After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Compared with such major events as the assassination of the emperor, Huangfu Jun can only be left behind.

The two Xeon masters who bit the tightest immediately turned back and swept towards the Imperial Palace, and the pressure on the Shadow Guard dropped sharply!

It was only then that Sang Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The Shadow Guard separated six people, no longer retreating, but slaughtered Xiang Beast Riding head-on.

The rest did not look back.

Everyone knows that when the six of them go, ten die without life.

One of them laughed and said, "The last one, remember to collect the corpse!"

The other five responded cheerfully: "Hey!"

Sad laughter.

This is the first time Sang Yuanyuan has the most intuitive experience of the word "comrade-in-arms".

She pursed her lips tightly, grabbed You Wuming's waist with her backhand, and tried her best to support his body to save him some strength.

The chasing soldiers were successfully blocked. The group went around a few alleys and met the people who were in contact with them. Soon someone cleaned up the traces behind them. You people were like fish swimming into the sea, disappearing from the crowd among.

A total of 19 people were dispatched this time, and the remaining eight returned.

Everyone returned to a secret base in Youzhou in Tiandu. The environment here was ordinary, like an ordinary homestay.

You Wuming collapsed as soon as he reached a safe place.

He only had time to say three words to her: "I want to..."

San Yuan's breathing stagnated.

Last time he promised her that the prophet would tell her before self-appointed conscience healed her wounds.

Before he could finish speaking, he fell down, showing how badly he was hurt.

At this moment, what happened to the assassination of the emperor, whether Huangfu Jun was dead or alive, no one cared anymore, everyone surrounded You Wuming, blue veins burst out from their foreheads, their eyes were round, and they held hands and feet. Lifeless.

Sang Yuanyuan suddenly was slightly startled: "General Agu."

"Yes!" Agu looked at her solemnly.

"Excuse me to send someone to take a risky trip. Han Twelve is with a Ming clan, and he should be heading to that teahouse at this moment. If possible, grab or kill that Ming clan, and don't let them use that Ming clan. The family saved Huangfu Jun's life. Our people can't die in vain!"

At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan felt that he was a completely ruthless machine. How long has it been since she traveled, she could already give such an order without changing her face.

Everyone was shocked.

"Yes!" Agu was serious, and immediately ordered two uninjured subordinates and took them out in person.

Shadow Guard moved You Wuming to the bed.

Sang Yuanyuan cut his clothes with scissors, exposing his injured chest.

A large piece was sunken under the collarbone on the right, two bones were broken, and the arrow wound on the left burst open, dripping with blood.

There were several blue spots on his chest, which were internal injuries from the shock when he fought recklessly with Huangfu Jun.

Sang Yuanyuan took a few deep breaths and watched the Shadow Guards go back and forth to break his bones and apply wound medicine for him.

"The lord's injury is too serious and must be treated as soon as possible." Xiao Wu said worriedly, "I hope Brother Agu can bring the Ming clan back smoothly, so that the lord can..."

Sang Yuanyuan interrupted him: "He won't accept it. Don't think about that Ming clan, think of other ways."

Xiao Wu looked at her in astonishment: "Why, why..."

Sang Yuanyuan pursed his lips and shook his head gently.

This is the lifeless inverse scale.

He would never agree to use a Ming clan to extend his life.

That would drive him utterly mad.

"Then I'll go get some doctors and bring them back." Xiao Wu said.

Sang Yuanyuan hesitated slightly: "The other party knows that we have wounded, and will definitely keep an eye on the pharmacy and the doctor. You must be careful, safety first, and don't be brave."

"Yes!"

The shadow guards went to deal with the follow-up matters, and the room suddenly became silent.

Sang Yuanyuan drove the chaotic thoughts out of his mind, meditated and planted sunflowers on the lifeless chest.

His outline is a little blurry, and there is obviously a wood spirit escaping from his chest.

Sang Yuanyuan had an illusion that those who escaped were not only the wood spirit, but also his vitality.

Her heart suddenly felt like a needle had been pricked.

'I can't let Mu Ling run away like this again. ’

She thought to herself, manipulating the two leaves under the sunflower, making them like two hands, grasping the blue wood spirit Yun light particles, and then using the tip of the leaf as a thin needle, like knitting a sweater, Weave together.

It worked.

Sang Yuanyuan felt that he was simply a genius.

She quickly knitted a scarf-like thing, a small cyan strip, and applied it to the wound like a Band-Aid, sealing the escape of the spiritual cloud.

She continued to weave these blue-colored light ribbons, and bandages wrapped around You Wuming's body one after another, sealing up every wound of his.

The sun flower disk constantly exudes a thick halo of water quality, which seeps down these cyan bandages, exuding a very moist and full cyan light.

She was concentrating on doing all this, but after an unknown amount of time, she suddenly felt a little chill in her back.

In the state of meditation, you can perceive the spiritual aggregates behind you.

Shen Nian swept behind her, and she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, almost breaking away from her concentration.

Among the green light, it is clear

There was a small and clear outline, and at a glance, Sang Yuan recognized it - the doll.

It, staggering, slowly, came towards her.

The horror here is indescribable!

In a stunned moment, the puppet had already crossed the wooden table in the middle of the room.

Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath, opened his eyes, turned around abruptly, and looked behind him.

The wooden windows were shaking slightly, and the room was wide and empty, and there was no foreign object.

Sang Yuanyuan felt that the electric current was running on his cheeks, and he could feel his pupils shrinking rapidly.

The wrist was suddenly grasped.

Her heart suddenly overjoyed—the first two times when You Wuming woke up, he grabbed her in such a silent way and startled her.

She turned around in surprise and looked back, her body turned halfway, and there was a sudden 'hum' in her mind, and the chill climbed up her wrist, freezing her heart.

The hand on her wrist was too small, not a big hand of You Wuming at all!

What it is, needless to say.

At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan felt that his heartbeat stopped.

Like a mummy, she continued to turn her head stiffly and saw something behind her.

It was lying on You Wuming's chest, with its head down, the string of amber rosary strangely spread on You Wuming's body. It stretched out a small cold hand and grabbed her wrist.

weapon? weapon? What is this weapon? !

Sang Yuanyuan screamed in her mind, froze for a moment, and she spoke like a puppet.

"He is injured, and his chest can't be pressed." The voice was completely hoarse.

Hearing this, the puppet raised his head very slowly.

Sang Yuanyuan was dizzy, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a large mass of sawdust. He wanted to shout out, but he could only make a faint 'hissing' sound.

Soft black hair slid down its head to the sides.

The doll's face slowly came out of the black hair.

Sang Yuanyuan felt that she was a little scared and numb, she stared at the middle of the black hair without blinking.

Suddenly, he saw an extremely aggrieved face with a small mouth.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

In her memory, this child puppet looked beautiful, with a grin at the corners of her mouth and an extremely evil smile. It was a typical puppet prop in a horror movie.

But at this moment, its cheeks and cheeks were bulging, and its big eyes were drooping down. Although it would not cry, anyone who looked at it would know that it had a crying face.

It grabbed her wrist, clumsily rolled down from You Wuming's chest, and sat beside her, with two small hands flat on her knees, posing as if she was visiting the patient with her. Not good enough.

Sang Yuanyuan felt that she needed to be quiet.

Who can tell her what the hell is this? !

She took a few quick breaths and exhaled slowly and in a long breath.

Just as he was about to speak, the doll's expression suddenly changed, and the two small hands on his knees suddenly clenched into fists.

Sang Yuanyuan was startled, and subconsciously blocked You Wuming with his own body.

Someone knocked on the wooden door softly.

"Agu asks to see you."

San Yuan subconsciously looked at the puppet beside him. You Wuming said that this doll is his weapon, and this is a secret that only she knows.

It pressed its eyebrows, pursed its lips, and pressed its small hands on the edge of the bed.

In the next instant, the puppet flew straight out of the open window like a kite that was pulled by a silk thread in the distance and was suddenly dragged away.

Sang Yuanyuan calmed his breath: "General Agu, please come in."

Agu walked into the house. He frowned and walked towards the window: "Master can't stand the wind."

After closing the window, Agu walked over to the bed, looked at You Wuming, and then bowed his hands to Sang Yuanyuan, saying, "Princess Sang, this subordinate is incompetent, that Ning Hongcai of the Ming tribe, was cut off."

Sang Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat, calmed down, and said soothingly, "It's fine, as long as people come back safely. General Agu, sit down and say, what happened?"

At such times, instead of getting angry and blaming, it is better to straighten out your thoughts and see if there is any remedy.

She put the puppet thing behind her for a while.

Hearing what she said, Agu was startled, with shame and gratitude in his eyes at the same time.

He didn't go to sit, but continued to stand and say, "The one who intercepted Ning Hongcai was an extremely beautiful woman in red."

He glanced at Sang Yuanyuan a little hesitantly, and said tangled: "Under the heavy makeup, the appearance is three-point similar to Queen Sang."

Sang Yuanyuan was surprised: "..." One is like her, and the other is like her. Is it because she has a popular face, or did these people have plastic surgery after her, the number one beauty?

Agu continued: "The girl in red has amazing strength. Han Shishi's cultivation base is the fifth level of Lingming Realm. Under that girl's hands, she only lasted ten rounds before her arm was twisted and thrown to the side. ."

Sang Yuanyuan frowned: "Is it someone from the Imperial Palace or Huangfu Jun?"

Agu shook his head: "It's not like that. That woman is very cheerful, but she looks a bit like a tycoon. After she captured Ning Hongcai, she took out a gold ingot and smashed that Han Twelve, and laughed loudly, ' Your master is really funny, and generosity to others is very easy! If he is a kind-hearted person, why not directly treat Ning Hongcai's child's illness? He was a white-eyed wolf, so he kidnapped him and removed a scourge for the world!'"

Sang can't help but open his eyes wide.

Eyes, said: "It's a strange person!"

Agu said: "My subordinate wanted to go forward to grab someone, but as soon as he showed up, he was stopped by several guards with strength in the fifth layer of the Lingming Realm. If there was a fight, it might disturb the imperial palace, so the subordinate pretended to retreat. , let Xiao Jiu, who is good at tracking, quietly follow them, and after finding out where they are, he hurried back to report."

Sang Yuanyuan pondered slightly.

The powerhouses of the fifth level of the Lingming Realm, placed in any state, are generals at the level of personal guards.

This woman is accompanied by personal guards, and her own strength is also good. She must be the queen or sister of the state.

After thinking about it, I couldn't find such a person in my memory at all.

He's a hidden gem!

"Where did she end up?" Sang Yuan asked.

"Luan Meng is drunk."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." It's not a serious place to hear it.

She hesitated for a moment, then got up and said, "I trouble General Agu to be optimistic about King Youzhou, I have to go out."

You Wuming was seriously injured, the sky was under martial law everywhere, and he was searching for assassins everywhere. It was not a long-term solution to hide in this way, and the situation would only get worse and worse.

Intuition told Sang Yuanyuan that this strange woman might bring about a turning point.

She walked to the side room, re-up her hair, dipped her cheeks with yellow flower rouge, then changed her clothes, stood in front of the mirror for a while, her temperament suddenly changed, and she looked like a sad woman. people.

Agu is struggling, trying to persuade Sang far not to go out and take risks.

Seeing her coming out of the side room dressed up, he couldn't help stunned, and asked with a little hesitation, "Are you... Queen Sang?"

Sang Yuan nodded his head: "It seems that there is no problem. General Agu, please be optimistic about King Youzhou. It is best to leave two people in the house at all times."

After saying that, her expression faded, and in an instant she turned into a resentful woman who was let down by the prodigal son.

Agu: "..." Why do you always feel that the lord will be played to death by his daughter-in-law in the future?

...

Sang Yuanyuan soon found Luan Mengzui.

It is really eye-catching, with a row of women dressed in colorful yarns standing on the second floor railing, waving their long sleeves at the merchants coming and going below.

All of these women have beautiful faces, and the gauze on them is expensive.

However, they are not the girls in the building, just the little waiters who greet the guests.

It is conceivable that this is a very high-grade gold-selling cave.

Sang was far away in front of Luan Mengzui's door and was blocked. Every day there are resentful women who come to look for their husbands, and such women will never be put in.

Sang Yuanyuan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "I didn't come to make trouble, I just came to give gold and silver to my husband. He went out in a hurry yesterday and left the money bag at home."

She pulled away the small burden in her hand and revealed a piece of golden light.

Seeing Qian, an elderly woman greeted him immediately, took Sang Yuanyuan's arm affectionately, and took her inside.

The woman's face was clearly smeared with thick powder, but the makeup was extremely ironed, and at a glance, she knew that the makeup was of the highest quality.

The breath is also very fresh.

She smiled and said, "You can't find a daughter-in-law like the little lady with a lantern! I don't know who your husband is..."

Sang Yuanyuan pursed his lips: "He is a literati, and when he comes to you, he should use a pseudonym. After my parents leave, my husband is in charge of the family's property. As a weak woman, I can only rely on him to live. Where is it? How dare you ask more."

Her appearance was sad and forbearing, and she vividly portrayed a poor woman who was married to a bad person by mistake and who had to be snorted after her family property was taken away.

The middle-aged firework girl immediately showed sympathy. Although she has fallen into the dust, her heart is always fleshy. Seeing Sang Yuanyuan like this, she is not worth it, and she is sad for her.

What made her even more rare was that in the face of herself, who had fallen into the dust, the other party did not show the slightest contempt, and she had no grudge against her touching, and she did not think it was 'dirty'.

So the middle-aged woman's expression became a little more sincere: "Sister, don't be too sad, I will pay attention to watching for you in the future, I will explain to the girl below, calmly persuade him, let him go home and live a good life. , ah! If you don't dislike it, you can call me Feng Niang."

Sang Yuanyuan was so kind as to flow, and her tears fell as soon as she said it: "Thank you, Feng Niang!"

Feng Niang's heart softened, she sighed, and led her to the building.

After taking two steps, he couldn't help but persuade him: "Actually, we women don't necessarily have to rely on men to live, but be ruthless with ourselves, and we can always find a way out. Some men are unreliable!"

Sang Yuanyuan was "obsessed" and shook his head sadly.

Feng Niang couldn't persuade her any more, so she could only sigh quietly.

The two entered the pavilion.

This imperial capital sells the golden cave, which is really extraordinary. The golden pillars and jade columns are decorated with fine cloud and mist silk yarn. The bonsai is made of jade glaze, and the blossoming flowers are delicate and delicate.

There is a beautiful woman playing the piano on the flood-lit jade platform, and the iceberg-like beauty makes people think that they have entered some elegant palace by mistake.

Feng Niang led Sang Yuanyuan around downstairs, but did not find the person she was looking for.

"I'm afraid it's in the box, it's a little troublesome." Feng Niang pondered slightly, "Is my sister willing to change clothes and go in to deliver tea?"

Sang Yuanyuan naturally could not ask for it.

Feng Niang found a white gauze with only a little jade shoulders exposed and asked her to put it on. She used a jade plate to carry a slender porcelain pot and sent it to the boxes.

"There is a good show downstairs in Xu time, at this moment, the guests should only let the girl accompany you to drink some wine

. Sister just go in with confidence, and come out after a look, it's all right. "Fengniang reassured her vaguely.

Sang Yuan nodded, pretending to be full of courage, knocked on the door and entered the first box.

The scene inside is not unfamiliar.

Wine and meat, men and women, have long been commonplace.

She restrained her breath and replaced the old teapot on the table without attracting any attention.

In the fifth box, Sang Yuan saw the woman in red he was looking for at a glance.

The woman traced the red eyebrows on the temples, the center of the eyebrows was dotted with vermilion rose petals, and the corners of the lips exaggeratedly drew two upward lip lines, which were radiant, and the red clothes were tattooed with golden birds in dark lines, low-key and luxurious. There is no coquettishness on his body, his eyebrows and eyes are full of heroic posture, and he is quite neutral and beautiful.

Like a fiery red sun, dazzling light, scorching demeanor.

Sang was taken aback from a distance - Agu's statement was too conservative, this woman in red is more than three-point similar to her! At least it's like five points. After removing the makeup, I am afraid it can be like seven or eight!

What's even more strange is that at the first sight of her, Sang Yuanyuan had a strong sense of déjà vu.

She quietly looked around the room, but did not see Ning Hongcai and the guards.

I saw a woman in pink gauze smiling, adding wine to the woman in red, and said angrily: "Why does the young lady care about Xiaoyushu, what's wrong with the slave? I always talk about a dead person. , how unlucky!"

Sang Yuanyuan moved slightly.

She had heard the name Xiaoyushu before. When Jiang Jinpeng sneaked into the imperial palace that day and wanted to kill her and put the blame on Jiang Jinzhen, he mentioned that he wanted to avenge Xiaoyushu.

So this woman in red is caring about Xiao Yushu?

The red-clothed girl smiled, her voice was as clear as a ding dong of running water, and her ears were very familiar. She asked, "Do Xiao Yushu and the second son of King Jiangzhou really have a good relationship?"

The girl pursed her red lips and replied, "How can it be, to be honest with the young master, the two brothers of the Jiang family are full of bad water and don't treat the sisters as human beings. If it wasn't for the urgent need for money at home, anyone would Looking for excuses to shirk the friendship that is unwilling to serve them."

Sang Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at the woman in red calmly, his eyes full of hesitation.

"Sure enough," the woman in red stretched out her finger and tapped on the table, looking as expected, and said to herself, "I knew that there was another mystery to what I did to the little sister. Hmph, tell me to find out. , they will die!"

She has large hands and extremely long fingers.

Sang Yuanyuan opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at 'her'. She was all too familiar with this tone.

No, it should be 'him'.

This 'woman' is her cheap brother, the prince of Sangzhou, Sang is not near! Sang Yuanyuan turned his eyes to his throat, and saw a piece of delicate red gauze with colorful stones hanging on it, blocking the Adam's apple tightly.

Sang Yuan didn't know how to express his feelings at the moment.

She took a few deep breaths to ease the shock in her heart.

Seeing that Sang Yuan was not leaving, the girl in pink gauze frowned strangely: "Are you new here? What are you doing here?"

Hearing this, Sang Bujin raised his head in red, and looked at Sang Yuanyuan with a pair of eyes tattooed with colorful phoenix tails. Seeing her staring blankly at him, she looked like she had seen an acquaintance and a ghost. looks like.

He frowned, looked up and down, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This figure... is too familiar!

"You," he patted the pink gauze woman's arm, "go out first."

The voices were stiff.

The pink gauze woman glared at Sang Yuanyuan angrily, and walked out with her waist twisted.

These girls actually like to receive wealthy female guests, because the female guests are easy to serve, they will hurt people, and women know the needs of women best, and they can easily make a lot of money.

When the mouth was cut off, no one was happy.

As soon as the pink gauze woman left, Sang Bujin immediately put his hands on his face, and his voice overflowed from his fingers like a groan: "...Little sister."

Sang Yuanyuan sat heavily beside him and sighed, "...Big brother!"

She felt that her cheap brother seemed to want to die on the spot.

After a long while, he moved his face out of his palm and said with difficulty, "Brother pretending to be like this is just to inquire about Xiao Yushu."

Sang is far from believing his evil. Is there any inconvenience in men's clothing shopping?

He's a womanizer!

She nodded thoughtfully and said, "Brother I understand, you see I'm here in disguise too, and I'm still pretending."

Sang Bujin snorted gratefully and asked, "Why is my little sister here? Aren't you with You Wuming? When did you come to Tiandu?! There are assassins on the street today, why is You Wuming? Let you run around alone! Isn't he worried that you are in danger!"

As he spoke, he became angry, and his beautiful eyes were raised high.

It seems that Sang Bujin still doesn't know that the so-called assassin is Youren. The grievances between Youzhou and the imperial capital were never disclosed by Jiang Yanji.

Sang Yuan looked at him pitifully: "Brother, the assassin they are chasing is me."

Sang Bujin: "..."

He stared at her for a while, then pulled his lips and said, "Little sister, it's good."

Sang Yuanyuan sighed: "Now the whole city is searching for us, You Wuming is injured and unable to move - is there any way for my brother to take us out of the city?"

The father and son of the Sang family had a big ceremony to cut you down. Sang and you were already tied to a boat.

.

"Small thing." Sang Bujin responded without blinking.

He threw down a few gold ingots and took Sang Yuanyuan's shoulders and walked out.

At the door, Feng Niang's eyes were straight: "Sister, sister, you, are you not looking for your husband?"

Sang Yuanyuan whispered: "Fengniang, I figured it out, you are right, what good is a man, don't want him!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and took Sang Bujin's arm.

Feng Niang: "..." No, no, she was persuading this little lady to say that a man is unreliable, but she didn't say that she should be a woman? !

Soon, this strange story spread throughout the entire Luanmeng drunk - a woman came to the door to give money to the literati husband, but the pipa didn't hold it, and left with a rich girl.

In less than a quarter of an hour, several scholars with disheveled clothes hurried out of the gate and went home to find their wives.

...

The siblings turned into a dark alley.

"Did brother take Ning Hongcai away?" Sang Yuanyuan asked.

Sang Buo nodded: "It's a coincidence, I ran into Han Twelve on the way here, and I was a little suspicious, so I followed them, and happened to hear Ning Hongcai saying goodbye to his wife and children. Yu's hypocritical behavior is really disgusting, so he took action to grab the family of three and prepare to take them back to Sangzhou."

Sang Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's really good, I'm afraid he will fall into the hands of the imperial palace or Huangfu Jun! But is my brother sure to send them out of the sky?"

"Don't worry!" Sang Bujin was extremely proud, "Today, there are people from my brother everywhere, you and me, I can come and go freely!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." No, wait, the last time I came here with the King of Sangzhou, Sang Bujin didn't look like this old fritters like a duck at all?

Looking at her brother's bright face with heavy makeup and bright makeup, she suddenly had a bold idea in her heart - when he established contacts in Tiandu, he did not use the identity of Sang Shizi, but this beautiful young lady...

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