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

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Hearing that Sang Bujin said that he had hid Ning Hongcai in a safe place, Sang Yuan couldn't help letting go of the heart that had been hanging high for a long time.

The tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and she couldn't help shaking her head gently, sighing with emotion.

"This trip is really worth it!"

Sang Bujin's face changed drastically, and her red sleeves were raised heavily, protecting her behind her.

She looked around wonderingly, and saw a man full of evil spirits walking straight towards the two brothers and sisters from the other end of the alley.

As soon as he appeared, the light in the whole alley seemed to be much dimmed, and the oncoming wind was a little warm, but it also turned into a cloudy wind at this moment.

It's actually... lifeless.

His footsteps were extremely heavy, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

His face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and there were two ghost fires burning in his eyes, and his whole body was cold, which made people feel cold to the bone.

Sang Yuan looked at him in astonishment, his mind blank.

You Wuming raised his hand, and saw a puppet lightly fell from the eaves and stopped at the bend of his elbow. It raised its small face and smiled innocently at Sang Yuanyuan and his siblings.

"Caught you." You Wuming looked pale, "Little Sangguo, where are you going?"

The tone was calm, and the killing intent pointed directly at Sang Bujin.

Sang Bujin lowered his brows and eyes, and his body burst into flames.

Between the two men, the fire|drug|flavor suddenly overflowed into the air.

I saw a dark blue mist engulfing the puppet's body, and a rather gorgeous face was hidden in the blue-black mist, exuding a chilling chill. This is clearly the spiritual accumulation of the strongest!

Sang Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat and suddenly realized.

Yes, it is indeed a weapon, or a big killer!

Taking advantage of Huangfu Jun's assassination, the two supremely powerful masters leaving the imperial palace, and the female emperor's heart out of his mind, it was probably this puppet who secretly sneaked into the palace to assassinate the female emperor! Only such a small thing could openly infiltrate the imperial palace in the clear sky and day, and quietly escape to Jiang Yanji's side without anyone noticing.

Sang Yuanyuan took a breath of cold air.

Not long ago, she looked at the sleeping You Wuming, and she felt pity and pity in her heart, feeling that he was just an ordinary person, who would also be injured and vulnerable, and would try his best but fail.

Unexpectedly, he was so cruel.

Killing only one Huangfu Jun would not satisfy him at all. What he wants is to kill two birds with one stone.

"Little Sangguo," You Wuming grinned, "while I was sleeping, I secretly contacted someone else and wanted to run away from me, right?"

The dreadful smile was broken inch by inch.

Sang Yuanyuan seemed to see his broken heart at a glance.

Xie Ou was about to move, a pair of big, black eyes looming in the misty fog, staring at Sang Bujin, and he was about to shoot when he saw it.

Sang Yuanyuan violently pushed Sang Bujin to the side, picked up the skirt, and strode towards You Wuming, almost knocking him upside down.

His pupils shrank, and he stopped the puppet's arm and waved it aside.

"What are you doing out here?" Sang Yuanyuan grabbed him by the front, his tone was ten thousand times more fierce than his. Well, I won't live anymore, and I won't avenge my revenge! Let's die together!"

You Wuming was fooled by her.

He stared at her, his lips moved, but nothing came out. She didn't seem guilty at all, making him feel as if he had misunderstood something.

The blue-black mist on the doll's body also diffused back into its body like a low tide.

Sang Yuanyuan pouted and yelled at him angrily: "I planted so many flowers for you because I want you to stay in bed and raise them well, so are you wasting my efforts like this! It's gone in the future! No more! I I will never plant flowers for you again!"

While complaining, tears fell.

With red eyes and bulging cheeks, she seemed to be about to explode with anger.

You Wuming's breathing was stagnant, his Adam's apple rolled down, he raised his hand, and threw the doll up the eaves, and it disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

He grabbed her shoulders, pushed her a foot away with difficulty, covered her chest, gasped for a moment, and said in a low and aggrieved voice, "What a beauty as light as a swallow, I was almost killed by you."

Sang is far more aggrieved than he is: "Where can I go, where can I go! I'll try my best to take you out of this ghost place and go home! What about you! It took me so long to put on a coat for you? You don't cherish the medicine! All my hard work has been fed to the dog! You still have to doubt me, how can you doubt me!"

You Wuming: "..."

Sang Bujin has long been stunned.

He felt that his mind had frozen, and he couldn't understand the scene in front of him at all - the little girl was clawing at the most frightening lunatic in the world, and this guy, like a wooden man, was stunned for a moment by her. Yes, there was a bit of guilt in those yinqin dark eyes.

I saw You Wuming slowly lowered his eyes, stared at Sang Yuanyuan's flat lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm blaming you, okay?"

For someone like him to say this, he has already taken a hundred thousand steps back.

When Sang saw it from afar, he closed it, turned around and shouted at Sang Bujin, "Brother, come and support him."

Sang Bujin looked unhappy and walked closer.

Look up and down, find

This You Wuming is really half footed in the gate of hell.

You Wuming was also looking at him, the corner of his mouth twitched and then again, trying to say something, and finally politely endured it.

Two 'beauties', one left and one right, brought You Wuming back to the station.

You Wuming was not willing to put weight on his little Sangguo, he used his arms to hang Sang Bujin's neck, and he used his brother-in-law as a toiler with peace of mind.

These two men naturally have inexplicable hostility towards each other. As soon as they touch each other, they can't help but secretly compete with each other.

There was a lot of trouble here, but Agu in the station almost went crazy.

Seeing You Wuming's return, he rushed forward with three steps and two steps. After a long while, he closed his mouth before crying, and said in a very sad tone: "Master..."

Turning his eyes to the left and right, he settled on Sang Bujin, and his pupils shrank immediately.

Isn't this the woman who robbed Ning Hongcai!

Agu frowned deeply, and his eyes slowly fell to the place where You Wuming and Sang Bujin were next to each other.

He found that the lord of his family had put almost all of his weight on this strange 'woman'. The two of them didn't shy away, they hugged each other tightly, as if they were secretly competing, their arms and palms were almost embedded in each other's flesh. Occasionally the eyes meet, you come and I come and go, and sharp sparks clearly collide.

San far seemed to be completely excluded.

Agu couldn't help but raised his head and looked at Sang Bujin's face again.

This beautiful woman in red looks very similar to Queen Sang.

Agu couldn't help but think of Han Shaoling's broken affairs - it was precisely because Han Shaoling found Meng Wuyou's substitute that Queen Sang was separated from him, and asked her lord to take advantage of the situation and take the beautiful woman into his arms.

It hasn't been better for a few days. I didn't expect that my master would actually repeat the mistakes of Han Shaoling?

Agu had a toothache for a while, and he couldn't understand the thoughts of these superiors at all. Why do you have to find a fake? Is it true that the master is not useful?

He strode forward, snatched You Wuming with his hands, and gave Sang Bujin a fierce look.

Sang Bujin: "..." No, what does this anti-thief look mean? How can I keep You Wuming alive? Young Master is not good for Long Yang!

Suddenly I saw a flash of jade slip on Agu's body.

Xiao Jiu's voice came out: "Brother Agu, the stronghold in front has been taken over!"

Agu's expression froze: "My lord, within three or two days, I am afraid that people will follow the rules! The subordinates are ready to escort the lord to forcibly break out of the city!"

"No need." You Wuming rolled his eyes and stared at Sang Bujin.

Sang Yuanyuan also looked at Sang Bujin pitifully.

Sang Bujin: "..." What else can I do, take it all on me.

After settling in You Wuming, Sang Bujin left the Youzhou station and went to make arrangements for leaving the city.

Agu stood beside the bed, his eyes full of worry: "Does the lord trust this strange woman too much? If she goes to inform..."

"He won't." You Wuming's eyelids didn't move.

Seeing that he was so determined, Agu couldn't help taking a deep breath. He glanced at Sang Yuanyuan nervously, thinking to himself that if the lord is so partial to a woman of unknown origin, he might hurt Princess Sang's heart.

Agou frowned.

He has been with You Wuming for more than five years, and he knows that this lord is different from normal people. He lacks some humanity and may slip into the abyss of self-destruction at any time. After so many years, You Wuming's situation never showed any sign of improvement, and it was not until after being with Sang Yuanyuan that he suddenly had some vitality and vitality.

Agu felt that, in this world, there was only one Sang Yuanyuan who could hold the lifeless person on the cliff.

It's definitely not something that can be replaced by just looking for a woman who looks the same!

Lord, this is a moment of confusion!

Agu struggled for a long time, and took out the courage to give death advice.

"Master, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not, but this subordinate must say it today!"

Both Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming looked up at the horse-faced man with red skin in surprise.

"Say."

Agou bites his teeth: "I, and my brothers, only recognize Queen Sang as a lady!"

You Wuming: "..." What is this?

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Inexplicably locked up?

After a long while, You Wuming's dark eyes stared straight at Sang Yuanyuan: "Xiao Sangguo, when did you bribe my people?"

Sang Yuanyuan blinked innocently and asked, "Then, what do you think? Do you plan to marry two more little ladies in the future?"

You Wuming smiled coldly: "You alone are troublesome! Save it, I want to live a few more years."

After getting his word, Agu rubbed his hands together, laughed so hard, he quickly backed out and closed the door for them.

Sang Yuanyuan felt a little warm in his eyes.

After a long while, she asked in a low voice, "Do you trust my big brother so much?"

"Don't worry." You Wuming said bluntly, "'It' followed."

Sang turned to look at him from afar, seeing that his eyes were empty, the whole figure was like a hollow puppet, and obviously he would not say more.

She sighed softly and leaned against him softly, resting her cheek on his shoulder like a weightless feather.

She asked, "How is Jiang Yanji?"

After a long while, You Wuming replied in a low voice, "I can't die yet."

Sang Yuan nodded and rubbed him comfortably. This also means

As expected, that woman took Mr. Ming's cultivation base and sat in the emperor's position for ten years. The strength is unimaginable.

After a while, You Wuming's eyebrows moved: "Xiao Sangguo, you won't take me seriously, will you? I want that kelp!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

What the hell is kelp? !

After being stunned for a while, he remembered that the last time he used a leaf needle to weave some spiritual strands to cover the wound.

Big face flower, kelp. This guy's rhetoric is really ingenious.

She got up with both hands and feet, planted a breast for him, and by the way weaved a long 'kelp', wrapping him into a mummy.

After dressing the wounded, she was surprised to find that she had advanced again! The wood spirit in the body has turned olive green, and there is an obvious trend of deepening.

She made a decisive decision, gathered more spiritual aggregates, and inhaled them into her body.

After a while, the green deepens, and another layer of dark green covers the texture.

She was actually two ranks in a row, and she raised her cultivation to the eighth level of the spiritual hidden realm! In such a short period of time, she was not far from the spirit realm.

The biggest difference between the Lingming Realm and the Lingying Realm is the release of Lingyun.

Once she has advanced to the Lingming Realm, she will finally embark on the path of fantasy, and she can also play special effects by herself!

Just when she was secretly excited, You Wuming suddenly opened her eyes and said faintly, "Xiao Sangguo, try to enter my body..."

Sang Yuanyuan was taken aback and stared at him in horror, thinking that he was confused and said something wrong.

He took a deep breath: "Don't think about those messes! I'm not healthy right now!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." You haven't done it either.

Her eyes made You Wuming a bit furious: "My body has accumulated poisons of wood, water, fire, and gold, and the injury will not heal for a long time. I want you to use your method to try to get rid of my body. , get them out..."

The more he talked, the more inappropriate he became, pursed his lips, his eyes wanted to kill.

Sang Yuanyuan's eyes were even more indescribable, but his face was serious, he nodded quickly, and said, "I'll give it a try, but I can't see what's inside your body."

You Wuming's eyes became meaningful: "That is my last defense."

Her heart skipped a beat, her face didn't show at all, she just nodded thoughtfully and said, "Agree in advance, if I can't do it, you can't kill me, and you can't mock me."

You Wuming was quite speechless: "You only care about this."

Sang looked at him blankly from afar: "Ah? Or else?"

He narrowed his eyes: "I put my life in your hands, Xiao Sangguo."

She pecked the corner of his lips with a smile: "Didn't you already belong to me!"

She continued tai chi, avoiding topics that tended to make him shrink back into a hard shell.

You Wuming raised his eyebrows, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and nodded at her perfunctorily and impatiently: "Start."

Sang Yuanyuan took a few deep breaths and quickly entered Dingzhong.

You Wuming was indeed different from the previous time. His outline became blurred. In his chest, a heart full of cyan spirit was beating slowly and weakly. She looked at his body intently, and was a little startled.

This is true, all defenses are removed.

If she was an assassin, she could directly attack his fragile heart at this moment.

She settled down, her divine sense wandered in his body, and soon found the poison of those spiritual essences. They belong to other powerhouses, so they are like highly poisonous, corroding the vitality in his body.

The arrow wound on the left, which was very close to the heart vein, was covered with lava-like fire poison.

Three inches away, a group of cyan wood poison that looks like the print of a woman's palm has the appearance of spreading.

Under the two ribs broken by Huangfu Jun, a whole piece of black water poison was deposited.

In the entire chest cavity, there are also other dot-shaped white gold poison and light black water poison densely distributed. These should be the shocking spirits left behind when they fought recklessly with Han Shaoling and Huangfu Jun.

Sang Yuan took a deep breath, carefully controlled a 'kelp', sneaked into his body, and wrapped the smallest piece of golden poison.

Among his opponents, the weakest was Han Shaoling, so Sang Yuanyuan chose to use the poison left by Han Shaoling to operate the knife. In case of any accident, the damage would be minimal.

Just as the 'kelp' wrapped the fine sand-like golden poison and removed it from the body, You Wuming shuddered heavily, and an uncontrollable muffled sound overflowed.

Sang Yuanyuan was startled, and hurriedly dispersed Ling Yun, and opened his eyes to look at him.

He saw You Wuming's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his lips turned pale, and bloodshot eyes floated up.

"Okay." He gritted his teeth, "It works, continue."

"But you..."

He looked cruel: "Don't worry, I won't disturb you again."

Sang Yuanyuan pursed her lips. She knew that what he wanted at the moment was a quick solution to heal the poisonous wounds in his body, not useless comfort and pity.

"Okay." She said, "Then you have to hold back and don't shake your body, otherwise the poison spirit will hit the internal organs, and the consequences will be disastrous."

You Wuming saw her without persuading her, her black eyes couldn't help showing a hint of surprise, she pursed her lips, and said somewhat proudly and aggrieved: "Little Sangguo, you underestimate me too much!"

Sang Yuanyuan continued.

She had a feeling that when she wrapped the poison in his body and forcibly took them out, the pain he suffered was no less than scraping the bones to cure the poison.

She didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, but only knew that since the two exchanged, he had really turned into a wooden stake, and he didn't move again, and said nothing. If it wasn't for the beating of his heart, Sang Yuanyuan would have thought that he had died of agony.

After cleaning up Han Shaoling's golden poison, she stared at the water poison spots that spread throughout his chest. That was the spiritual shock he received when he fought with Huangfu Jun recklessly.

She tried wrapping it in 'kelp'. They were indeed more ferocious than Han Shaoling's golden poison. As soon as they touched her, her Lingyun light belt was eroded into a round black hole. She hurriedly wrapped it around and threw it out of the lifeless body before it burned through her spiritual essence.

A sense of weakness struck, and there was an uncomfortable feeling of tiredness and soreness between the eyebrows after staying up late.

The use of these water poisons is extremely terrifying to the consumption of her mind and spirit.

After forcibly cleaning up the scattered poison, Sang Yuan only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he was out of the state of meditation.

She raised her eyes and saw that You Wuming's complexion was obviously better, and there was a faint redness on her cheeks, like the first ray of vitality when she was recovering from a serious illness.

The immediate gain made Sang Yuanyuan overjoyed, and the exhaustion seemed to be swept away. She closed her eyes immediately and continued to meditate.

The lava-like fire poison looked slightly weaker, but it was too close to the heart, and Sang was far from rashly moving them. The whole piece of water poison under the broken ribs is shocking, and it takes a lot of 'kelp' to eliminate them, and she is a little bit beyond her means now.

She chose to start with the cyan woman's palm print.

Mr. Ming is a strong wood type, and Jiang Yanji took his cultivation base and used Wood Lingyun. Who left this palm print, the answer is about to come out.

It stayed here, and the damage it brought You Wuming was far more than that on the bright side.

The 'kelp' rolls towards the blue wood poison.

Sang Yuanyuan found with a headache that the wood poison was connected into a whole piece, and it was impossible to wrap it bit by bit and take it out like the scattered poison.

After thinking for a moment, she threw a sunflower to his chest, then pulled out a wisp of leaf needles and meandered towards the palm print.

The tip of the leaf needle cuts into the edge of the wood poison palm print.

The sour sound of 'zi' resounded in his mind, and Sang Yuanyuan could only feel a sharp tingling in his skull, and the needles of the sunflower instantly turned black and shattered.

Sang was dizzy from afar, and she 'looked' vigorously, and saw that the edge of the palm print had been successfully cut off by her.

She gritted her teeth, wrapped it around, and threw out the lifeless body.

Head hurts a little bit.

Seeing that You Wuming didn't shake, she gritted her teeth and continued to send Leaf Needle to deal with the poisonous palm print.

She had the illusion that she was dying with Jiang Yanji.

This illusion made her a little blind and crazy.

In her thoughts, she seemed to have become a heroic female warrior, wielding a knife, slashing at Jiang Yanji, and shouting 'Ahhhhh'.

I don't know how long it took, the palm print was cut off by her fiercely using Ling Chi's technique, leaving only a bare slap.

Seeing this rather weak, pitiful and helpless slap, Sang Yuanyuan's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, as if she really abused Jiang Yanji to Ling.

Just when she stopped to take a breath, You Wuming suddenly moved.

He leaned forward and kissed her lips coldly.

Sang Yuanyuan was startled and opened his eyes.

I saw this man with a pale face, but his movements were strong and neat, and it was irresistible.

He pushed her back, onto the bedding.

"Um?"

The other party closed his eyes and did not respond to her question.

He kissed and plundered fiercely, as if to devour her.

Sang Yuanyuan's head was a little dizzy, and he subconsciously raised his hand to push him.

He moved for a while, freed up a big hand, repeated it in front of her mercilessly, and rolled it.

Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath, only to feel that all the strength in his body was taken away by him, his body was weak, and his calf was a little cramped.

You Wuming gasped heavily, breathed fiercely, and kissed her violently with a grin, the weakness on his body was swept away, and his whole body was like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time.

Just when Sang Yuanyuan thought he was doomed, You Wuming suddenly released her, turned to the side, panting heavily, and said, "Sang is not too close."

Sang Yuanyuan quickly got up and straightened his clothes and hair with a red face.

It turned out that the whole night had passed, and Sang Bujin brought three carts to the street outside.

You Wuming led a group of shadow guards out the door, and Sang Bu looked at each other closely, and they both looked at each other very unpleasantly.

Sang Bujin was still dressed in women's clothes. Today, he painted golden eyeliner, and his eyes were as if they were about to soar into phoenixes at any moment.

He stared at Sang Yuanyuan's blushing face and slightly swollen lips, his eyes gradually sharpening.

He strode up to You Wuming, suppressed his voice, and said bitterly, "From now on, I will never want to spend the night alone with my little sister."

You Wuming sneered, his brows full of provocation: "Then will you accompany me?"

Sang Yuanyuan sighed and dragged the energetic wounded person into the car.

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