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

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Yun Xuzhou acted resolutely.

The next morning, after finishing the arrangements, we set off for Dongzhou.

The entire territory of Dongzhou is extremely strictly blocked, and it is impossible to travel with guards. You Wuming and Sang Bujin sent their guards back to the territory, and the four of them disguised themselves as merchants who went to the East China Sea to buy golden pearls and sharks all year round.

For some reason, Sang Bujin "disguised" as a man this time.

He was driving outside, Yun Xuzhou took out the prepared handwriting, and asked Sang Yuan to memorize the quality and corresponding prices of all kinds of pearls and sharks by heart, so as not to reveal the contents and cause suspicion.

Sang Yuan looked at Yun Xuzhou and saw her expression as usual and her demeanor calm, as if she had forgotten what happened last night.

"Take off your boots." Sang Yuanyuan sighed softly.

Yun Xuzhou looked at her blankly: "Huh?"

"Heal you." Sang Yuan looked at her calmly, "Aren't you in pain?"

Yun Xuzhou was stunned for a while, his eyes fell hesitantly to his left foot, and suddenly his brows wrinkled, and he exclaimed in pain.

It was only then that she remembered that the dragon's tail pierced the sole of her foot when she was fighting with the dragon yesterday. At that time, I only cared about Fengguo's moth venom, and later I only cared about Fengchu's snake venom. Later, I discovered Yun Xuyang's secret...

Looking at Shang Sang Yuanyuan's gentle and calm eyes, Yun Xuzhou suddenly felt that the real and fragile self hidden in his heart had nowhere to hide. She was in pain, how could she not be in pain! It's just that the pain in my heart has overshadowed the pain in my body.

Looking into Sang Yuan's clear eyes, Yun Xuzhou, a woman who had been strong alone for more than 20 years, finally covered her face and cried happily.

"Tsk, annoying." You Wuming flicked his sleeves impatiently and stepped out of the carriage.

There were only two women left in the carriage.

"Fengguo...you say, what should I do with him? He didn't hurt anyone, but if he hadn't destroyed the clues for the gangster, I would have brought the thief to justice, and there would be no one behind. Victim? If it is done according to my Yunzhou law, an accomplice like him would not be able to die, and should only be sentenced to ten years of hard labor."

San Yuan patted her on the back comfortably.

Yun Xuzhou sighed: "I deposed him from the throne because his character was not the king of Yunzhou. But if I really cared about him for the rest of my life, I would disregard the law. The law should be treated equally, not because he is my younger brother. And the reason for heavy punishment. However, if he is only punished for ten years, and he will do evil again in the future, will I not only harm him, but also others?"

"After all, he is my only blood brother in the world." Yun Xuzhou revealed bitterness, "If there is any way to save him from evil, then even if I had to exchange my life, I would be willing."

San understands her pain far away. If Yun Xuyang's crimes should be executed according to the law, then Yun Xuzhou would definitely not blink and kill him for a hundred times. But he couldn't deserve to die, and he was a blood relative, so he became a sore ringworm attached to Yun Xuzhou's bones. Although it would not become a disaster, it would accompany her throughout her life and make her sleepless every day.

Sang Yuanyuan pondered for a moment and said, "I'll treat the wound on your body first, and after the wound is healed, I'll tell you a way, you can see if it's feasible or not."

"Oh?" Yun Xuzhou immediately took off his robe, revealing his back scratched by the ice edge, and then bent down to take off his snow boots.

As soon as she took it off, she realized that the soles of the boots had been firmly adhered to her feet by blood. She tugged hard twice and threw the shoes and socks aside.

The wound was torn and blood poured out.

Yun Xuzhou is really a person who is completely agile to the extreme. It was the younger brother who was brought up by one hand, who made her hesitate.

Sang Yuanyuan concentrated for a moment, threw a sunflower, and pouted it on the wound on Yun Xuzhou's back.

With a thought, the flower plate rotated gently, like a shower, and evenly sprinkled the blue dew on it, like a spray, lightly and tenderly caressing Yun Xuzhou's wound.

The flowers and leaves danced, and a moist and full 'kelp' was woven out, wrapping the wound on the sole of the foot and wrapping it tightly.

"Bear the pain."

The roots of the sunflower swept toward the wound, pulled out the thin thread of spiritual essence like crystal silk, and carefully sutured the wound.

Yun Xuzhou: "..." Shocked!

With Cha Liang's effort, the trauma on Yun Xuzhou's body was dealt with.

"My whole body is cool and comfortable." She put on new clothes and socks in surprise.

A big face flower 'pusu' jumped into her hand, shaking her flabby big face, as if asking for credit.

Yun Xuzhou couldn't help but stretched out his fingers and stroked the flower tray: "This... I have lived for more than 20 years, and I have never even heard of such a spiritual essence! Is this a secret skill?"

Sang Yuanyuan shrugged helplessly: "I don't want to either."

Yun Xuzhou looked at her hesitantly for a moment, raised his hand, lit a bright flame, and asked, "Can't you do this?"

Sang Yuan sighed, raised her hand, 'pusu', a big face flower popped out, it also stretched two green leaves, and stretched a lowly big lazy waist in her palm.

Yun Xuzhou smiled politely.

"Actually, it's very good, very spiritual." Yun Xuzhou said, "It can still heal wounds, which is very powerful."

"The way you say this looks like you are lifeless." Sang Yuanyuan said sadly.

Yun Xuzhou's face changed slightly, and said, "I didn't know he was You Wuming. The words he said before were really rude."

Sang Yuanyuan

Shaking his head: "It doesn't matter, he won't take it to heart."

Yun Xuzhou stretched out a fist and knocked on Sang Yuanyuan's shoulder: "It's very powerful, Fengguo, this sheath of yours actually overcame You Wuming's knife!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Can the stalk of the sheath pass? !

She stared at Yun Xuzhou inexorably, and found that the single regent of the mother's womb really didn't understand anything else, so she could only nod her head and said perfunctorily, "He's actually pretty good."

"That's for you." Yun Xuzhou smiled lightly, meaningfully, "He really has a heart for you, you can see it."

Seeing Sang Yuan's embarrassment, Yun Xuzhou promptly changed the topic: "Fang Cai Fengguo, do you think there is any way to deal with Xiaoyang's heart disease?"

Sang Yuanyuan said: "Since his heart disease was not created by the acquired environment, then his natural temperament has a violent factor, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty."

Yun Xuzhou nodded lightly, smiled bitterly, and said, "I watched Xiaoyang grow up, and there really is no external cause that made him distort his mind. It was brought in by the womb, and there is no cure."

Sang Yuanyuan shook his head and smiled: "I am afraid that most of the people who have been named 'killing gods' since ancient times have this problem."

Yun Xuzhou's eyes lit up, then darkened again: "His body can't go into battle to kill the enemy."

"Why not let him execute the condemned prisoner?" Sang Yuanyuan said, "Since his behavior should be punished by hard labor according to the law of Yunzhou, then arrange something for him to do. The days are so long, let's see if he is obsessed."

Yun Xuzhou took a long breath and rushed forward, holding Sang Yuanyuan in his arms.

"Fengguo! I think it's okay!"

After all, there is a little hope and direction.

Yun Xuzhou's eyes flashed again.

"I'll go outside and talk to Feng Chu!" Yun Xuzhou excitedly got out of the carriage and drove You Wuming back.

You Wuming looked unhappy.

"What kind of injury takes so long to heal."

His hair and clothes were covered with snowflakes, he stepped forward, pinched Sang Yuanyuan's chin, looked at her face from side to side, and sat on the soft couch casually, saying, "It's too weak, follow me to practice. ."

He did not cultivate, but gathered a large amount of wood spirit, and poured it into Sang Yuanyuan like a seedling, almost choking her to death.

Three days later, the four of them passed through the Ice Mist Valley, the small intestine trail, and arrived at Little Jiangzhou, which borders the eastern part of Yunzhou.

Sang Yuanyuan's cultivation base was violently irrigated by You Wuming to the second level of Lingming Realm, and the blue silk-like 'string' in his mind was divided into two and became two. Her connection with the wood spirit was deeper and wider, and the sunflowers summoned were much more solid and brighter in color.

Originally, she could summon up to three physical sunflowers at a time, but after advancing to the rank, she could summon six.

"Little Sangguo!" You Wuming laughed and leaned back and forth, "When you reach the Spiritual Glory Realm, you can try to drown a group of people with big faces and spit!"

Sang Yuan directed six flower trays to spit at him.

I saw You Wuming's figure flashed, and it went straight past her flower and approached.

He put her against the soft couch, raised his hand, and pressed her forehead.

"Check it out, it's poisonous." His voice was clearly a few degrees hoarse.

Fingers moved inch by inch on her forehead, but her thin lips were already printed.

Six big face flowers fell on his back, closed the flowers and leaves, and hung the flower tray like a shy.

She found that his kissing technique had improved again.

His movements were extremely strong and domineering, but just right, turning her dodge into a passive response. He always blocked her retreat one step ahead of her, as if she was actively begging him.

His breathing was deep, his heartbeat was extremely steady, and the unique scent of flowers accompanied by his body temperature imprisoned her mind to the nearest square inch.

He is like a gentle and fiery fire.

Her scalp was tingling, and she was soon out of breath.

His chest trembled, and he kept letting out a low laugh.

When he finally let go of her, she was already paralyzed on the soft couch, her eyes were shaking, and the tips of her ears were dripping with blood.

"Little Sangguo," You Wuming raised the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows, and smiled wickedly, "You want me."

The certainty in his black eyes made his heart tremble.

Sang Yuanyuan decisively summoned a big face flower to cover his face and pretend to be dead.

At this moment, Yun Xuzhou grabbed a broken jade slip and stepped into the carriage happily.

"Uh...this is..."

I saw the man leaning crookedly to the side, squinting like a fox that had just stole food, and the woman lying on the soft couch strangely in broad daylight, with a flower covering her face.

You Wuming glanced at Sang Yuanyuan very calmly, and said, "She is taking care of her face."

Yun Xuzhou nodded, pulled a small tumbler to sit down, and said, "Fengguo, I arranged for Yun Xuyang to execute Bing Lingchi."

You Wuming was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but stare: "The real person doesn't show his face. The regent is ruthless, and he sighs to himself."

He thought that Yun Xuzhou had cut Yun Xuyang.

Sang Yuanyuan grabbed the sunflower on his face and sat up with You Wuming's sleeve.

"How?" she asked.

Yun Xuzhou raised his eyebrows and said, "The dead criminal is the locksmith. Yun Xuyang couldn't believe I really asked him to do such a thing. Later, he was forced to use his hands, and he cried again after a few moments. Laughing, I almost fainted! I thought about giving him a slap in the face, so he was stared at him, and he was not allowed to rest for a while. After the execution, he even vomited out his bile and said he would never see blood again."

"What a powerful medicine." Sang Yuanyuan sighed, "Prince Regent is really a means of thunder. It seems that he is just Lord Ye, a good dragon."

Yun Xuzhou smiled slightly: "It turns out that it is not without medicine. There are more jobs waiting for him tomorrow. The people he can contact now are all cold-hearted, and it is absolutely impossible to give him any sympathy!"

Sang Yuanyuan said, "Wait until the day when the butcher's knife is put down, maybe he will become enlightened and become a Buddha on the spot."

Yun Xuzhou has been in charge of Wang Zheng for many years, and there are many capable people around him. Yun Xuyang is like a little ant under the flood peak, and it is impossible to turn up any waves.

You Wuming sneered disdainfully: "Does it need to be so troublesome? If you go down with a knife, you will be quiet."

Yun Xuzhou said: "He is my brother. You Wuming, if you have a brother, you will know..."

She suddenly remembered that the man in front of her was the madman who had destroyed her entire family.

There was a strange smile on the corner of You Wuming's lips, and he pointed to the 'little tadpole' under Yun Xuzhou's body.

Yun Xuzhou suddenly discovered that it was not a tadpole, but a very beautiful wooden box.

"Well," You Wuming raised his eyebrows, stretched out a hand, and shook his palm, "Where is it?"

Sang far covered his forehead.

Yun Xuzhou actually sat on Huangfudu's head!

"Don't touch, don't touch." Sang Yuanyuan sighed weakly, "It's not a good thing."

You Wuming grabbed the wooden box, put it on the short case, and opened it.

Huangfudu's head was kept very fresh.

Yun Xuzhou looked in and was dizzy for a while: "This, isn't this the adopted son of the king of Dongzhou, Huangfudu!"

Huangfudu is in charge of Jinzhou and borders Yunzhou. As the regent of Yunzhou, Yun Xuzhou has had some dealings with Huangfudu, and he recognized it at a glance.

She supported her forehead and said, "Feng Chu and I have talked about him."

Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming looked at each other tacitly and asked, "Oh?"

Yun Xuzhou unknowingly sold Sang Bujin: "At the beginning, I told Feng Chu that Huangfudu and I were close to me, and they were of the same age. Mention it to Huangfudu to see if he means that."

Sang Yuanyuan raised his eyebrows: "What did he say?"

"Feng Chu said a lot of bad things about Huangfudu. He said that Huangfudu has given birth to a second wife, and the married life in the future must not be beautiful..." Yun Xuzhou tilted his head in wonder, "Why is having a female appearance bad for husband and wife? "

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Big brother dug a good hole for himself!

You Wuming couldn't hold back his smirk anymore.

Sang Yuanyuan saw Yun Xuzhou looking at him eager for knowledge, so he could only cough, and said, "He just doesn't want you to marry, he's talking nonsense!"

"I think so too." Yun Xuzhou slapped his hands lazily, "Also, Huangfu Du has not discussed his relatives in his twenties, and he has never had a confidante by his side, so there must be some hidden disease."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Isn't he not close?

Yun Xuzhou took another blow: "I told her that the prince of Sangzhou is not close, and he is of the same age, and there have never been any rumors. I heard that she also gave birth to a woman. Could it be that she also has a hidden disease? "

You Wuming twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but interject: "Then what did he say!"

Yun Xuzhou sneered and said, "She's pretty good, saying that Sang Shizi is good. It's clearly the same conditions, how one is good and the other is bad, if I'm not mistaken, she is interested in that Sang Shizi. For the sake of Let her relax, and I told him, whether Huangfudu or Sang is not close, I will not consider either!"

Sang Yuanyuan rubbed his head: "You will stop talking about this later, right?"

Yun Xuzhou nodded.

You Wuming clutched his stomach and went out to find Sang.

Sang Yuanyuan felt that the two of them would definitely fight later.

After You Wuming left, Yun Xuzhou's expression became much more solemn, she moved to Sang Yuanyuan's side, and asked earnestly, "Why is Huangfudu's head in your hands? I heard, but you and Feng Chu are not such desperados!"

Sang Yuanyuan pondered for a moment and said, "I don't want to hide from you, but I am still in the dark about some things. It's too early to say those things at this moment. Just one point, if the curse of Yun's bloodline really comes from the East State handwriting, I hope the Regent will see us as allies and advance and retreat together."

Yun Xuzhou bowed his head and smiled: "That's natural."

After a moment of silence, Yun Xuzhou raised his head: "When did Huangfudu die? Why didn't I hear the slightest bit of wind?"

Sang Yuanyuan smiled proudly: "Because no one knew he was here."

What Dongzhou used was Li Dai's peach stubbornness. The hundred guards returned to Dongzhou and found that there was no one in the sedan chair.

The personal guards and the envoys must insist that there were no accidents along the way, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to rob Huangfudu under the eyes of everyone.

The traces in the Ice Mist Valley have long been cleaned up, leaving no flaws.

Therefore, in the end, Dongzhou would only come to a conclusion that Huangfudu did not get on the sedan chair from the beginning.

So where will he be?

Sang smiled from afar, looking at the delicate wooden box on the low table.

A great gift.

...

The car passed through Xiaojiangzhou smoothly.

The Jiang royal family of Little Jiangzhou is actually the main family of the Jiang family. It was the royal family of Xiaojiangzhou that replaced the Yun family in the capital. After the Jiang family entered Tiandu, the Yin family in the southwest of Tiandu took the initiative to cede their territory, as if

Today's Jiangzhou.

The Jiang family's ancestral land, Xiaojiang, is declining day by day because of the inconvenience of transportation and the suppression of Huangfu's forces. trade center in eight states.

Yun Xuzhou and his party were the merchants dressed as Xiao Jiang.

Crossing the boundary of Xiaojiangzhou, the former is the old nest of the Huangfu family, Dongzhou.

From a distance, you can feel that Dongzhou is heavily guarded and the atmosphere is heavy. Dongzhou used black iron to build the city. From a distance, I thought I saw the black iron Great Wall.

Huangfu Jun's soldiers all looked chilled, and at a glance they knew that they were good players who rolled out of the sea of ​​blood. Sang looked at it from a distance, and became more cautious.

Huangfu Jun is a man who truly stands at the top. I am afraid there will never be another chance like the last time.

A group of people followed the coming and going merchants, lined up in a long line, and moved to the city gate.

The merchants who entered the customs were checked very carefully. Fortunately, Yun Xuzhou held a high-level pass and was able to protect Huangfudu's head.

As soon as they passed the city gate, they saw officers and soldiers in heavy helmets rushing in, driving the merchants to both sides of the road.

"Welcome the special envoy of Tiandu—"

Sang Yuanyuan frowned and lifted the curtain to look.

I saw a cart full of shark belts and wrapped in gold and jade slowly rolled into the city gate. The curtains of the car were open, and the 'special envoy' with a golden crown on his head hugged from left to right, and embraced two beautiful women with disheveled clothes. It is entering the territory of Dongzhou.

It turned out to be a familiar face, the prince of Jiangzhou, Jiang Jinzhen.

You Wuming leaned his head from behind and put it on her shoulder, his voice was cold: "I heard that when you passed by Jiangdu last time, you and Jiang Jinzhen drank three or five glasses of wine together. Massive."

Sang looked at him from afar, and saw that he was squinting slightly, with murderous intent.

She raised a smile: "King Youzhou is jealous."

You Wuming walked away lazily: "Hey."

She tilted her head, propped her elbows against the car window, pointed her slender side to her forehead, squinted her eyes, and said with a smile, "I told him that on the battlefield of the underworld, I have to protect you from the King of Youzhou. It's the King of Youzhou. Why, he brags whenever he meets anyone, but he doesn't take out your big Buddha for use."

"Lend him a hundred courage." You Wuming raised his eyebrows, and indifferently picked up the teapot on the low table and poured water.

The corners of his brows and eyes were full of uncontrollable color.

"Why did Jiang Yanji send Jiang Jinzhen here at this time?" Sang Yuanyuan was a little strange.

You Wuming smiled coldly: "Isn't Huangfu Jun injured, even if this Dong has the Ming clan to keep him alive, he must be in bed for more than a month. Jiang Jinzhen belongs to water, how could Jiang Yanji have such a rare opportunity to seek a teacher? Let go."

Hearing what he said, Sang Yuan suddenly realized.

At the beginning, Jiang Yanji sent Jiang Jinyuan, whose spiritual cloud belonged to gold, to Han Shaoling to practice with him. Nowadays, it is rare for the peerless master Huangfu Jun to lie in bed and store his spirit to heal his wounds. Naturally, Jiang Yanji did not want to waste this opportunity, so she sent another nephew, Jiang Jinzhen!

It's really meticulous, and it will live a good life.

"In order to cover up the ugly appearance a little, Jiang Yanji must have sent a nice baby. It's cheaper for me."

You Wuming smiled lightly, grabbed the wooden box on the low table with Huangfudu's head, picked up the knife, tilted his body and used the tip of the knife to write slowly—

"quiet"

Sang looked at the man's focused profile from a distance, and his eyes gradually became a little dazed.

When doing things seriously, men always look especially good-looking.

The long eyebrows slightly frowned, and the slender and beautiful fingers grasped the tool. When the force was applied, the knuckles protruded with great strength, and the hands were like a painting.

The thin lips are slightly different, the head is tilted, frowning from time to time, or showing a little smile, it is so beautiful that it makes people dizzy.

Halfway through the carving, he brought the wooden box to his mouth and blew lightly.

The sawdust flew away, and he narrowed his eyes to keep them from splashing into his eyes. Sawdust hit his face, he subconsciously arched his brows, slightly stretched his lips, turned his face slightly, and the corners of his eyes looked unusually narrow and deep.

After the picture stopped for a moment, he held the wooden box with one hand, looked at it from a distance, put it upright on the low table with satisfaction, put away the knife, clapped his hands, and said, "You're done!"

Sang Yuanyuan hurried forward.

She couldn't wait to see what the words engraved by someone like You Wuming would look like.

They all say that the words are like people, I don't know if his words will be the same as his own, so strange and beautiful.

Looking closer, she was stunned.

That half of the word "you" is actually ugly that is hard to describe in words.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Disillusioned.

You Wuming had been secretly observing her expression for a long time, laughing loudly when he saw this, and took her into his arms, saying: "Silly fruit! This is not my word!"

"That's... oh, I see." Sang Yuanyuan was stunned.

You Wuming turned her face towards him and kissed her forehead several times.

"Little Sangguo, don't think that I don't know how long you've been watching me while I'm concentrating on lettering! Are you going to be fascinated by me like this? Don't you have to be tied to my belt in the future!"

He laughed horribly.

After laughing for a while, he grabbed the wooden box, lifted the lid, stared at Huangfudu's face that was still in shock and fear for a moment, and then slowly took out another wooden box.

The old wooden box contains a fiery red silk cloth with a strong fragrance. On the silk cloth, there is a spiritual bead upright.

You Wuming picked it up, twirled it at his fingertips for a moment, and then gently snapped it off.

Opening Huangfudu's mouth, he picked Ji Lingzhu with the tip of a knife and carefully buried it under Huangfudu's tongue.

"Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." You Wuming smiled innocently and brilliantly.

In this recording bead, which has only sound but no picture, Jiang Yanji's voice is recorded——

"Poor child, my mother has no choice but to abandon you. Don't be sad, it's nothing to be sad about, everyone will die, isn't it? If you die like this, you can still do something for your mother, no matter what your mother does. Wherever I go in the future, I will remember this good baby who is willing to sacrifice for my mother..."

Sang Yuanyuan opened his eyes slightly, looking at You Wuming——

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