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

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Sang Yuan couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

She hadn't seen this doll for a long time since the last time she left Kyoto.

It still looks evil.

Probably because it was about to kill someone, at this moment it was covered with black mist—it was wood, but its wood spirit was significantly different from that of ordinary people. The wood spirit of ordinary people is full of vitality and is transparent green, while its spirit is black in the green, like dead wood for a long time.

Eerie and weird. Swim. Walk between yin and yang.

The puppet lifted the tiles and got into the house. After a while, a small hand stuck out and closed the tiles with his backhand.

Sang looked around from a distance, but did not find You Wuming's figure - when this man wanted to sneak around, he was like a ghost shadow, and with her current little strength, she couldn't find his trace at all.

Perhaps he had escaped to the house to fetch the puppet.

Sang Yuan thought for a moment, and threw a big face flower into the gap between the side wall of the main house and the courtyard wall.

Lingyun fine vines climbed up the roof along the wall, climbed the edge of the tiles, and sneaked into the house.

Behind the door stands a well-regarded landscape screen, and a tall figure is vaguely reflected on the translucent screen, which is Lu Lecheng standing at the door of the main house.

Sang looked around from a distance, and through the light of Lingyun water, he didn't see any trace of Ou or You Wuming.

In front of the bed, there is another smaller lady's screen, covering most of the bed behind.

Sang Yuan manipulated the Lingyun vine to hang down from the roof, hooked the corner of the screen, and poked out the tip.

Gazing intently, Sang Yuan was quite surprised, secretly sighing that this guy surnamed Lu is really nothing!

On the bed, there was another disheveled woman lying on the bed. She was pouting red and playing with her nails displeasedly.

Just hearing the door 'squeak' shut, the sound of man's footsteps resounded in the room.

It was Lu Lecheng who lied to himself, his heart, and his life back.

He walked around the screen, threw the white robe he was wearing on the ground casually, strode to the side of the bed, threw himself on the bed, embraced the woman on the bed, and yelled obediently and affectionately.

"Why is she so annoying!" The woman pushed him away in displeasure, "Come the day before yesterday, come yesterday, and come today! Didn't you promise that this Min Banxiang would never pester you again! If she comes again, will you beat her?" It's over!"

"Who makes your man so attractive?" Lu Lecheng threw herself on her, held her wrist, and said meaningfully, "Rou Niang, don't you worry at all, someday I will treat you the same way?" Is she so unfeeling? Huh? If I beat her and scold her, will I still look like a man? If I am that kind of person, then you won't love me, will you? "

"C'mon," the woman said, "A woman like Min Banxiang can't compare to me? Lu Lang, you dumped her and chose me. It's because of your vision!"

Lu Lecheng smirked: "That's right, my girl is number one in the world! Girl, in case that Min Banxiang doesn't think about it and really does something stupid, if her family wants to trouble me, you have to do it for you." My good sir, I testify—it is her own wishful thinking that haunts me, and it has nothing to do with me."

The woman said: "Hmph, she's overestimated, and she doesn't even think about it. Is a man like Lu Lang worthy of her! If he wants to eat swan meat, he deserves it if he dies!"

Lu Lecheng laughed loudly: "That's right, you deserve it if you die!"

After all, act mercilessly.

On the beams of the roof, a expressionless face slowly protruded.

Sang Yuan's mind moved, and he looked up.

I saw a pale little face protruding from the edge of the pitch-black beam, eerie and eerie, and the string of amber rosary beads hanging around the neck tapped lightly on the wooden beam.

"Du, dun."

On the bed, the man was working hard, and the woman squinted her misty eyes, and her bewildered eyes gradually followed the sound to find the beam...

I retreated behind the wooden beams.

After a long while, a small hand stretched out and pulled back a small piece of clothes hanging on the edge of the wooden beam with a 'swish'.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Why does this action look a little cute?

The cheating couple didn't even know that they were being targeted by Yan Luo, they both yelled and rolled into a pile on the quilt.

Sang Yuan manipulated the Lingyun vine and climbed up the wooden pillar to the beam—her mind could only be concentrated on the tip of the vine.

At the junction of the column and the beam, the snake-like thin rattan tail quietly clung to the beam and jumped up! Coincidentally, the puppet happened to crawl over hand and foot, one puppet and one vine, and suddenly they looked at each other!

Shuangshuang was taken aback!

The Lingyun vine shrank back abruptly and made two circles. I opened my mouth wide, leaned back, and stared into a pair of big black eyes like copper bells.

At this moment, it is kneeling on the beam, and its two small hands are also supporting the beam. Once it is in this posture, it looks like another short-lived animal.

These two 'people' stared with big eyes and small eyes, both screaming silently.

Not far away, there was a very light sneer suddenly.

Fuji and I slowly turned their heads together.

I saw a black man squatting on another beam like a bat.

You Wuming smiled but was not a smile, squinting at the vine.

I was stunned for a moment, and immediately, the soft-looking black silk on the head stood up on the back of the head, and it used its hands and feet together, backed up, and "噗噐噗" moved towards

flee.

The movement was extremely fast, and the little hands and feet were waving desperately, like a spider fleeing for its life.

There was a sneer on the corner of You Wuming's lips, followed by him, like a deadly shadow, chasing after me, passing over the crossbeam, in the blink of an eye, two figures, one big and one small, had passed by the gate in front of the door The landscape screen only left the shadows of chasing and fleeing on the translucent screen.

Sang stretched out the vines far away, and found that his speed was far behind the two of them, so he simply removed the flowers and vines, and looked out from the treetops.

You Wuming stepped out of the main house one step at a time, and easily caught up with me. He sneered, and with a quick gesture, he grabbed me in his hand.

He lazily straightened his body, holding a small wooden leg of the doll with one hand, letting it struggle around in his hand like a fish.

The corners of its mouth were grinning downward, baring out its small fangs, its pair of black eyes were fierce and sad, its arms were waving, and black mist was billowing from its body.

With a sneer on the corner of You Wuming's lips, he raised his hand, removed the doll's arm, and then shook it back and forth.

The puppet with a broken arm is like a rattle drum, with its two arms beating its chest and back, it looks very pitiful.

Sang Yuan hugged the tree trunk and slid down, landed in the courtyard, and walked quickly to You Wuming's side.

"Don't bully it..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the crazily struggling puppet bend its waist, and grabbed her hand with an 'oooh'.

Heartbreaking pain.

Both of them were stunned.

Sang looked down from a distance, and saw the black eyes of the puppet with a fierce look, pitiful, wronged and angry.

It resentfully squeezed it again, but the strength was reduced a lot.

Sang Yuan immediately flattened his mouth, puffed up his cheeks, and his eyes quickly turned red.

More wronged, pitiful and angry than it! A hundred times!

You Wuming and I were both startled.

It opened its mouth, stuck out its small wooden tongue, and licked her wound. He looked up and saw that she was still aggrieved, so he stuck out the little wood again and licked it again.

The black eyes are unbearable.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

You Wuming slowly lowered his head, his eyes fell on the tooth marks on the back of Sang Yuan's hand, his expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and with a crack of his finger bones, he clenched his fists.

"Don't, don't hurt it!" She supported his hand, "You took off its arm, of course it will be angry."

Upon hearing this, the puppet immediately turned into a completely crying face.

She took it and put it on the ground.

The puppet knew that it was impossible for him to escape from You Wuming's grasp, so he obediently spread out his two thin legs and sat obediently with his waist down.

Sang Yuanyuan carefully removed the cassock-like robe on it, and saw that its arm was broken, leaving only a blue-black tendon connecting the body and the broken arm.

She took the little arm and brought it back to the wound.

As soon as the hand was released, the arm fell off again.

The puppet's mouth was flattened into a crooked line, the corners of its eyes were drooping, and it didn't even look at You Wuming.

"What should I do?" She raised her head and asked You Wuming.

You Wuming smiled with a 'chi': "It deserves it."

Sang heard some movement in the house from a distance.

Presumably the cheating couple heard voices in the yard and were about to get dressed and come out to check.

"Let's go first?" she asked.

You Wuming waved his hands, and walked slowly towards the main house.

The doll secretly glanced at his back.

Sang Yuanyuan felt that this was a good opportunity to raise children, so he sullenly said to the puppet: "The people in Youzhou are all his people, and if you want to kill them, you can only kill them. You find You should tell him and let him deal with it—he's the boss here! Remember?"

The puppet raised its small face blankly, looked at her for a moment, then nodded honestly.

She lifted the doll's small wooden arm again and put it back in place.

The arm fell off again.

The puppet dropped a pair of big eyes, looking at the broken arm, how wronged and wronged it was.

Sang looked at the little crying bag from a distance, and felt a strange surge of distress in his heart, as if some power was about to move.

After thinking for a moment, she gathered all her energy, fixedly stared at the interface of the broken arm, and said, "Butterflies!"

The strange impulse in my heart seemed to have found an outlet to vent, and the spirits gathered together towards the puppet.

A purple butterfly-shaped flower suddenly appeared on the small shoulder of the puppet, one wing clasped its arm, and the other wing clasped its shoulder.

The pansies closed their wings, and the arms of the puppet were nailed back to the body.

Sang Yuan's eyes lit up.

After concentrating for a moment, she continued to recruit the next iris.

Soon, a circle of little purple butterflies took the doll's left arm back and it fit perfectly.

The puppet moved its arms in surprise, turned its head to look at the beautiful pansies, and its black eyes gradually lit up with joy.

"There is another side."

She had just picked up the doll's right arm when she suddenly heard a 'squeak' sound from the door, and Lu Lecheng's deep and magnetic male voice sounded——

"Who are you! How dare you break into a private house!"

Sang Yuan and I turned to look together.

I saw You Wuming had already walked under the eaves, standing face to face with Lu Lecheng.

originally high

The handsome Lu Lecheng stood with You Wuming, and immediately exuded a strong masculinity.

Sure enough, people are more popular than people.

"You don't recognize me?" You Wuming tilted his head.

Lu Lecheng really didn't recognize him.

You Wuming has been fighting outside all year round, and ordinary people don't have many opportunities to get a glimpse of the true face. This road to Lecheng is a little different from ordinary people. Ever since he learned about human affairs, he has been indulging in flowers, and his eyes are full of calculations. If the family is cheated, they are indifferent to other things.

It's normal not to recognize You Wuming.

"Why should I recognize you?" Lu Lecheng squinted his eyes, "Could it be...you came to find Rou Niang?"

When a man ran into his yard, all he could think of was jealousy.

"Who is it?"

The woman in the room poked her head out, saw Qing You's lifeless appearance, and immediately froze.

"This, this gentleman, I seem to have seen it in a dream... You, are you here to look for me?"

Whenever the lord returns triumphantly, there will always be many Huaichun women crowding into the street, looking at him from a distance and dreaming. This woman has seen You Wuming's true face from afar, and now she feels very familiar when she sees him, but it's a pity to lend her a hundred brains and courage, and she can't imagine that the man in front of her is the lord of Youzhou.

Although I don't know his identity, but with such a face and temperament, one can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.

The woman didn't care about her disheveled clothes, and squeezed out from Lu Lecheng's side: "Lang Jun, what can I do for you, come to my house and talk slowly?"

You Wuming shook his shoulders in fright.

He smiled sinisterly, turned his head to look at Lu Lecheng: "It's okay if you don't recognize me. Aren't you very happy just now? Then, be happy until you die."

The sound was eerie and ethereal.

After flitting out a sentence, You Wuming jumped down from the steps like avoiding the plague.

The woman named 'Rou Niang' couldn't help but lifted her skirt, wanting to chase You Wuming.

Suddenly, Lu Lecheng grabbed his arm.

She looked back, and saw that Lu Lecheng looked as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit. His two eyeballs were spinning rapidly in their sockets, and some dark starlight flickered in the depths of his pupils, and his expression was completely out of control.

"Live to death... Live to die..."

His lips twitched, he held her arm tightly, and dragged her into the room like a dead object.

Rou Niang was startled, knowing that something was wrong, she began to twist and struggle, but Lu Lecheng's big palm clamped her like iron tongs, unless she had the ability to break her wrist, she would never be able to break free.

Even if she beat, scolded, pinched, he was unmoved, dragged her straight into the room, and slammed the door with a 'bang'.

Lu Lecheng is a witch.

After getting tired of those women, he activated the blood power of the witch clan to induce them to commit suicide.

You Wuming has blood pressure on the witch clan. As soon as the order is issued, Lu Lecheng will obey it unconditionally until he dies.

As for whether this woman named Rou Niang will live or die by then, it will not be considered by You Wuming at all.

He walked back lazily.

His eyes paused at the severed arm of the puppet, and then lifted slightly.

I saw his fruit and his puppet head together, connecting the right arm. One person and one couple looked at each other, and then both looked at the newly planted purple pansies on the broken arm, looked at each other again, and smiled at each other, both faces glowed faintly.

You Wuming squinted his eyes.

"What are you doing?" He grabbed one person and one puppet with each hand.

"Butterflies!" Sang Yuanyuan quickly labeled her new flower species.

You Wuming grabbed the puppet with one hand, and brought it to the front of him to have a look.

Then 'Puchi' chuckled lightly, and said, "What, it's clearly a moth flower."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Her intuition told her that this dog man was shooting himself in the foot.

"Is it solved?" She glanced at him, "That Min Banxiang who was lured by Lu Lecheng to commit suicide just now, do you want to save him?"

You Wuming raised his chin towards the room: "Once Lu Lecheng dies, the control will be released."

"Could it be too late?" Sang Yuan thought to himself, it might take a while until he dies.

You Wuming embraced her shoulder with one hand, and the baby with the other, and strode out: "Yesterday's Min Banxiang may be today's Rou Niang. Life depends on fate."

Sang Yuan thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

In just half a year, this success has already killed three women. Looking at Min Banxiang pitifully today, who knows if she was as proud as today's Rouniang when the last woman died?

As the king of a country, it is impossible for You Wuming to investigate every case and every suspicious point in his own territory. He can only determine a set of guidelines, and then follow this set of guidelines from top to bottom. to act.

In Youzhou, he is the boss, he can decide for himself.

She stretched out her arms quietly and put them around his waist.

Unexpectedly, a small hand quietly reached out and grabbed one of her fingers.

She slowly turned her head to look, and when she saw this puppet, she also slowly lowered her head and blinked at her.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

You Wuming paused in his footsteps, and his eyes drifted behind him.

Sang Yuanyuan and I withdrew their hands in a very tacit understanding.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Why should I feel guilty? !

...

You Wuming wrapped the puppet in a piece of burden cloth and hung it under Short Life's belly.

"Little mulberry." He gritted his teeth, "Stay away from it, it's not a good thing."

Sang Yuanyuan: "...You Wuming, are you jealous of it?"

He smiled disdainfully, turned his head, and muttered to Chang Ming: "Me? Jealous with a piece of wood? Tell me short life, is Little Sanguo crazy! Heh, a man like me, casually Little Sanguo is so obsessed with life, and still needs to be jealous?"

Short life: "..." I'm just a dog who can't understand human words.

The two of them, a couple and a dog, soon returned to Wangcheng.

The shadow guards have searched carefully, and found nothing unusual in the residence of the two dead shadow guards.

"I see that there is no small mulberry fruit," You Wuming leaned over to her ear, "It has not been cleared of suspicion, stay away from it, do you hear?"

"Yeah." She nodded.

She felt that his expression was a little bit indescribable.

In fact, anyone could have imagined that, as the elite of the elite around him, the Shadow Guard, even if he committed a crime that must be killed, he would never be easily found out.

But if these two shadow guards did something, I must know where the evidence is, so...

You Wuming raised his face arrogantly: "Little Sanguo, you go back and wash up and wait for me. I have to go out to do some irrelevant things, and I will be back soon."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." If he hadn't brought me to get the evidence, she would have written the word Sang upside down!

You Wuming really pretended to turn around under Changshou's stomach for a while, and carried me away.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

She was 100% sure that even if evidence was found, he would not tell her, but let me remain a 'suspect' all the time.

Oh, man, I have already seen through.

After solving the puppet matter, it seemed that a thick cloud had been lifted from my heart.

She wandered around and went to his study.

She wanted to go over to see Qin Yuchi's evidence first. Her intuition told her that Qin Yuchi's testimony probably contained the truth about her soul passing through another world!

Along the way, all the guards and waiters I met were kind and respectful to her, and their attitude was not much different from when they met You Wuming. No matter where she went, no one would stop her.

Sang Yuan's heart felt warm again - this was obviously You Wuming's arrangement. He is really a very careful person, and he will deal with all aspects very thoughtfully.

Sang Yuan soon came to the study.

There are two shadow guards guarding the door of the study. Seeing her coming, the two helped her open the door of the study with a smile, as if the black shop was finally expecting a customer.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Entering the study room, I saw a document inlaid with gold edging upright on the desk. Looking at the bottom on the right side, there was actually the word 'Huangfu' tattooed on it.

It should be the document that Huangfuxiong spent money to redeem the thousands of cavalry.

Sang Yuan picked it up with great interest.

She remembered that You Wuming's price was one bucket of gold per person - the elite soldiers of Zhou State were only worth the starting price of that prostitute of the Clam Fairy. You Wuming felt that the price he offered was already very, very low. Some felt sorry for the captured Dongzhou soldiers, but he was still a little unwilling, and was persuaded by Sang Yuanyuan.

No matter how much it is, it will be over, and the business will definitely not be negotiated.

Sure enough, she is more wise. Offer a suitable price without the effort of bargaining, no, in just a few days, the sale is done, right?

She sat down in the huge black wood grand teacher's chair, and leisurely opened the document.

Looking at it, his face gradually changed.

After a while, she closed the paperwork in her hand in a daze, and smiled while holding her forehead.

Huangfuxiong was actually convinced by You Wuming!

He didn't counter-offer at all, according to the entire army, 8,000 heads, he offered gold, and asked You Wuming in the document whether he looked down on him, Huang Fuxiong, and felt that his life was worthless—how many people did he have? Added 2,000 sets of Qinzhou's best spiritual armor, claiming that it is worth the price of his Huangfuxiong.

In the end, I specially added a sentence, Huang Fuxiong spent money to buy his life, and he has settled with You Wuming. If You Wuming falls into his hands next time, he will never spare his life!

After reading this golden and heavy document, Sang Yuan's mood became more beautiful by three points.

She looked around.

This big black wooden chair was just right for You Wuming to sit on. She sat on it, like a young little emperor sitting on a dragon chair, empty.

He looked thin, but he was so much bigger than her!

"You Wuming..."

She muttered in a low voice, lowered her head and smiled, and then picked up the testimony of Qin Yuchi.

A few flimsy pages.

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