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

Yun Xuzhou's work is thriving.

Early the next morning, I had arranged all the affairs and set off for Dongzhou.

The entire territory of Dongzhou is extremely tightly blocked and cannot be accompanied by guards. You Wuming and Sang Bujin sent the guard back to their territory. The four people dressed up and dressed as merchants who went to the East China Sea to buy golden pearls and shark yarn all year round.

For some reason, Sang Bujin became a man this time.

He drove outside, and Yun Xuzhou took out the prepared handpieces, allowing Sang to remember the quality and the corresponding prices of various pearls and shark yarns one by one, so as to avoid doubts caused by the exposed stuffing.

Sang looked at Yun Xuzhou from afar, and saw her look as usual, and behaved calmly, as if she had forgotten what happened last night.

"Take off your boots." Sang sighed softly from afar.

Yun Xuzhou looked at her blankly: "Ah?"

"Heal you." Sang looked at her from afar, "Aren't you hurt?"

Yun Xuzhou froze for a moment, his eyes dropped hesitantly to his left foot, and suddenly his brow furrowed, and he screamed in pain.

It was only then that she remembered that the dragon's tail was pierced through the soles of her feet when she fought against the Hades. At that time, I only cared about the venom of Feng Guo, and later only remembered the snake venom of Feng Chu. Later, I discovered Yun Xuyang's secret...

To the soft and calm eyes of Shang Sangyuan, Yun Xuzhou suddenly felt that the true and fragile self hidden in the heart had no place to escape. How can she not hurt! Only the pain in my heart has covered the pain in my body.

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

"Huh, annoying." You Wuming flicked her sleeve impatiently and stepped out of the carriage.

There were only two women left in the carriage.

"Feng Guo... You said, what should I do with him? He didn't hurt anyone, but if he didn't destroy the clue for the gangster, I would have brought the thief to the law, where could there be behind? Victim? If it is handled according to my Yunzhou law, his accomplice can't die, he should only be fined ten years of labor."

Sang patted her back gently from afar.

Yun Xuzhou sighed: "I ousted him from the throne because his heart was not the king of Yunzhou. But if I really shut him down all my life, it was I who ignored the law. I was treated equally before the law, not because he was my brother. And the principle of heavy punishment. However, if he was only punished for ten years, and he would do evil again in the future, wouldn’t I harm him as well as others?"

"After all, he is my only blood brother in the world." Yun Xuzhou's eyes were bitter, "If there is any way to save him from evil, then even if I want to use my life to change it, I am willing."

Sang knew her pain far. If Yun Xuyang's crimes should be punished according to law, then Yun Xuzhou would definitely not blink, and directly killed him for a hundred, and then it hurts. But he couldn't die of sin, and he was a close relative of the blood, which became a sore ring attached to Yun Xu's bones. Although it will not become a scourge, it will accompany her all her life and make her sleepless every day.

Sang Yuan thought for a moment, and said, "I will treat the wound on your body first, and heal the wound. I will say a way, you can see whether it is feasible or not."

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

When she took off, she realized that the sole of the boot had been firmly stuck to her foot by blood, and she twitched it hard, throwing her shoes and socks aside.

The wound was torn and blood poured out.

Yun Xuzhou is really a man who has simply fallen to the extreme. This younger brother with a big hand, told her to hesitate.

Sang stared away for a moment, threw out a sun flower, and spit condensately on the wound on Yun Xuzhou's back.

When the thoughts moved, the flower disk rotated gently, like a shower, and evenly sprayed the blue condensation on it, like a spray, gently and gently touching 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 tightening it in a circle.

"Have some pain."

The roots of the Sunflower glanced toward the wound, pulling out the fine silk-like spiritual thread, and sutured the wound carefully.

Yun Xuzhou: "..." shocked!

In Chaliang's time, Yun Xuzhou's trauma was treated.

"It's cold and silky all over, so comfortable." She changed into new clothes and footwear in amazement.

A big-faced flower fluttered into her hand with a flutter, and shook the lingering big face, as if inviting credit.

Yun Xuzhou couldn't help but stretch out his finger and stroked the caressing plate: "This... I have lived for more than 20 years, and I haven't even heard of such a spiritual essence! Is this a secret technique?"

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

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

Sang sighed far away, raised his hand, ‘Pou 簌', a big face flower popped out, it also stretched two green leaves, stretched a **** in her palm.

Yun Xuzhou smiled politely.

"Actually, it's very good, very spiritual." Yun Xuzhou said, "It can still heal the wound, very powerful."

"You say this, it's like you're so desperate." Sang said with a long face.

Yun Xuzhou's face changed slightly and said, "I don't know that he is lifeless. Those words I said before are really rude."

Sang shook his head far away: "It doesn't matter, he won't mind."

Yun Xuzhou stretched a fist and knocked Xia Sang far shoulder: "It's awesome, Feng Guo, your sheath, you can actually restrain You Wuming's knife!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Can the sheath stem pass? !

She gave Yun Xuzhou an unrequited glance, and found that the single regent king of mother and child was really not aware of other meanings. She nodded and perfunctoryly said: "He is actually very good."

"That's to you." Yun Xuzhou smiled softly, with a meaningful meaning, "He really has a heart for you, you can see it."

Seeing that Sang was far from embarrassed, Yun Xuzhou diverted the topic in time: "Fang Caifeng Guo, you said, is there any way to deal with Xiaoyang's heart disease?"

Sang Yuanyuan said: "Since his heart disease is not caused by the acquired environment, it is a natural temperament with violent factors, bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty."

Yun Xuzhou nodded lightly and smiled bitterly, said: "Xiaoyang grew up when I watched it. There really is no external cause that twisted his mind. That was brought by the fetus, and there was no cure."

Sang shook his head far and smiled: "Since ancient times, it has been called a "killer". I'm afraid most of them have this problem."

Yun Xuzhou's eyes brightened and darkened again: "His body cannot fight the enemy."

"Why not let him execute the death row prisoner?" Sang Yuan said, "Since Yunzhou's law should punish him for labor, he will arrange something for him. The days are so long, you see if he is obsessed."

Yun Xuzhou took a long breath of cold air and rushed forward, holding Sang far in his arms.

"Feng Guo! I think so!"

After all, I saw a little hope and direction.

Yun Xuzhou's eyes glowed again.

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

You Wuming looked unhappy.

"It's going to take so long to cure any injuries."

Snow flakes were on his hair and clothes. He stepped forward, pinched Sang's far chin, looked at her face from side to side, and then sat on the soft couch casually, saying, "Too weak, follow me to practice ."

He did not practice, but gathered a lot of wood spirits, and plucked seedlings to irrigate Sang Yuan far away, almost choked her to death.

Three days later, the four crossed the ice-gut valley of the Yanggu Trail and reached Xiaojiangzhou, which borders on the east of Yunzhou.

Sang Yuanxiu was brutally irrigated into the double sky of the Lingming Realm by the lifeless and brutal, and the silky'string' in his mind was divided into two and became two. She had a deeper sense of contact with Mu Ling and a larger range. The sun flower she recalled became more solid and the color was brighter.

Originally, she could call up to three physical sunflowers at a time, and after the promotion, she could call up six.

"Xiao Sanguo!" You Wuming smiled back and forth, "When you arrive at Lingyao Realm, you can try to drown people with a bunch of big faces!"

Sang far commanded six faceplates to scream at him.

I saw Youming's body flashing, straight across her flowers, and approached.

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

"Check it, it may be poisonous." His voice was clearly dumb for several degrees.

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

Six big-faced flowers landed on his back and closed the leaves, hanging the tray like shyness.

She found that his kiss technology had improved again.

His movements were extremely powerful and overbearing, but they were just right, turning her dodge into a passive response. He always blocked her step back first, as if she was asking him for help.

His breathing was heavy, his heartbeat was extremely stable, and the unique floral scent accompanied her body temperature to hold her mind between square inches.

He is like a gentle and blazing fire.

Her scalp was numb and she soon lost her breath.

His chest trembles, and he keeps laughing low.

When he finally let go of her, she was paralyzed on the soft couch, her eyes shook and her ears were red with blood.

"Little Mulberry," You Wuming raised her lips, raised her eyebrows, and grinned badly, "You want me."

The certainty in the black eye trembles.

Sang Yuan decisively summoned a big face flower to cover his face and pretended to die.

It was at this time that Yun Xuzhou grabbed a broken jade jade and stepped into the car happily.

"Uh... this is..."

I saw the man leaning sideways, squinting, like a fox who had just stolen food, and the woman lying on the soft couch in a strange day, with a flower on her face.

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

Yun Xuzhou nodded, took a small ladle and sat down, said: "Feng Guo, I arranged Yun Xuyang to perform the ice ling late."

Youyou froze for a moment, couldn't help but stare her eyes: "Real people don't show their faces. The regent king is cruel, and he sighs at the bottom."

He thought Yun Xuzhou had punished Yun Xuyang.

Sang grabbed the sun flower covering his face from afar, grabbed the lifeless sleeve and sat up.

"How?" she asked.

Yun Xuzhou raised his eyebrows and said, "The dead criminal is the locksmith. Yun Xuyang couldn't believe that I really asked him to do such a thing. Later, he was forced to move his hands, and he cried again and again. Laugh, I'm going to faint! I was thinking about giving him a dismounted horse, so I stared at him, and he was not allowed to rest for a while. After the execution, he even spit out bile and said he would never see blood again."

"A good dose of strong medicine." Sang sighed far, "Regent is really a means of thunder. It seems that he is just Ye Gonghaolong."

Yun Xuzhou smiled slightly: "It turns out that there is no cure for medicine. Tomorrow there are more jobs waiting for him. Now the people he can reach, all cold-hearted, never give him half sympathy!"

Sang Yuanyuan said: "Wait until the day when the butcher knife is laid down, it might be a big enlightenment, and it will become a Buddha."

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

You Wuming sneered disdainfully: "Is it so troublesome to use it, and it will be quiet without a knife."

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

She suddenly remembered the madman who had killed her whole family.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of You Wuming's lips, and he pointed to the ‘Little Laozi’ under Yun Xuzhou.

Yun Xuzhou suddenly found that it was not a ladle, but a beautiful wooden box.

"Well," You Wumei raised her eyebrow, stretched out a hand, and shook his palm. "Where is it."

Sang covered his head from afar.

Yun Xuzhou actually sat on Huangfudu's head!

"Don't touch it, don't touch it." Sang was far from sighing, "Not a good thing."

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

Huangfudu's head was kept fresh.

Yun Xuzhou glanced inward and felt dizzy for a while: "This, isn't this the son of Dongzhou King, Huangfu crossing!"

Huangfudu was in charge of Jinzhou and bordered on Yunzhou. As the regent king of Yunzhou, Yun Xuzhou had some dealings with Huangfudu and recognized it at a glance.

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

Sang looked at each other in a very tacit understanding with You Wuming and asked, "Oh?"

Yun Xuzhou unknowingly sold Sang Bujin: "I told Feng Chu that Huangfudu was close to me, and his age was similar. If he didn't find his favorite person after waiting for two years, it would be better to take the initiative Mention to Huangfudu to see if he has that meaning."

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

"Feng Chu said Huangfudu had a bunch of bad things. He said that Huangfudu gave birth to a deputy maiden, and the future of husband and wife must be beautiful..." Yun Xuzhou tilted his head wonderingly, "Why having a maiden is not conducive to husband and wife?" "

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Big Brother dug himself a good pit!

You Wuming could not hold back and began to smirk.

Sang Yuan saw Yun Xuzhou looking at himself with a curiosity, and he coughed and said, "He just didn't want you to marry someone, just talking nonsense!"

"I think so." Yun Xuzhou slapped his hands lazily, "and said that Huangfu hasn't discussed his relatives in twenty or so, and he has never had a confidant in his side. Presumably, there are some hidden diseases."

Sang Yuan: "..." Isn't he close to Sang?

Yun Xuzhou is another big hit: "I told her that Sangzhou Shizi was not close, he was quite old, and there had never been any rumors. I heard that she also had a woman, could it be that there are hidden diseases? "

You Wuming twitched her mouth and couldn't help interrupting: "So what did he say!"

Yun Xuzhou chuckled and said, "She is good, saying that Sang Shizi is a good one. Under the same conditions, one is good and the other is bad. If I am not wrong, she is interested in that Sang Shizi. Let her relax, and I said to him, no matter whether Huangfudu or Sang were close, I wouldn't consider any of them!"

Sang rubbed his head far away: "You will stop talking about this later, will you?"

Yun Xuzhou nodded.

You Wuming covered her belly and went out to find Mulberry.

Sang far felt that the two of them must fight each other later.

After Yu Wuming left, Yun Xuzhou's expression became more dignified. She moved to Sang Yuan's side and asked seriously: "Why is the first level of Huangfudu in your hands? I have already done Yu Wuming's actions I heard, but you and Fengchu are not such desperate ones!"

Sang Yuan thought for a moment and said, "I don't want to hide you, but I still have some things in the clouds. It's too early to say those things. It's just too early. Only one thing, if the curse of Yun's bloodline really came from the east The state has written by hand and hopes that the Regent will treat us as allies and advance together."

Yun Xuzhou dropped his head and smiled: "That's nature."

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

Sang smiled proudly: "Because nobody knows he is here."

What Dongzhou used was Li Daitao's stalemate. The 100 people returned to Dongzhou in person and found no one in the sedan chair.

The guards and the envoys must bite the bullet, and no accidents were encountered along the way. It is absolutely impossible for someone to **** Huangfudu under the eyes of everyone.

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

So in the end, Dongzhou will only come to a conclusion-Huangfudu did not get on the sedan from the beginning.

So where will he be?

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

What a great gift.

...

Che Yun passed Xiaojiangzhou smoothly.

The Jiang family of Xiao Jiangzhou is actually the main family of Jiang family. It was the royal family of Xiao Jiangzhou who replaced Yun family in the capital. After Jiang's entry into the Tiandu, the Yin clan in the southwest of the Tiandu took the initiative to give up his territory, which is now Jiangzhou.

Xiao Jiang, the ancestral land of the Jiang family, was gradually weakened by the inconvenience of transportation and was suppressed by Huangfu’s forces. Xiao Jiang simply broke the jar and fell, no longer developing troops, but was committed to the development of agricultural and commercial commerce. Trade centers in eight states.

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

Crossing the boundary of Xiaojiangzhou, the former convenient place is Huangfu's old nest, Dongzhou.

You can feel that Dongzhou is heavily guarded and the atmosphere is heavy. The black iron was used in the fortification of Dongzhou. I looked from a distance and thought I saw the Great Wall of Black Iron.

Huangfujun's soldiers all killed with a look, and they knew at a glance that they were good hands rolled out of the blood. Sang looked away from afar, adding a little caution to his heart.

Huang Fujun, a man who truly stands on the top of the mountain. Like the last time, I am afraid there will never be another.

A group of people followed the merchants, lined up and moved towards the city gate.

The merchants who entered the customs have been investigated very carefully. Fortunately, Yun Xuzhou was holding a high-level pass, which saved his head.

Just after crossing the city gate, officers and men wearing heavy helmets hurried to drive the merchants to both sides of the road.

"Congratulations to the Special Envoy of Heaven--"

Sang frowned, looking away.

I saw a cart full of jellyfish bands, wrapped in gold and jade, slowly rolled into the city gate, the curtains were opened, and the'special envoy' with a golden crown on his left and right embraced two beautiful women with irregular clothes. Driving into Dongzhou.

It was actually a familiar face, Jiang Shi Wang Shizi, Jiang Jinzhen.

You Wuming leaned over her head from behind and rested on her shoulders, her voice was chilling: "I heard you had three or five glasses of wine with Jiang Jinzhen when you passed Jiangdu last time. Massive."

Sang squinted at him from afar, and saw him squinting slightly, with a murderous intention.

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

Youyou lazyly withdrew and walked away: "Oh."

She turned her head, her elbows leaned against the window, her long, slender fingers pointed on the frontal side, squinted at the wind, and said with a smile: "I said to him, on that Wraith battlefield, I have to protect the King of Youzhou with respect, respect It’s the King of Youzhou. Why, he bragged about everyone, didn’t he move your big Buddha out.”

"Lend him a hundred guts." You Wumei raised her eyebrows, indifferently picked up the teapot on the low table and poured water.

The corners of the brows and eyes are all irresistible.

"At this time, why did Jiang Yanji send Jiang Jin over?" Sang was a little strange.

You Wuming smiled coldly: "Isn't Huangfu Jun hurt, even if the Ming tribe saved him to continue his life, he would have to stay in bed for more than a month. Jiang Jin really belongs to water, how can Jiang Yanji be so rare to seek a teacher?" Let go."

Hearing this, Sang suddenly realized.

At the beginning, Jiang Yanji sent Jiang Jinyuan, who had the golden spirit, to Han Shaoling and followed him to practice. Now that rare master Huangfujun is in bed for healing and healing, Jiang Yanji naturally does not want to waste this opportunity in vain, so he sent another nephew, Jiang Jinzhen!

It's really a good budget, and it's a good life.

"In order to cover up the unsightly appearance, Jiang Yanji must have sent a good baby. It's cheap for me."

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

"quiet"

Sang looked at the man's focused face from afar, his eyes gradually becoming a trance.

When working seriously, men always look particularly good-looking.

The long eyebrows slightly curled up, and the slender and beautiful fingers grasped the tool. When force was applied, the knuckles protruded with great force. With both hands, it looked like a painting.

The thin lips are slightly different, leaning towards the head, frowning from time to time, or showing a little smile, which makes people dizzy.

Halfway through, he put the wooden box close to his mouth and blows gently.

The sawdust flew away, and he narrowed his eyes to avoid splashing them. Sawdust fluttered across his face, and he subconsciously arched his brows, slightly stretched his lips, a little face, his eyes looked unusually long and narrow.

After the screen stayed for a moment, he held the wooden box with one hand, looked at it in the distance, put it back on the low table with satisfaction, closed the knife, clapped his hands, and said, "You're done!"

Sang hurriedly stepped forward.

She couldn't wait to see what a person like You Wuming would look like.

They all say that the characters are as they are, and I wonder if his characters will be the same as he is, so strange and beautiful.

When she looked closer, she froze.

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

Sang Yuan: "..." disillusioned.

You Wuming has been secretly observing her expression, laughed and caught her in her arms, and said, "Silly fruit! This is not my word!"

"That's... oh, I see." Sang was far away.

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

"Xiao Sanguo, don't think I'm intently writing and I don't know how long you have peeked at me! So you will be infatuated for me, won't you have to be tied to my belt in the future!"

He laughed terribly.

After laughing for a while, he grabbed the wooden box, opened the lid, stared at Huangfudu's face with consternation and fear for a moment, and then slowly took out another wooden box.

The old wooden box is filled with a fiery red silk cloth with a strong fragrance. On top of the silk cloth, there is a piece of spirit beads.

You Wuming lifted it up, turned around at the fingertip for a moment, then gently opened Huangfudu’s mouth, picked Ji Lingzhu with the tip of the knife, and buried it carefully under Huangfudu’s tongue.

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

Jiang Yanji's voice was recorded in this recording bead with only sound and no picture—

"Poor child, my mother-in-law has no choice but to abandon you. Don’t be sad, there’s nothing to be sad about, anyone will die, won’t you? In this way, you can still do something for the mother-in-law. Wherever I go in the future, I will remember this good baby who is willing to sacrifice for his mother..."

Sang's eyes widened slightly, and he looked towards You Meng--

What a trick Zhang Guanli Dai!