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

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You Wuming stepped forward with a knife.

Sang Bujin took the opportunity to take his sister plush bear in his arms.

In the wind and snow, the beautiful woman as bright as a phoenix hugged the shivering little white bear, like a pair of sister flowers blooming under the snowy valley.

"Dare to watch?" Sang Bujin asked.

"certainly!"

She is a female warrior who has rolled in the tide of ghosts, not a little white flower in a greenhouse.

After a few steps, I realized something was wrong.

Huangfu Jun was stabbed several times in the teahouse, and his internal organs were clearly injured. Such a seriously injured patient would surely die if he fell off this hundred-zhang cliff. How could he still struggle to get up?

There must be something strange!

"Beware of deceit!" She closed her horn and shouted at You Wuming's back.

Her high fever has not subsided, and her voice is a little hoarse.

You Wuming's footsteps paused slightly, and he nodded his head in a very small arc, and then the tip of the knife burst into a spiritual cloud, and his body swept away into the snow, arousing a snow mist with a height of 10 feet.

Sang Bujin made a nasal voice disdainfully: "What's the matter with you."

Now he doesn't like You Wuming anymore. This guy clearly wanted to show himself in front of his little sister.

Not to be outdone, Sang Bujin pointed his toes, and behind him, a snow mist of 1.5 feet rose up, like a phoenix, flying towards the broken sedan chair not far away.

"You Wuming must be careless and underestimate the enemy, little sister, I will help him!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

She flung her two round, furry arms and hopped laboriously towards the battlefield.

I saw the lifeless Lingyun light blade slashed heavily on the sedan chair.

The purple-shirted man's hair was loose, and he rolled to the side in an extremely embarrassed manner, avoiding the blade. In the snow, a trail of blood was left behind.

——It is a miracle that he can still save his life after falling straight from a hundred feet above. No matter how strong his body is, he will definitely be seriously injured. How can a person who is already seriously injured still jump around?

San Yuan couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

Can it be restored to this point in just a few days? Either, Huangfu Jun has already used the Ming family to extend his life, or...

I saw the man in the purple shirt staggered towards the jade slip that had fallen into the distance.

"Don't let him report!" Sang Yuanyuan shouted.

Sang Bujin flew over, raised his foot, and kicked the jade slip, which was slanted in the snow, several dozen feet away.

The ghostly figure leaped high in the snow, like a white killing god descended into the world, landed on the side of the purple-shirted man, raised the knife, and slashed again.

This time, the man in the purple shirt had no choice but to raise his arms and burst into a khaki-yellow spirit, which was worthy of blocking the next blow.

A mouthful of blood spurted out into the sky, and the messy hair was brushed behind his head by the wind, revealing a young face.

Not Huangfu Jun!

Sang Yuanyuan sighed softly, feeling disappointed in his heart, but also felt as if it was reasonable.

She looked at You Wuming worriedly.

You Wuming was laughing, but his smile was sincere. He hooked his lips and said word by word, "Master."

Overlord? Sang Yuanyuan raised his brows.

Aren't those who took the fake king's decree and killed the father and son of the king of Sangzhou under the order of the "supervisor"? The person who pretended to be Huangfu Jun in front of him was actually the governor? ! Must be a big man.

It seems that the matter of 'Huangfu Jun's return to Dongzhou' was a trap from beginning to end, the purpose was to lead you to take risks and kill 'Huangfu Jun'. When You Wuming fights with all his strength to reach the sedan chair, he will be greeted by the impostor who is in full power and waits for the rabbit.

At that time, you Wuming will definitely suffer a big loss when attacked from inside and outside.

It's a pity that they never imagined that someone would have thought about such a civet cat to change the prince, and quietly went across the sky, replaced this fake from the eyelids of the masters, and even fell into a mess.

"You have no life." The young man in the purple shirt vomited blood and slowly crawled back, saying, "This time, I admit it, but you can't kill me!"

"Oh?" You Wuming raised the corner of his lips, holding the knife in one hand, approaching casually, "Tell me, why can't I kill you, Huangfudu."

Huangfudu? As soon as he heard the name, Sang Yuanyuan immediately thought of this character.

The Huangfu clan fought against the entire eastern front with the strength of one family, including the three states of Jin, Tu and Huangfu. Among them, the person in charge of the Great Wall in Jinzhou is Huangfu Jun's adopted son, Huangfudu.

This adopted son was adopted from a distant clan, and was brought by Huangfu Jun since he was a child, and he worked hard to cultivate it.

Huangfu Jun has yet to marry a wife, and the crown prince of Dongzhou is still reserved for his future son, so he did not ask for the crown prince for Huangfudu, but let him take the post of chief military governor, and he has real power and fame in the army. .

The reason why Sang Yuanyuan has an impression of this name is because Huangfudu helped Meng Wuyou to do an indescribable thing in the book - after You Wuming died, You Yingyue was completely overthrown and lost her life. , Han Shaoling's arms were empty, and he fell in love with a witch woman. Huangfudu couldn't see that his righteous sister was washing her face in tears all day long, so he personally took action, seduced the witch woman, and gave Han Shaoling a big green hat with a straight top.

After the incident, the witch begged Bailai to follow Huangfu to cross, Han Shaoling finally saw the faces of these women clearly, woke up and realized that only Meng Wuyou in the world treated him sincerely.

Sang Yuanyuan remembered this man who would not hesitate to sell his body at that time.

For the righteous sister to solve. Resolve. Love. Enemy's righteous brother.

Huangfu crossing.

I didn't expect to meet a real person so soon.

She took her thoughts back and looked at the man.

Huangfu Du was very beautiful, and his outline was very similar to Huangfu Jun. The difference was that his eyebrows, eyes and lips were strong, not like Huangfu Jun's dullness. The rather gorgeous facial features were embedded in the skin as fair as Huangfu Jun, and a round cinnabar was dotted between his eyebrows, showing a strange color.

At this moment, he was vomiting blood, obviously badly injured.

Huangfu Du knew that You Wuming was a neat lunatic, and in order to save his life, he directly threw out a shocking top secret——

"You Wuming, you can't kill me! I am the biological son of the king of Dongzhou and the emperor!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was stunned.

Huangfudu is... Huangfu Jun and Jiang Yanji's... biological son? !

Sang Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat and looked at You Wuming worriedly.

Just now, his aura was soaring, as if the death god came into the world, Wuming, but at this moment, he suddenly restrained all his breath, and the whole person seemed to melt into the ice and snow, so faint that only a shadow remained.

"Really?" he said softly.

"I don't need to lie to you." Huangfu Du raised his face, rubbed the snow with his fingers, wiped the cinnabar from his forehead, revealing a small red birthmark in the shape of a plum blossom, "This is the evidence!"

It is well known to the world that the female emperor Jiang Yanji has a plum blossom mark on her forehead, which is usually decorated with gold tins.

With the imprint of Jiang Yanji, the outline and skin almost the same as Huangfu Jun, and thinking about the relationship between Huangfu Jun and the female emperor, the authenticity of this matter is beyond doubt.

At this moment, You Wuming seemed to have become a piece of flying snow between heaven and earth.

Huangfu Du said: "This time, my father was seriously injured, and my mother asked me to pretend to be my father and lead snakes out of the hole. In fact, it was also to cover up for my father. My father has made a detour from Jiangzhou, via Zhaozhou, and returned to Dongzhou. You have no life, you have already If you can't kill your father, it's time to consider your own way back."

As soon as this statement came out, the expressions of everyone could not help but become a lot more solemn. To kill Huangfu Jun, all you need is to be quick, accurate, and ruthless. If you lose your hand, you really have to consider the aftermath.

"How old are you?" You Wuming asked a question that made everyone puzzled.

Huangfudu was startled: "Twenty-four. What?"

You Wuming chuckled softly: "Very good. Very good."

San Yuan felt distressed for a while. You Wuming is twenty-five this year, and Huangfudu is twenty-four. This means that Jiang Yanji had just given birth to You Wuming, she abandoned the father and son, quietly fell into the arms of Huangfu Jun, and gave birth to a son for him.

In this way, from the very beginning, Jiang Yanji was probably just taking advantage of Mr. Ming!

Huangfu Du saw You Wuming's expression was a little dazed, and quickly said: "You can threaten them with me and get the benefits you want. You Wuming, you have ambition and ability, you are a smart person, you naturally know, keep it My life will bring you thousands of times the benefits."

In Huangfudu's eyes, there seemed to be stars spinning, he raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his lips, and his voice was hazy: "You Wuming, you won't kill me, you will take me back and heal me, right? Um?"

You Wuming was in a trance for a moment, bowed slightly, and stretched out a hand towards Huangfudu on the ground.

Huangfu Du's eyes filled with the ecstasy of the rest of his life, struggling to grab the hand handed by You Wuming.

You Wuming pulled him up from the ground and hugged him straight into his arms.

Huangfudu: "..."

He found that You Wuming, a lunatic, had no warmth on his body.

His breath was as cold as a snake. This cold lunatic slowly put his head on Huangfu Du's shoulder, put his lips to his ear, and exhaled, "How could I let you go?"

Huangfu Du felt a chill in his heart, and when he was about to struggle, he found that a cold and hard hand had been pressed on the back of his neck.

The field of vision was suddenly skewed ninety degrees. A terrifying sense of tearing and darkness struck together. Before Huangfu Du was dying, he figured out how to die - his neck bone was broken by You Wuming, and his head was taken off.

You Wuming pushed Huangfudu's headless body away, and let his blood spill into the pure white snow.

He grabbed Huangfudu's hair, held his head in front of him, and said softly to the man who had lost his life—

"My own brother."

His voice was so soft that only the remnant soul of Huangfudu could hear it.

...

You Wuming took the head and shook it a few times.

When he turned around, the mask of a nonchalant smile was already on his face. He threw his bleeding head to Agu and said, "Keep it well! It's very useful."

"Yes!" Agu caught Huangfudu's beautiful head with his legs together.

Sang Bujin frowned and said, "Huangfu Jun, this old fox, is really bold!"

Dongzhou's 100 personal guards and messengers are here to escort the bait, and there is no one left by Huangfu Jun's side. Bringing only a few cronies, dragging a seriously injured body, and returning to Dongzhou from a long distance, he is really bold and careful, showing his true character.

"It doesn't matter." You Wuming said, "Then let your own son die for him."

He walked lazily out of the valley, looking completely unconcerned, but Sang Yuanyuan knew that he was not good at the moment, not at all.

Because he had forgotten her.

It wasn't until he walked to the entrance of the valley that he realized that he had forgotten

Small mulberries.

He stopped in place for a moment, but did not look back.

Sang Yuanyuan really wanted to catch up, but unfortunately, she was dressed too thickly and too heavily, and she was sick and top-heavy, and she was spinning around a little if she took two quick steps.

Sang Bujin wished to take a mountain to separate the two people. Seeing You Wuming left first, he happily supported Sang Yuanyuan, smiling brighter than a peach blossom.

Sang fluttered far and wide for a while. Seeing that he was getting further and further away from You Wuming, he couldn't help but feel anxious. When he opened his mouth to shout, he suddenly found that among the snowflakes swirling in front of him, there were many golden moths.

She rubbed her eyes in surprise, and when she looked closely, she saw that the snow was still snow, and there were no golden moths.

When she was stunned for a while, her eyebrows suddenly became cold, as if wings were gently beating her skin. Immediately, a slight cold pain hit, and she clearly felt that an icy cold breath penetrated into her forehead. , hit the brain directly.

She shuddered and was taken aback, and quickly raised her hand to touch it, only to find a small drop of water melted from a piece of snow.

His forehead was terribly hot.

"Brother, I'm afraid I'm very sick," Sang Yuan said. "Just now, I felt a golden moth digging into my forehead. I don't know what it is."

Her voice was even more hoarse.

Sang was not close, distressed and funny. He squatted down slightly, and picked her up and hugged her horizontally, like holding a big snowball, supporting her to go out.

The three carts are hidden at the entrance to the valley.

Across the distance, Sang Yuan could see You Wuming sitting alone on the roof of the car, looking up, waiting impatiently for her to come back.

"Little mulberry!" he shouted, "hurry up, I'll catch you a fun guy!"

He raised a hand and took out a fluffy mass.

A big snow rabbit!

Snow Rabbit was holding his ears, and his two fat and round hind legs were hanging in the air, kicking incessantly.

When Sang Yuan saw that he still had the time to catch Snow Rabbit to tease her, he felt sour and happy for a while, with mixed feelings.

Sang Bujin wanted to carry her away, but she grabbed her collar.

I saw her blinking pitifully and pouting: "Brother, I want to touch the snow rabbit!"

Sang Bujin stared at You Wuming angrily, his gaze was like a flying crossbow, wishing to stab a few big opposites on him.

Stinky boy, use furry to deceive the girl, shameless!

You Wuming didn't look at him at all, he smiled and watched Sang Yuan go down to the ground, clumsily running towards him.

He didn't come up.

At this moment, his mood is actually very strange.

He can't wait to let time stay in this moment forever, and there is no need for a future.

Because at this moment, there are only good things, not bad things.

His little mulberry fruit, at this moment, he is the only one in my heart, there is no obstacle between them, just need to wait for her here quietly, there will be no changes, and accidents will not come.

He unconsciously narrowed his eyes and tilted his head, as if possessed by a demon, greedily enjoying the time she was approaching step by step.

'Why don't I just die like this. ’

A thought popped into his mind.

He slowly lowered his eyes and looked at the position of his heart.

It jumped faster, as if trying to break free.

He lowered his head and laughed softly.

‘No, this is not the best, Xiao Sangguo will definitely give me more surprises, no, it’s just to be frightened. ’

He smiled and raised his eyes.

Suddenly, she saw her fall down and fall into the snow.

You Wuming: "..."

He lazily jumped out of the car, grabbed the round-dressed woman before Sang was near.

His eyes froze suddenly.

He saw a little bright red blood on the snow, like a beautiful little peach blossom.

"Falled." She said aggrievedly.

You Wuming was startled and looked at her face in a hurry.

I saw blood and snow between her nose and lips, her face was red with burning, but her eyes were curved, and she was smiling at him.

You Wuming took a deep breath and raised his hand fiercely to wipe the blood from her face.

As soon as she wiped it off, blood came out of her nose again.

You Wuming was delighted: "People in Ling Mingjing realm can still fall out of nosebleeds?"

He threw Snow Rabbit, picked her up and carried her into the carriage, took out the silk cloth and twisted it into a piece, plugging her nose.

Since she was ill, there has been a charcoal fire in the car.

The whole carriage was already warm and smoky, Sang Yuanyuan took off the heavy snow beast velvet overcoat, and the whole person slid into You Wuming's arms.

His body is cold.

He grabbed the tunic and wrapped it around it.

"Just now, did Huangfu Du cast a witch trick on you?" Sang Yuanyuan asked.

"Yeah." You Wuming was stunned, and looked down at her, "Xiao Sangguo, do you even know this?!"

He suddenly felt a little guilty, and his eyes flashed.

After all, he had also used this method twice on her.

Sang Yuanyuan thought, no wonder the unlucky witch girl in the book, who was following Han Shaoling well, was suddenly fascinated by Huangfudu. It turned out that just like You Wuming dealt with Shuang'er, Huangfudu just hypnotized the unfortunate girl.

"Jiang Yanji is a witch?" Although Sang Yuanyuan already had the answer in his heart, he couldn't bear it.

Live to make sure.

"Yeah." You Wuming's eyes were blank, "Xiao Sangguo, I have such dirty blood flowing in my body, you will hate me, won't you?"

"I don't hate it." She rubbed her cheek lightly. "I don't hate a single strand of hair. I like you, and I like you everywhere."

He chuckled softly: "Liar."

She smiled leisurely: "Even if you're a liar, if you can lie to you for the rest of your life, until the day I die, it's not a lie. Do you think so?"

You Wuming had to admit that what she said was very reasonable. He was a little happy and a little unhappy, so don't turn your head to the side.

"But how could Jiang Yanji be a witch?" Sang Yuanyuan still couldn't figure it out.

The Jiang family is a royal family, and it has always only been married to the royal family. How could it be mixed with the blood of the Wu family?

You Wuming shook his head: "Never mind, I killed a hundred people."

"Yeah." Sang Yuanyuan had long been accustomed to his straight-ball style.

She thought about it for a while and asked carefully, "Don't Huangfu Du know that you are also a witch?"

You Wuming smiled lightly: "No one knows except you."

Sang Yuanyuan was stunned: "Don't Jiang Yanji know?"

"Of course she doesn't know." The corners of You Wuming's lips curved into a strange arc, "How dare she know? Midnight Meng Hui guessed a little bit, and she could make her heart demon and tremble."

There was a tingling dark light in his black eyes, and his smile was frozen and stiff, as if he was about to fall ill.

Sang Yuanyuan knew that he had encountered his restricted area again.

She stretched out a warm little hand, stroked his cheek, rubbed the corner of his lips, and acted coquettishly at him: "Don't talk about that, I'm so uncomfortable! My headache is dead! I can't get into meditation. , I can't even throw the big face!"

He calmed down, and his mind was captured.

He lowered his head, touched her forehead with his forehead, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why is it bad after being ill for so long, and if it goes on, they will definitely use this as an excuse to delay our marriage. Little Sangguo, I have endured for you for so long, and I don't want to endure it any longer. I want you. I want it now. Even when I'm sick."

In the past few days, the fright brought by 'kelp' has gradually been forgotten by him, and after recalling the scene of that day, he only remembers the warm and fragrant nephrite in his hand.

When he thinks of such a tangled scene, his heart twitches and his body hurts unbearably.

"Little mulberry. I want to try...you just let me try..."

He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her.

Sang Yuanyuan knew that his emotions would be very turbulent today. Today, this hedgehog will only hide its wounds and not touch others. All she can do is to make him feel that there is still a lot of warmth and softness in this world. Let him be happy, let him be nostalgic, let him take the initiative to open his heart to her little by little.

She opened her lips slightly and faced him.

At this moment, a burst of unstoppable coughing came up, she abruptly turned her head away, and after three violent coughs, her throat became warm and sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

You Wuming was taken aback and stared at her, her pupils trembling involuntarily in her eye sockets.

Sang Yuanyuan quickly pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "It's alright, it's probably just that some bruised blood came out and vomited. I'm not uncomfortable at all, really."

She really didn't feel bad.

He stared at her for a while, then spoke very slowly, word by word: "Your face is very scary."

His eyes stopped on her forehead, raised a finger, pressed it twice, and frowned, "What's wrong with you here? Does it hurt?"

On the white and plump forehead, a few small yellow dots appeared.

Sang Yuanyuan was a little surprised, and after a while, he told him that he had just seen the golden moth dig into his forehead.

You Wuming put her on the soft couch, and walked out with a cold face: "It must be evil in the snow. Seek medical treatment nearby."

The closest city to Bingwu Valley is Yundu, the capital of Yunzhou.

The convoy no longer went south, but went straight north to Yundu.

Sang Bujin drove the car like it was flying.

Sang Yuanyuan leaned on You Wuming and spoke to him: "I heard that Yunzhou is headed by a woman, do you know the regent Yun Xuzhou?"

The males of the Yun clan have withered away. In this generation, only a weak man with leg problems, Yun Xuyang, is left in the direct line. After he succeeded as the king of Yunzhou, he was unable to manage political affairs and military affairs, so he handed over the authority to his direct relatives. The elder sister, Yun Xuzhou, was named the regent and was in charge of the affairs of Yunzhou.

She should also be an amazing and strange woman, but under the strong halo of the female emperor, the female regent is like a fluorescent light under the scorching sun, and she does not pay attention.

You Wuming hooked his lips, and a pair of dark eyes stared straight down.

"Little Sangguo, you are jealous."

Sang Yuanyuan: "?"

You Wuming came up to her mysteriously, raised his eyebrows high, and said, "In the beginning, I almost married Yun Xuzhou. Xiao Sangguo, stop pretending, how could you not do this? Know."

San Yuan really doesn't know.

The book does not talk about what happened before the big devil blackened. Does he even have a love story?

Maybe it was because of her illness. After hearing what he said, her chest felt like a heavy mass of cotton wool was stuffed into her chest. It was stuffy, and she didn't want to look at him again.

"I'm angry." He tilted his body, raised her chin with his index finger, and smiled, "Little Sangguo is angry!"

"Little Sangguo!" he said, "Both you and Han Shaoling were married, and I still

I didn't get mad at you! "

She raised her eyes to look at him and said roguely, "I only allow the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light the lights! I'm just angry!"

You Wuming was sluggish for a moment, covered his forehead and smiled: "Okay!"

He looked overjoyed. The corners of the pursed lips couldn't be closed for a long time.

He held her tightly in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "You don't know, Xiao Sangguo, when the old ghost made his own decision and asked to marry Yun Xuzhou for me, who knows that Yun Xuzhou I still don't look down on me, and I rejected the old ghost."

Sang Yuan couldn't help but tilt his head and stare at his amazingly handsome face: "She hasn't seen you?"

Such a good skin will fail a blind date?

"I haven't met." You Wuming said, "She handed me a long piece of official language, and the words sounded nice, but the true meaning of the words was that I was weak and incompetent, and I was not worthy of her. "

He smiled, as if he really had no grudges, and said, "Later, when she knows what kind of person You Wuming is, it will be too late to regret it."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

She felt that Yun Xuzhou should have no regrets at all. And listening to this, people reject it neatly and neatly, what does it mean "almost married"? It's a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

You Wuming saw through what she was thinking at a glance.

He said unhappily, "Xiao Sangguo, do you think Yun Xuzhou is right to refuse to marry me?"

"Of course!" She rolled her eyes. "It would be nice to leave you to me."

He smiled: "Even if she agrees, I won't marry."

"Liar."

"I didn't lie to you," he said. "At that time, my knife was already hanging on the head of the old ghost. He didn't know, and he even said kiss for me. It's ridiculous. How could I marry."

San looked up at him from a distance. She could feel that his mood was complicated.

He was nurtured by his enemies... Love and hatred, water and fire, twisted and intertwined, entangled and split his heart, dragging him into a darker abyss day by day.

At the moment when he handed the sword of Youshi, he broke his cocoon and turned into a pure black monarch butterfly.

Sang Yuanyuan felt a pain in her heart, grabbed the back of his neck, and dragged his head down, she kissed him heavily, chatting while kissing: "You are lucky! If you were married, there would be no me. You Wuming, you are lucky, wait for me!"

He restrained himself and didn't dare to kiss her hard, for fear that she would cough again.

He responded perfunctorily: "Hmmmmmm."

The low, stern voice fell deeply into her heart.

After a long while, the two slowly separated.

He squinted and stared at her for a while, then proudly stretched out his fingers to pick her chin: "When you are cured, I will definitely take you to Yun Xuzhou and ask her to take a look, this is my You Wu A woman you love."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Childish ghost!

But... is he finally admitting to 'like'?

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