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

Compared with such major events as the emperor's assassination, Huang Fujun naturally can only back up.

The two strongest Xeon masters immediately turned back and flew towards the Emperor Palace, and the pressure of the Shadow Shadow Guard was suddenly reduced!

Until then, Sang Yuan was slightly relieved.

You Yingwei divided six people, no longer retreating, but headed towards the beast riding.

The rest of them did not look back.

Everyone knows that six people will die ten lives.

One of them laughed and said, "The last one, remember to collect the corpse!"

The rest of the five responded heartily: "Hey!"

The laughter is tragic.

This is the first time Sang Yuan has had the most intuitive experience with the word "comrade".

She squeezed her lips tightly and embraced the lifeless waist with her backhand, trying to support his body as much as possible to save him some energy.

After the soldiers were successfully blocked, a group of people bypassed a few lanes and met with the people who met them. Soon some people dealt with the traces behind them. The ghosts were like fish swimming in the sea, but they did not enter the crowds of the sky. Among.

In this operation, a total of 19 people were dispatched, and the remaining eight returned.

Everyone returned to a secret stronghold in Tianzhou, Youzhou, where the environment was ordinary, like an ordinary bed and breakfast.

Youmei collapsed as soon as she reached a safe place.

He only had time to say three words to her: "I want to..."

Sang breathed for a long time.

The last time he promised her, before the self-proclaimed mind healed, the prophet gave her a cry.

He collapsed before he finished talking, showing how badly he hurt.

At this moment, what happened to the emperor's assassination, and whether Huangfujun was dead or alive, no one cared about it anymore. Everyone was surrounded by Youmei, the frontal horns burst out with blue muscles, their eyes were round, and they were clasped with hands and feet You lifeless.

Sang was a little surprised suddenly, "General Agu."

"Here!" Agu looked at her solemnly.

"Trouble you to send someone to take a risk. Han Twelve is with a Ming tribe, and should be heading to the teahouse at the moment. If possible, **** or kill the Ming tribe, don't let them use that tribe The clan saved Huangfu Jun's life. Our people must not die in vain!"

At this moment, Sang far felt that he was a ruthless machine. How long has it been since, she has been able to make such orders without changing her face.

Everyone was shocked.

"Yes!" Agu solemnly solemnly, immediately ordered two unscathed men, and took the person out.

Youyingwei moved Youyoumei to the bed.

Sang cut his clothes away with scissors, revealing his injured chest.

There was a large depression under the collarbone on the right, two bones were broken, and the arrow on the left burst and the blood was dripping.

There were several blue spots on his chest, which were internal injuries that struck when he struggled hard with Huangfu Jun.

Sang took a few deep breaths and watched the Umbrella Guards busy and continued to break his bones and apply wound medicine.

"The Lord is too seriously injured and must be treated as soon as possible." Xiao Wu said worriedly. "I hope Agu can successfully bring the Ming tribe back, so that the Lord will..."

Sang interrupted him from afar: "He won't accept it. Don't think about the underworld, think of other ways."

Xiaowu looked at her in amazement: "Why, why..."

Sang pursed his lips far and shook his head gently.

This is a lifeless counterscale.

He would never answer that he should continue his life with a Ming clan.

That would drive him completely crazy.

"Then I will get some doctors back." Xiaowu said.

Sang is far from hesitant: "The other party knows that we have wounded people, and they will surely keep an eye on the pharmacy and the doctor. You must be careful, safety first, and not be brave."

"Yes!"

You Yingwei went to deal with the follow-up matters, and suddenly the room calmed down.

Sang far expelled the chaotic thoughts from his mind, calmly settled, and planted sunflowers on the lifeless chest.

His outline was a little blurry, and there was clearly a wooden spirit in his chest escaping outward.

Sang is far from having the illusion that those escaping are not only the wood spirit, but also his vitality.

Suddenly her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.

'You can't let Mu Ling run away like that. '

She secretly thought, manipulating the two leaves under the sun flower, making them like two hands, grab the blue Mu Lingyun light grain, and then use the tip of the leaf as a fine needle, like a sweater, to hold the spirit Yun woven.

Actually succeeded.

Sang felt that he was simply a genius.

She quickly knitted a scarf-like thing, a small piece of cyan, applied to the wound, like a band-aid, sealing off the spirit and dissipation.

She continued to weave these blue bands of light, one after another bandages wrapped around the lifeless body, blocking every wound of his tightly.

The sun disk continuously blew out a thick halo of water quality, oozing down these blue bandages, emitting a very moist and full blue light.

She was doing all this with all her heart and devotion. I didn't know how long it had passed, and suddenly felt a little chill in her back.

You can perceive the spiritual essence behind you when you enter the state.

Shen Nian swept behind her, and she suddenly shuddered out of cold sweat, almost escaping from the set.

Among the green mans, there was a small clear outline, and at a glance, Sang recognized it from afar-the puppet.

It was shaking and walking slowly towards her.

It's scary here, it's hard to say!

In a moment of stunned spirit, the idol crossed the wooden table in the middle of the house.

Sang took a breath from afar, opened his eyes, and turned around sharply, looking back.

The wooden window swayed slightly, the room was wide and empty, and there was nothing foreign.

Sang far felt that the cheeks were full of electric current, and he could perceive the pupils shrinking rapidly.

Suddenly his wrist was clenched.

Her heart burst into joy—the first two times when Youyou woke up, she grabbed her so dumbly and scared her.

She turned around and looked back in surprise, her body turned halfway, a sudden hum came from her mind, and the cold climbed up the wrist, freezing her heart.

The hand clenched on her wrist was too small, and it wasn't a deadly big hand at all!

Needless to say what it is.

At this moment, Sang far felt that his heartbeat had stopped.

Like a mummy, she continued to turn her head stiffly and saw something behind her.

It lay on Yumei's chest and hung his head, and the string of amber rosary beads spread strangely on Yumei's body. It reached out a small cold hand, clutching her wrist.

weapon? weapon? What is this weapon? !

Sang far screamed 'buzz' in her mind, and for a moment, she spoke like a puppet.

"He, injured, chest, can't crush." ​​The voice was completely dumb.

After hearing this, the idol raised his head very slowly.

Sang was dizzy from afar, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a large lump of wood chips. He wanted to make a sound, but he could only make a faint sizzle.

The soft black hair slipped along its head to the sides.

The doll's face slowly came out of the black hair.

Sang felt that she was scared and numb. She stared fixedly at the middle of her black hair without blinking her eyes.

Suddenly he saw a face with extreme grievances and a flat mouth.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

In her memory, this child-like figure is glamorous, with grinning lips and a very evil smile. It is a typical appearance of a doll in a horror film.

But at this moment, his cheeks and cheeks were bulging, and his big eyes were drooping down. Although he wouldn't shed tears, anyone who looked at it knew that it had a crying face.

It clenched her wrists and clumsily turned down from the lifeless chest, sitting beside her, her two small hands lying flat on her knees, posing with a gesture of visiting the patient with her. Not good enough.

Sang far felt that he needed to be quiet.

Who can tell her, what the **** is this? !

She took a few quick breaths and slowly exhaled slowly.

Just about to talk, I suddenly saw that the face of the doll suddenly changed, and the two small hands on the lap suddenly clenched into fists.

Sang Yuan was shocked in his heart and subconsciously blocked his lifelessness with his body.

Someone gently knocked on the wooden door.

"Agu begs to see."

Sang looked subconsciously at the doll beside him. You Wuming said that this doll is his weapon, and this is a secret that only she knows.

He pressed his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and pressed his small hand to the edge of the bed.

At the next moment, the puppet flew straight out of the open window like a kite pulled by a thread in the distance and suddenly pulled away.

Sang Yuanping calmed his breath: "General Agu, please come in."

Agu went into the house. He frowned, and walked to the window: "The Lord can't stand the wind."

Closing the window, Agu walked to the bed and looked at You Mengming, and then arched his hand toward Sang far, and said: "Sang Wang Nu, the incompetent subordinate, Ning Hongcai, a nether race, was cut off by someone."

Sang fared in his heart, calmed his mind, and calmed down: "Nothing, just come back safely. General Agu you sit down and say, what happened?"

At this time, instead of getting angry and blaming, it is better to straighten out the thinking and see if there is a remedy.

She temporarily left the matter of the duo behind her head.

Listening to her saying, Agu was startled, and his eyes were ashamed and grateful at the same time.

He did not go to sit, but continued to stand and said: "The person who intercepted Ning Hongcai is an extremely beautiful woman in red."

He glanced at Sang far away with a little hesitation, and said tangled: "Under heavy makeup, the appearance is similar to that of Sang Wangnv."

Sang was surprised: "..." one looks like her, and the other looks like her, is she with a public face, or are these people getting dressed up according to her first beauty?

Agu continued: "The woman in red is quite amazing. Han Xie's cultivation practice is the five-fold heaven of Lingmingjing. Under the woman's hands, she only supported her for ten rounds, and she was twisted and thrown aside. ."

Sang frowned far away: "Is the emperor palace or Huangfujun person?"

Agu shook his head: "It's not like that. The woman was very hearty, but she was a bit like a high-ranking guest who beat Ma Jianghu. After she won Ning Hongcai, she took out gold ingots and smashed the Han twelve, laughing." Your master is really funny, and it is very easy to be generous with others! If it is a kind-hearted person, why not heal Ning Hongcai's child directly? If he knows the good news, he will be willing to commit his life; if he It was a white-eyed wolf, so he took him away, and got rid of it for the world!'"

Sang couldn't help but widened his eyes and said, "It's a strange person!"

A Gudao: "The subordinates wanted to step forward to grab people, but unexpectedly just appeared, they were stopped by several guards who were up and down in the Lingming Realm. If they fought, they might alarm the emperor's palace, so they pretended to retreat. Let Xiao Jiu, who is good at tracing, quietly follow behind them, and after finding out where they landed, he hurried back to report."

Sang fared slightly.

The powerhouses of the five heavens of Lingming Realm, placed in any state, are generals of the guard level.

This woman is accompanied by guards and her own strength is not bad. Presumably it is the queen girl or sister of which state.

Thinking about it, I can't find such a person in my memory.

It's actually a strange man hidden deep!

"Where did she leave?" Sang asked from afar.

"Luan Meng drunk."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." It is not a serious place when it is heard.

After hesitating for a moment, she stood up and said, "I am tired of General Agu who is optimistic about King Youzhou.

You are dead and wounded, martial law is everywhere, and assassins are being searched around. This is not a long-term plan to hide. The situation will only get worse and worse.

Intuition tells Sang Yuan that this strange woman may bring a turnaround.

She walked to the side room, restyled her hair, nodded her cheeks with yellow flower rouge, then changed her clothes, stood in front of the mirror for a moment, and her temperament suddenly changed greatly, looking like a sad woman. people.

Agu is entangled and wants to persuade Sang to stay away from taking risks.

Seeing her coming out of the side house dressed up, he couldn't help but dumbfounded and asked a little hesitantly: "Are you...Sang Wang Nu?"

Sang nodded far away: "It seems that there is no problem. General Agu, please be optimistic about Youzhou King. It is best to leave two people in the house at all times."

Let's just say, his expression was converging, and he instantly became a mistress who was let down by the prodigal son.

Agu: "..." I always think that the master will be killed by his wife in the future?

...

Sang found Luan Mengzui very soon.

It is really eye-catching, with a row of women in colorful yarns standing on the second floor fence, waving long sleeves at the merchants below.

These women have good looks, and the gauze clothes on their bodies can be seen at a glance.

However, they were not the girls in the building, but the little waiters who greeted the guests.

It is conceivable that this is an extremely high-grade selling gold cave.

Sang came to Luanmeng's drunk door and was blocked. Complaints who come to find their husbands exist every day. Such women will never be put in.

Sang lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "I'm not here to make trouble, I just came to give Hu Jun gold and silver. He was too anxious to leave the house yesterday and left the money bag at home."

She pulled away the small burden in her hand and exposed a piece of gold.

Seeing the money, an elderly woman greeted her immediately, took Sang Yuan's arm incomparably, and took her inside.

The woman's face is clearly coated with thick fat powder, but the makeup is extremely ironed, and you can see at a glance that the makeup is of the best quality.

The tone is also very fresh.

She smiled and said, "A daughter-in-law like a little lady, but you really can't find where to hold a lantern! I don't know if your husband is..."

Sang pursed his lips far away: "He is a literati. When he comes to you, he should use a pseudonym. After his parents leave, his family's estate is managed by the husband. I am a weak woman and I can only rely on him to live. Dare to ask questions."

She looked sad and forbearing, and interpreted a poor woman who was wrongly married to a bad person and had to be stolen from her property.

The middle-aged firework girl suddenly showed her sympathy. Although it was ruined, the heart was always fleshy. Looking at Sang Yuan's appearance, it was worthless and sad for her.

What makes her feel even more rare is that in the face of the fallen self, the other party did not show the slightest contempt, did not have any prejudice to her touch, and was not too dirty.

So the middle-aged woman's expression is more sincere: "Sister, don't be too sad, I will watch it for you in the future, I will confess to the girl underneath, and persuade him to calm down, let him go home and live a good life. , Ah! If you don't dislike, you can call me Feng Niang."

Sang was far from being good, and tears fell away: "Thank you Feng Niang!"

Feng Niang was soft-hearted and sighed, leading her towards the building.

Taking two steps, I couldn't help but persuaded: "In fact, we women, don't necessarily have to live by men, be harder on yourself, and you can always find a way out. Some men are unreliable!"

Sang was far from being obsessive and shook his head sadly.

Feng Niang is not good enough to persuade, she can only sigh quietly.

The two entered the pavilion.

This imperial capital is sold in the Golden Cave. It is really extraordinary. The golden pillars and jade fences are decorated with fine cloud silk yarn. The bonsai is made of jade glaze. The blossoming flowers are delicate and beautiful.

On the floodlit jade platform, there are beautiful women playing the fiddle, and the iceberg-like beauty makes people think that they have entered the elegant palace.

Feng Niang led Sang around in the circle downstairs, but did not find the person she was looking for.

"I'm afraid it's in the box, which may be a little trouble." Feng Niang groaned a little, "Sister is willing to change clothes and send tea?"

Sang is far from natural.

Feng Niang looked for a white gauze with only a little jade shoulders and asked her to put it on. She used a jade pan to carry an elongated porcelain pot, and delivered it from box to box.

"There was a good show downstairs at that time. At this time, the guests should only let the girl drink some wine with them. The sister just went in and came out at a glance. It was all right." Feng Niang calmed her secretly.

Sang nodded far away, pretending to be a courageous look, knocked on the door and entered the first box.

The scene inside is no stranger.

Jiujiu meat, men and women, has long been commonplace.

She held her breath and replaced the old teapot on the table with no attention.

In the fifth box, Sang saw the red woman she was looking for from afar.

The woman traced the red eyebrows into the temples, her eyebrows touched the scarlet rose petals, and the two lips were drawn exaggeratedly in the corners of the lips. There is no slight charm on her body, her eyebrows are vigorous, and she has a somewhat neutral beauty.

Just like a fiery sun, the light is dazzling and the wind is burning.

Sang looked stunned from afar-Agu's statement was too conservative, this red lady was similar to her by more than three points! At least it looks like five points. After removing makeup, I'm afraid it can be like seven or eight points!

What's even more strange is that when she saw her for the first time, Sang had a deep sense of strangeness in her heart.

She looked around the room quietly and did not see Ning Hongcai and the guards.

I saw a pink gauze woman smiled and was adding wine to the red lady's glass, and she said in her mouth: "How can the maid son care about Xiaoyushu's business? Isn't the slave bad? I always say a dead man's business. , What a shame!"

Sang had a slight movement from afar.

Xiao Yushu has heard the name. When Jiang Jinpeng sneaked into the imperial palace that day and wanted to kill her and marry Jiang Jinzhen, he mentioned that he would avenge Xiaoyushu.

So this woman in red is concerned about Xiaoyushu?

The girl in red smiled, her voice was as clear as the sound of running water, her male and female were indistinguishable, and her ears were familiar. She asked: "Does Xiaoyushu really have a close relationship with the second son of Jiangzhou Wang?"

The female protagonist pursed her lips and replied: "How can I not hide my maid son, the two brothers of the Jiang family are full of bad water, and don't treat the sisters as human beings. Make excuses to get rid of unwillingness to serve them, where is the friendship?"

Sang far jumped slightly in his heart, and looked at the woman in red indifferently, his eyes full of hesitation.

"Sure enough," the woman in red put her fingers out, tapped the table, and looked as expected, and said to herself, "I know, there are other mysteries about what to do with the little girl. Huh, tell me to find out , They just wait to die!"

She has large hands and extremely long fingers.

Sang opened his mouth far away, staring blankly at 'her'. She is so familiar with this tone.

No, it should be 'him'.

This 'woman' is her cheaper brother, Sangzhou Wang Shizi, Sang is not close! Sang looked away from his throat far away, only to see a piece of delicate red yarn with colored stones falling, blocking his throat tightly.

Sang Yuan didn't know how to express his mood at the moment.

She took a few deep breaths to relieve the shock in her heart.

Seeing Sang far away, Suzuki Fanzai frowned strangely: "What are you new here? What are you doing here?"

Hearing the words, Hongyi Sang raised his head close, and looked at Sang far away with a pair of Caifengwei eyes, and saw her staring at him dumbly, as if he met an acquaintance and a ghost. Looks like.

He frowned and looked around, his mouth twitching sharply. This figure...too familiar!

"You," he patted the woman's arm, "Go out first."

The sound is stiff.

The pink yarn woman glared Sang far away angrily, twisted her waist and went out.

These girls actually like to receive wealthy female customers, because the female customers are so good at waiting, they will hurt people, and women know the needs of women, so they can easily make a lot of money.

This was cut off by others, and no one was happy to change.

As soon as the pink yarn woman walked, Sang didn't come close to her hands, and her voice overflowed from her fingers: "...little girl."

Sang sat far beside him, sighing, "...Brother!"

She felt like her cheap brother wanted to die in situ.

After a while, he removed his face from the palm of his hand and said hardly: "Brother is dressed like this, just to inquire about Xiaoyushu's things."

Sang was far believable in his evil. Is there any inconvenience for men's clothing when visiting Yaozi?

He is a big woman!

She nodded thoughtfully and said, "Brother I understand, you see that I'm also posing, and I'm still easy to come."

Sang sniffed his nose gratefully and asked, "Why is the little girl here? Are you with You Wuming? When did you come to heaven?! There are assassins on the street today, what about You Wuming?" Let you run around alone! Isn't he worried about your danger!"

He talked about the fire, and his beautiful eyes hung high.

It seems that Sang Bujin is not yet aware that the so-called assassin is Youren. The grievance between Youzhou and the imperial capital, Jiang Yanji never secret.

Sang looked at him pitifully from afar: "Brother, the assassin they are chasing is me."

Sang is not close: "..."

He glared at her for a moment, and said with a lip: "Little girl, you're breathing."

Sang sighed far away: "Now the city is searching for us. Youyou is injured and has difficulty moving-can my brother take us out of the city?"

The father and son of the Sang family had a troubled ceremony, and Sang and You were already **** in a boat.

"Small things." Sang responded without blinking.

He dropped a few gold ingots and walked Sang Yuan's shoulders away.

At the door, Feng Niang looked straight: "Sister, sister, you, don't you find your husband?"

Sang whispered far away: "I figured it out, Feng Niang, you are right, what good is a man, don't want him!"

Having said that, he raised his hand and grabbed Sang's not close arm.

Feng Niang: "..." No, no, she persuaded the little lady to say that men are unreliable, but did not say that she would change to a woman? !

Soon, this miracle spread throughout the Luan Mengzui-a woman came to the house to give money to the literati husband, but the pipa did not hug, and left with a wealthy girl.

Within half a quarter of an hour, a few disheveled scholars hurried out the door and went home to find their wives.

...

The brother and sister turned into a dark alley.

"Brother took away Ning Hongcai?" Sang asked from afar.

Sang Bu nodded: "It's also a coincidence. I met Han XII on the way. I was a little suspicious in my heart. I followed them and happened to hear Ning Hongcai say goodbye to his wife and children. Worried about the fake behavior, it was really disgusting, so he took the family of three and prepared to take it back to Sangzhou."

Sang was greatly relieved: "That's really good, I'm afraid he fell into the hands of the imperial palace or Huangfu Jun! But is my brother sure to send them out of heaven?"

"Relax!" Sang wasn't so proud, "This day, there are brothers everywhere, you and my brother, come and go as you please!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." No, wait, last time when I came with Sangzhou King, wasn't Sang not close to this old fritters like fish?

She looked at her brother's bright face with bright makeup, and suddenly had a bold idea in mind-when he established contacts in Tiandu, he did not use the identity of Sang Shizi, but this beautiful female son...

Sure enough, it is a strange man hidden deep!