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

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Lifeless.

At that moment, Sang Yuanyuan felt that he might be crazy.

Why is You Wuming here? !

Just as she was about to open her mouth, that cold finger gently pressed her lips.

"Shh," he said.

He leaned down and pressed close to her ear, his breath was icy cold, like a snake.

"Why are you nervous," he said. "Didn't Princess Sang like me? Are you not happy to see me?"

San Yuan tried to be as calm as possible.

"Why are you here?" she asked softly.

You Wuming smiled softly and said lightly, "Come and save you. If I don't come, you will be finished."

San Yuan looked at him stiffly.

"Do you know what Han Shaoling said?" You Wuming smiled, imitating Han Shaoling's tone, "Kill those people from Sangzhou who bewitched his wife, lock her in the Wuji Hall, and deal with it when she returns."

His breath was icy cold, cold to the crevices of her bones.

He grabbed her arm, dragged her up, and gently opened the curtain of the car, motioning her to look back.

"Look, when I passed by, I used the wind to sprinkle some fluorite powder on them."

His tone was very gentle, like a sympathetic whisper.

Sang looked from a distance, and his scalp suddenly became numb.

A few miles away, there was indeed a crowd of people surging silently, an army of thousands. The fluorite powder glowed with a faint shimmer, and from a distance, you could clearly see the shape of the entire army.

Like a ferocious tiger, ready to eat their little piece of fat.

Sang is far away like falling into an ice cave.

She still couldn't believe it: "Why so fast!"

Kuiren did not stock up on the front line of Linguan, and starting from Kuiren, it would take Tianming to catch up as soon as possible.

She has calculated it all.

You Wuming posted it and smiled softly: "If you follow me, your people don't have to die."

"Otherwise?" she asked.

You Wuming smiled happily: "Otherwise, I'll kill you now to save Han Shaoling."

As he said that, he really raised his hand to grab her slender neck.

His eyes were extremely dark, like two bottomless vortices under the moonlight. His lips were extremely red, and when he smiled, his beautiful lips floated on his miserable white face, and he really looked like the legendary evil ghost Shura.

With a very beautiful breath of death.

Sang Yuanyuan's scalp was numb.

"Then if I go with you," she said, panting softly, "wouldn't it be cheaper for you."

You Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then he bent down with a smile.

"Then it's cheaper for me." He loosened her neck and gently patted her back.

"Okay." Sang Yuanyuan said, "but you have to help them escape."

"no big deal."

He took out a bloody silver token from nowhere, held it with two fingers in disgust, took the pot of warm tea on the low table, and washed it for a while, making the floor water stained.

Looking at the clean silver medal, You Wuming nodded in satisfaction, and pulled up the mask hanging around his neck, covering Rakshasa's face.

He kicked the car door, grabbed Sang and walked to the cab.

Ling Gu and the others were so shocked that they scattered, throwing out weapons and pointing at You Wuming.

"Who?! Let go of the princess!"

Sang Yuanyuan said slowly: "It's okay, it's my own. The situation has changed, and I'm ready to go through the barrier immediately."

You Wuming said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "As soon as the fireworks are set off, you all run for your own lives, don't look back, you will most likely die if you turn back."

Sang Yuan noticed that his voice became much hoarse.

At this moment, Ling Gu and others also discovered the dark tide-like army behind them.

"Princess! This subordinate will be able to protect the princess with all his life!" Ling Gu resisted, "This person... is not from our Sangzhou! This subordinate is not at ease!"

Sang Yuanyuan shook his head gently: "That's it. Life-saving comes first. When you see your father, tell him that I'm fine, and I'll be back later."

Ling Gu wanted to persuade him again, Sang Yuanyuan raised his hand and said softly and firmly, "Han Shaoling has a deep mind, you must persuade the king for me, and don't act impulsively, so as not to fall behind."

You Wuming smiled with satisfaction, grabbed her rib, and swept up lightly.

In the bushes a hundred feet away, there is an ordinary cloud beast. He embraced her waist, mounted the cloud beast, and greeted the army behind him.

Soon, it was near.

The army in front of them is well-trained and silent, and it just stopped in a position where it will neither be discovered nor let loose fish.

Obviously not the kind of hastily dispatched interception team.

So when did Han Shaoling find out that she wanted to escape? He deliberately put her outside Julin Pass, just to lead Sangzhou King to enter the pass, so that he could make a mistake!

Sang Yuanyuan was cold all over.

The more terrified she was in her heart, the more she tightened her back to sit up straight.

Behind him was the lifeless chest. He held the reins in one hand, and the other arm was loosely around her waist. From time to time, his breath brushed through the top of her hair, with a cold temperature.

"You know," he turned his head and whispered in her ear, "a lot of people want you."

"

But they are not pure in mind. He coaxed, whispering softly, "They don't just want you, they want profit." I am different, I want you, it is you, you can live or die. You see, this is what I really like. "

Sang Yuan only felt a chill down her spine.

When he spoke, he had already carried her to the front of the pursuers.

"who?!"

The flames flickered, illuminating Sang Yuan's face.

You Wuming raised his hand and threw the blood-stained token he washed in her car just now at the other general.

The general took a look at the silver medal and hurriedly saluted, "The fifteenth general!"

What Han Shaoling wanted to kill was the people from Sangzhou, not his own daughter-in-law. In this operation, the person responsible for robbing Sangyuan was the elusive Han Shifu who never showed his true face.

Everything was exactly as planned, and the general let out a sigh of relief. Next, you only need to harvest the heads.

You Wuming continued to say in a slightly hoarse falsetto: "Madam, I have brought it out, and I will return with her first."

"Yes!"

You Wuming coldly ordered: "Go, kill all those Sangzhou people."

"Yes!"

The army shouted in unison, jumped on the cloud beast, and charged forward.

Thousands of hoofs galloped past him like wind and thunder, leaving only a piece of dust.

San Yuan didn't move at all.

"Huh?" You Wuming leaned over her body, raised her chin with her index finger, and asked in surprise, "Why don't you cry or make trouble? I just thought that if you cry, I will turn back and sew your mouth. ."

His eyes looked a little disappointed.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." This is a real lunatic.

She said softly, "The King of Youzhou will do what he says. Since he promised to save people, he will definitely do it."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was smiling: "Oh, then I often say that I want to conquer Tiandu and kill Jiang Yanji. Do you think... I will do it?"

The name Jiang Yanji has disappeared in the cloud realm for many years.

Now when it comes to that strange woman, people will only call it 'Emperor'.

Sang Yuan looked at his dark and deep eyes, and replied seriously: "I think you are not strong enough now, you have to wait a little longer."

There was a rare genuine surprise in You Wuming's eyes. After a while, he smiled and muttered: "No wonder you dare to say that you like me, it turns out that you are also very ill. Well, I will save all these people. I just wanted to let go one or two at random..."

When he flipped his wrist, there was a handful of small jade beads in his palm, which glowed brightly in the moonlight.

It's a talisman used for communication.

He slowly closed his five fingers, and saw the jade beads rubbing against each other and squeezing each other, making a crisp cracking sound of jade, like popping beans.

A rust of powder with cyan light flowed along his fingers.

A low roar resounded through the four fields.

You don't have to look back to see the fire blazing into the sky.

"this……"

You Wuming smiled happily, pulled the reins, and led her back to look.

I saw that in the dark army, like a flower, the cloud beasts were blasted into the sky one by one, turning into large fireballs burning with orange light.

In the dark and empty wilderness, fireworks were set off.

Ju Linguan was alarmed, and countless fires were lit above the city tower, and the sound of the city gate opening could be heard from a distance.

You Wuming took out another handful of jade beads and put them in Sang Yuanyuan's palm.

"Try." He encouraged her with a bit of pride.

A big cold hand wrapped around the back of her hand, held her five fingers, and slowly closed it.

The cyan light showed through his fingers, and the fireworks ahead were even more brilliant.

"Is it fun?" He leaned against her ear, his tone was brisk, with a strong smile, as if he was showing off some toys.

"You did it on the first night in Handu, right?" Sang Yuanyuan tried his best to calm his voice.

You Wuming moved for a while, his chest trembled slightly, and he made a sound of "um".

That day, a series of incidents made Han Shaoling devastated. The usually calm and rational king completely indulged himself that night, nested in Wuji Hall and fought fiercely with Meng Wuyou all night, and sent his personal guards to Huiyun Hall to protect Sang Yuanyuan and guard against it. You Wuming really came to steal people.

You Wuming, who should really keep an eye on him, is left alone.

She murmured, "Put an explosive inside the beast body in the cloud, and then use the spiritual induction between the communication jade slips to detonate it."

This idea can be said to be very advanced.

He stroked her hair casually: "So smart, my little mulberry."

Sang Yuanyuan's pupils shrank.

Lingu only mentioned this nickname once when she was a child. At that time, only those people who were sent by the King of Sangzhou to protect her were present.

Therefore, among these people, there are people who are lifeless.

There are people with no life, and there must be people from Han Shaoling... It turned out that she was exposed like this.

Can't really blame her for that. She had no way to investigate the people sent by her father and brother from Sangzhou, and could only trust them unconditionally.

It seemed that the water in the Eighteen Continents of the Cloud Realm was much deeper than she had imagined.

She suddenly understood why Han Shaoling never contacted her again after that day.

"Can you tell me who yours is?" She tilted her head to look at You Wuming.

In his dark and deep eyes, there were rounds of fire reflected in them, like golden pupils, and there was a different kind of beauty.

"Sang Sanjiu." You Wuming didn't hesitate.

A simple and honest face floated in front of Sang Yuanyuan.

"Who is the person from Han Shaoling?" Her heart was beating poundingly.

She clenched her clenched fists.

"Sang four-five, Sang four-six."

Sang Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

These two people are very unusual. Lingu specifically told her that.

Sang Siwu and Sang Siliu are actually Sang Yuanyuan's cousins. Their father was the younger brother of King Sangzhou. This uncle Wang never regarded himself as a royal family. He threw his twin sons into the military camp when he urinated. It was treated equally, and he could clean up as he should.

The twins are very competitive, outstanding, and they have made a lot of credit at a young age. They refused to take idle jobs, but joined the guards and became the personal guard of the king of Sangzhou.

The family has excellent reviews.

How could they be from Han Shaoling? !

"It's time to get paid." You Wuming said with a low smile.

Five icy fingers, like snakes, climbed up the back of her head, penetrated into the dark cloud-like hair clumps, and controlled his prey.

She was forced to raise her face, accompanied by the fireworks in the sky, Wuming pulled off her mask and kissed her heavily.

His lips were icy, and it felt like being kissed by a venomous snake. The fangs of the poisonous snake cracked her lips, and the smell of rust filled her, making her ignore the smell of the poisonous snake itself.

He held a handful of jade beads in her palm again, fingers intertwined, and the fireworks became even more gorgeous.

After a while, he let go of her, took back the red letter like a snake, and looked at her strangely.

"No skills at all. Didn't Han Shaoling teach you?"

San far didn't answer. Wouldn't it arouse his interest even more if he explained it out loud at this time?

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