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

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Sang Yuan grabbed You Wuming's clothes and turned around to look.

I saw the puppet hanging on the side of the short-lived furry butt, raising a small hand, reaching out to those bright crystals that would never come back.

Just looking at its back, one can feel a burst of desolation and depression.

The rain of arrows poured down overwhelmingly, and the arrows were full of spiritual energy, and the bright spot was immediately submerged, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Short life hooked his big head, and ran into a short afterimage.

After drifting in a gorgeous pool of blood, it passed through countless arrow rains smoothly, stopped in front of Han Shaoling's army with a 'squeak' sound.

Here, there is still nearly a mile away from the Black Iron Great Wall.

The blood energy of so many living people gathered all the demons around them.

Han Shaoling's army didn't look easy either. They had to deal with the tide of demons coming from all around them, and they also had to face the heavy oppressive force brought by You Wuming.

Away from the last roaring ghost, You Wuming slowly raised the knife in his hand.

One person, fight your whole army.

As soon as the momentum came out, Han Shaoling's pupils tightened immediately, and the warriors under the seats of the soldiers had already sensed the danger, and pawed their hooves uneasily.

Han Shaoling arrived at the Great Wall at dawn. Hearing the report from the defenders that King Youzhou was alone in the tide, he immediately mobilized his troops and went out of the city to "rescue each other".

I thought that after a night of sleep, You Wuming should be more or less exhausted, but I didn't expect to look at it at this moment, although the blood was all over the body, the momentum was not low at all.

The rain of arrows just now did not cause any damage to him.

Han Shaoling hesitated a little.

He knew that You Wuming's army was coming quickly.

Since You Wuming was unscathed, if he was forced to kill him, it would be a real war. You Wuming's cultivation is advanced, and he will be unable to take him down for a while. If you drag the You army to the battlefield and close the city gate, it will be a big trouble. At this moment, it is not appropriate to do anything.

This is how the relationship between the royal family is. As long as the last layer of window paper is separated, even if the other party is smashed with a hammer, as long as the paper is not broken, they are still good friends.

"Youzhou King!" Han Shaoling laughed loudly, "In order to go out of the city to pick you up, my Hanzhou has lost a lot of soldiers - how can you thank me?"

You Wuming knew that he meant not to fight.

He didn't want to fight either. In the middle of the tide, facing tens of thousands of cavalry, plus Han Shaoling who is shining in the seventh heaven, although he is not afraid, but there are fruits, dogs and mates around him, so it is inevitable to hurt one of them.

You Wuming slowly bared his fangs: "I'll thank you all later."

Han Shaoling pretended to smile, and his eyes slowly fell in front of You Wuming. It just so happened that Sang Yuanyuan, who had avoided a wave of blood rain from the devil, was coming out of You Wuming's arms with his eyes narrowed. She raised her face and met Han Shaoling's eyes.

In an instant, Han Shaoling's pupils tightened, and his expression could hardly be maintained.

Sang far? !

How could it be her? !

The demons around him roared endlessly, but Han Shaoling could only hear the sound of '嘤——' resounding in his ears.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Sang Yuan. Although he kept a gentle and polite smile on his face, the few veins protruding from his forehead betrayed all his thoughts.

she! Why did you get mixed up with You Wuming again!

Isn't there a Xeon with fire and wings beside her? How did she fall into You Wuming's hands? what happened? what happened? ! what happened! ! Could it be that the guard is a lifeless person? !

Han Shaoling suddenly remembered Sang Bujin's mysterious appearance.

Could it be that the person who is engaged to Sang Yuan...is You Wuming? !

Han Shaoling only felt five thunderbolts.

In her hand, there is still a gold shell... If this thing falls into You Wuming's hands, the consequences will be disastrous!

Han Shaoling was filled with surprise and suspicion, forcibly suppressing the surging emotions in his heart. Between the eyebrows, the killing intent couldn't be restrained at all - his intuition told him that if he didn't get rid of You Wuming at this moment, he might have no chance in this life!

He raised one hand decisively, bit his teeth hard, and was about to swing it down!

At this critical moment, the sound of rumbling hooves was suddenly heard from the direction of the Great Wall.

Another army is coming!

Sang Yuanyuan, Han Shaoling and You Wuming looked up at the person who came.

It's a soldier from Zhangzhou. The leader is big and round, with a black and red face, and his beard and hair are messy. He looks rough at first glance.

With two sharp axes in his hands, he shouted all the way: "King Youzhou, King Hanzhou, I, Lao Zhang, are here!"

It turned out that Zhangzhou Wang Zhangdai received the letter and learned that You Wuming rode out of the city alone and was trapped on the edge of the deep abyss, so he hurried over from another tide point, led his own soldiers, and rushed out of the city to rescue people.

The cavalry rushed forward, struggling to resist the underworld demons that kept rushing up from both sides.

Zhangzhou Wang Zhangdai took the lead, riding a cloud beast with particularly large bones, jumped high and fell heavily.

"Hahaha!" With a sharp swing of the axe, Zhang Dai's black and red face was overflowing with joy, "Ah! Happy! Happy!"

When he arrived at the venue, Zhang Dai didn't find anything wrong with the atmosphere at all. He opened a pair of big cowbell-like eyes, looked at Han Shaoling and You Wuming, and happily stretched his thick lips to the base of his ears: "The King of Hanzhou knows that You Wuming The king of the state is trapped in the devil's den, and he is worse than me

Worry! Hahaha! It's so rare! It's so rare! If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have to rush here! "

Han Shaoling, who was about to attack You Wuming: "..."

Zhang Dai didn't know that Han Jun's arrow was pointing at his back at the moment. With a big heart, he knocked over a few ghosts, drove the war horse to You Wuming, smiled at him with a 'hehe', and raised the ax in his hand.

You Wuming pulled the corner of his lower lip, and waved the knife boredly.

It was a greeting.

Sang Yuan couldn't help feeling a little surprised seeing that Zhang Dai didn't show any fear of You Wuming at all.

You Wuming saw her appearance and knew what she was thinking.

He bent down and leaned close to her ear: "Little Sanguo, among the soldiers on the front line, there is no one who does not worship me."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Although she is very arrogant and stinky, it seems to be the truth.

She remembered that it was actually like this when she was in Hanzhou.

The defenders of the Great Wall are not afraid of You Wuming, he is a killer and a patron saint.

"Follow me back to the camp first!" King Zhangzhou waved his axe, "You two have come a long way, it's been hard work! Let's rest for a while, and leave it to my little boys to deal with here!"

The most terrifying thing about the 'tide tide' is the 'tail whistle' when the tide returns.

Zhangzhou is not a state with a fierce offensive from the underworld. Although it is in the "surge", the intensity is far behind the "surge" of Han, Qi, Tu and other states. With Han Shaoling's 20,000 soldiers and horses, and The 7,000 elite soldiers who are about to arrive in Youzhou will definitely be able to survive this wave of "tail whistle", so Zhang Dai has completely relaxed his mind at this moment.

It's a blessing to be able to rescue You Wuming safely.

Under the protection of two cavalry troops, the lords of Zhang, You, and Han states returned to the Great Wall smoothly. After passing through the many gates of the Great Wall, Zhang Dai happily put the ax back behind him, and excitedly led You Wuming and Han Shaoling to the Great Wall. The simple palace group line to go.

Being disturbed by the local snake, Han Shaoling could only suppress his killing intent and put on a smirk.

"Youzhou King," Zhang Dai smiled toothlessly, looking for something to say, "My old Zhang, this is the first time I see you traveling with a woman! This hero with a beauty is like that... good A knife with a good sheath! A good knife with a good sheath!"

He raised his thumb: "A match made in heaven!"

Han Shaoling: "..." Want to kill Zhang Dai, who is in favor and who is against?

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Can the stalk of the sheath pass?

You Wuming raised the corners of his lips calmly, peeked at Sang Yuanyuan, and then smiled politely: "She is the princess of Sangzhou, and my daughter-in-law who is about to marry."

The black eyes rolled half a circle, and added: "I will marry this one daughter-in-law."

Zhang Dai was obviously taken aback. First, he turned his head and glanced at Han Shaoling, who had an extremely ugly face, and then bared his white teeth at Sang Yuan in a daze: "...Prince Sang, look forward to it for a long time."

Sang Yuanyuan: "King Zhangzhou, I have admired you for a long time."

There is no cure for embarrassment.

On Zhang Dai's forehead, glistening beads of sweat were visible to the naked eye: "...hehe, hehehe. Good, good!"

Everyone knows that You Wuming snatched Han Shaoling's wife back then, and the two had a fight at Yumen Pass.

Who would have thought that he could actually bring a princess to the battlefield of the underworld? Shouldn't the delicate princess be kept in the deep palace? Zhang Dai can't wait to give himself a few big mouths.

This is really embarrassing.

Zhang Dai didn't even bother to look at Han Shaoling.

In an eerie and silent atmosphere, the temporary palace built under the Great Wall in Zhangzhou arrived.

Zhang Dai bit the bullet and invited You Wuming, Han Shaoling and Sang Yuanyuan in.

Of course, the war cavalry can only stay in the animal pen outside.

Sang Yuanyuan quietly hooked his head to look at the puppet - he saw that it was holding the broken cloth bag with one hand, and the soft fur under Short Life's belly with the other hand, flattening its mouth into a curved line in aggrieved manner, A pair of big black eyes stared at the tear on the cloth bag without blinking.

Pitiful.

Fortunately, Changshou didn't dislike it at all at the moment. It surrounded its furry limbs, and the doll was wrapped in a soft white belly full of fluff.

"Ooooooo. Ou, woooo." Short life turned his head back, and made a very impatient voice at the doll, which sounded like comfort.

The puppet slowly turned its head and looked at Changshou in surprise—for the first time, the big fat dog didn't tense its belly.

Such a soft belly, wouldn't it be possible to poke a hole with a light poke?

The puppet lowered its head, staring at its own pointy fingers, lost in thought.

...

At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming have abandoned the left-behind children without any guilt, and stepped into the palace built by King Zhangzhou under the Great Wall.

The palace is built very simply, but it is unique.

The stones in Zhangzhou are all red, orange and yellow rocks intertwined. They are used to build houses, which naturally bring literary and artistic colors. There is no need to render, and there is a landscape everywhere.

Stepping into the palace, it would seem a little weird not to speak. Zhang Dai's face was troubled, as if he was being sent to the execution ground.

He had no idea how to deal with the complicated situation in front of him.

He originally thought that it would be a good thing if the two strong men, King Hanzhou and King Youzhou, could settle their suspicions by taking this opportunity to jointly help Zhangzhou eliminate demons.

Who would have expected that You Wuming would bring Sang Yuanyuan?

What can Zhang Dai do? I can only bite the bullet and reach out to lead

Lu, laughed and said——

"Everyone, please come with me and wash off the dust. Old Zhang, I'm going to host a banquet to welcome you all, ahaha, haha..."

You Wuming raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Sang Yuanyuan, and smiled: "Come on."

He took her hand, raised his beautiful jaw slightly, and said, "The king of Zhangzhou has reserved the best rolling pond for me. Today, it will be cheaper for you!"

After all, he dragged her hand and swaggered to the side, as if going back to his own home.

Zhang Dai wiped off his sweat, and smiled at Han Shaoling: "King Hanzhou, this way please."

Han Shaoling's face was cold: "I don't need to change my clothes."

His eyes were fixed on the backs of the two of them. One big and one small, like a couple of gods and gods.

When did these two people have such intimacy and tacit understanding between their gestures!

Roll the pool?

Han Shaoling took a few deep breaths, only to feel blackness in front of his eyes.

He didn't want to think about what kind of story would happen between those two people and one party, but he couldn't help but keep thinking about it.

You Wuming and Sang Yuanyuan who came to Gunchi Palace didn't bother to care about Han Shaoling's thoughts at all.

He took out two clean clothes from the animal skin bag, put them on the jade rack by the pool, took off the battle robe that was stained with devil blood, then leaned forward, and kept picking at her clothes with his hands and feet, muttering Muttering: "Little Sanguo, don't you have hands yourself? You need someone to help you undress."

She was next to him, and only in this way would she be a little less shy - so close together, neither of them could see the other's naked appearance.

He peeked at her red face with a more and more cheerful expression.

With a slight bow, he hugged her horizontally and walked towards the rolling pool.

"Little Sanguo," he said, "It's not easy to keep Zhang Dai waiting, just wash it and forget it, how about it?"

"Um."

After walking two more steps, You Wuming let go of his hands badly.

The sense of weightlessness came suddenly, and Sangyuan exclaimed, wrapping his arms around his neck tightly.

"What are you afraid of?" He squinted his eyes, his voice was full of presumptuous malice, "Even if I let go of my hands, I can support you."

With a low hoarse and warm voice, the scent of flowers tinged with heat, brushed her cheeks.

Sang Yuanyuan: "...You Wuming!"

This man is so bad that there is no cure.

When she got into the water, she hurriedly broke out of his embrace, swam far away, and hid in a corner to wash.

Across the dense white mist, I saw You Wuming was laughing all the time, laughing non-stop.

After cleaning, she threw big face flowers all over the pool, and then, like a nimble fish, swished into the pile of face plates, drying her body and hair with the hot spiritual mist The water drops on the water, and then use the Lingyun vine to pick up clean clothes and change them.

You Wuming also came out of the water.

Now, his Unextinguishable Fire has been carried to perfection, and the water droplets on his body evaporate without a trace as soon as the flame turns.

He was very thick-skinned, and he didn't intend to avoid her at all. He picked up the clothes lazily, put them on slowly, and carefully arranged the layers of clothes with his slender fingers, and tied them slowly. The belt, which looks lazy and luxurious, is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Dressed neatly, he is an arrogant and domineering young king. He took two steps, his long eyes slanted slightly, and he stretched out a big hand, holding her fingers.

"Little Sanguo, I didn't scare you to death! Can I eat you here?" He deliberately bared his teeth at her, as if to bite her face.

She glanced at him and ignored him.

Stepping through the red, orange, and yellow corridors intertwined, the banquet hall is close at hand.

Through the open door of the hall, Zhangzhou Wang Zhangdai stood up from behind the desk and strode towards the outside of the hall.

She suddenly stood on tiptoe, put her flower-like lips to Youwuming's ear, exhaled like blue, and winked like silk——

"Just now, in fact, I really want it. I'm waiting for you in the flowers, why don't you come here?"

You Wuming felt like being struck by lightning, his bottomless black eyes turned towards her inch by inch, and his thin lips tightened instantly.

She slyly exhaled at him, then stood back to her original place, put on a serious face, smiled and saluted Zhang Dai who came up.

A standard royal meeting ceremony.

You Wuming: "..."

This is a deadly fruit goblin!

Zhang Dai led You Wuming and Sang far into the banquet palace.

Han Shaoling, who was sitting in the hall, slowly raised his chin, and his eagle-like eyes swept towards the hall door.

His eyes paused on Zhang Dai, paused on You Wuming, and then fell heavily on Sang Yuan.

Seeing her flushed cheeks and affectionate face, Han Shaoling's pupils shrank instantly, and he stood up unconsciously.

The cultivation of the royal family prevented him from showing any strange expressions, and he only gave a polite greeting.

You Wuming paused, tilted his head slightly, looked at Han Shaoling with a half-smile, and gave a very sloppy salute with his hand.

After a while, both of them had smiles on their faces.

"Youzhou King, I miss Yumen Pass so much."

"King of Hanzhou, his demeanor remains the same."

How fake this greeting is.

Han Shaoling turned to Sang Yuanyuan and did not move for a while.

Sang Yuan smiled lightly and saluted. Seeing that Han Shaoling was still motionless, he smiled and looked at Zhang Dai who was profusely sweating, and said, "I heard that Zhangzhou's roast lamb with miso sauce is a must. ?”

Zhang Dai got the steps,

Hastily smiled and said, "Naturally."

He simply raised two palms the size of cattail leaf fans, and slapped them hard: "Let's have a feast!"

You Wuming raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Sang Yuanyuan, and smiled: "Come on."

He took her hand and took her to a seat.

Han Shaoling's eyes flickered, he hesitated to speak several times.

Just as he was about to test his words, he suddenly heard a clear female voice from behind: "Sang Yuanyuan?! Didn't you still attend Han Lang's engagement banquet! Why are you together with You Wuming again! You royal family, that's it! Anything!"

Han Shaoling felt dizzy for a while.

Marching to Zhangzhou, the journey is far away, so naturally I can only bring Meng Wuyou with me to detoxify from time to time.

Just now, in a trance, she didn't realize that the bodyguard behind her was quietly transferred again by her—this woman, as long as she wanted, seemed to be able to appear by her side at any time, changing into a bodyguard for a while, and a servant for a while. People can always be easily persuaded by her and open the door for her!

Hearing Meng Wuyou yelling at this moment, he didn't know what expression to make to save face.

Anyway, ever since he took in this woman, Meng Wuyou, it has become commonplace for him to lose face.

what can he do He could only pretend that he didn't hear the abrupt question, and stared at Sang Yuanyuan expressionlessly, waiting for her answer with broken jars.

Sang Yuan didn't even notice that Meng Wuyou had slipped in from the outside and mingled with Han Shaoling - the so-called 'heroine' had too little sense of existence.

She smiled lazily at Han Shaoling: "King of Hanzhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, and the etiquette of your Hanzhou is still not flattering."

Han Shaoling pulled the corner of his lower lip, turned his head to look at Meng Wuyou, he didn't know what to say for a moment, he just said wearily: "Can you go back first? Just stop making trouble."

After all, she turned her head and looked at Sang Yuanyuan, with a hint of resignation in her slightly sunken deep eyes: "Princess Sang, don't make fun of me, you don't know my situation."

Sang Yuanyuan nodded and said: "Indeed. In life, life is the most important thing. Faces and etiquette are just worldly illusions after all. It doesn't matter. King Hanzhou, you know your situation and can understand it."

Han Shaoling held his forehead.

You Wuming held back his laugh.

"You are right!" Meng Wuyou raised her face, "One day, you will understand that all people are created equal, and feudal ethics are just weapons used by the ruling class to restrain people's minds! What is superior? Every life is equal, noble, and has the right to freedom!"

Sang Yuan frowned slightly.

It turns out that she is really a time-traveling heroine, and she is still the kind who can only shout slogans in vain.

Sangyuan pondered for a moment, smiled, and looked up into Meng Wuyou's eyes, "You are right, everyone has only one life, and they are naturally equal. Everyone should be respected."

Meng Wuyou was quite surprised: "I never thought you would be so enlightened!"

"I have, but you don't." Sang Yuanyuan lowered his face, "No matter what your status is, is it respect for others to publicly question other people's sexual affairs? It's nothing to do with you, who I'm with is my freedom. You keep talking about equality, freedom, and rights. I'm not married yet, so don't I have the right to freely choose my favorite husband?"

Meng Wuyou's complexion changed slightly, after a while, his voice became much lower, and he argued: "But women should respect themselves, love and respect themselves, if you are not clean and self-respecting, you are not self-respecting, so you can't let others say it?"

Sang Yuanyuan suppressed You Wuming who was laughing, and said slowly: "The king of Youzhou has not yet married, and I have already broken the contract with the king of Hanzhou. Marriage, how come there is no self-respect? Could it be that in your opinion, following a married man in a dishonest manner, even not being considered as a concubine, is this called self-respect and self-love?"

Sang Yuan smiled mockingly, and did not look at Meng Wuyou, but only looked at Han Shaoling's livid face.

"I, I, I and Han Lang are true love!" Meng Wuyou's eyes turned red anxiously, "He and others are just married! You royals are married, how can there be love! You don't understand at all, arranged marriages are not Happy!"

"Oh, true love." Sang Yuan chuckled softly, "Your true love is really valuable, compared with your true love, is the company of others for many years and devotion to each other worthless, the word 'interest'? Why should your mind be more valuable than others? Just because you are poor and worthless? Just because you are weak and justified?"

Sang Yuan raised his eyebrows, seeing Meng Wuyou panting heavily, looking too angry to speak, then gently shook his head——

"I never thought that the royal family should be superior to others, but in you, I don't see the slightest respect for others as a person. When others see me, they call me 'Princess', which is a recognition of my identity , just like when you go to a medical clinic, you should call him 'doctor', and you should call him 'Mr. , This is really rude and rude."

Meng Wuyou's face was red, and she was usually eloquent, but now she couldn't speak a single word. She never imagined that Sang Yuan didn't use his status to suppress others, but he could argue that he had nothing to say.

Sang Yuanyuan saluted Han Shaoling: "The king of Hanzhou is open-minded and respects affection, and he doesn't care about these vain rituals. I have nothing to say. But I am also a royal family, and I really don't want others to slander the dignity of the Yunjing royal family!"

"Not bad!" Zhang Dai

Couldn't help but said, "King Hanzhou, it's not my old Zhang talking about you, even a rough old man like me, I have heard others comment that the women around you don't look good at first glance, tsk, it's better to meet you than to be famous. I'm so thick-faced, I'm ashamed for you!"

"You, you!" Meng Wuyou stomped her feet angrily, "You are just born to be a royal family, if you were born humble, would you still be so superior and point the country and look down on others?"

Sang Yuan was amazed: "Didn't you say that all people are created equal? ​​How can you belittle yourself and despise your humble origins? You were born as a commoner, but you have a handsome and proud personality. There are many people around. No matter where you go, you can be respected by others." And you, with your inexplicable superiority, under the guise of 'equality', you pretend to be noble and disdainful when facing those who are higher than you; when you face those who are lower than you, you don't treat them as human beings at all!"

Sang Yuan's tone became more intense: "You Meng Wuyou, you are hypocritical to the extreme! Mama Zhang kindly helped you, but you turned around and betrayed her in front of King Hanzhou; the guards of King Youzhou died for you , You don’t have any gratitude or guilt in your heart at all; you don’t care about your own low strength, you rush into the pile of ghosts, so many people died for you, has your heart ever been touched for a moment?! You regard them as life Well, have you ever shed a tear for those who died because of you!"

Meng Wuyou's lips trembled, his face was pale, and he couldn't speak a word.

Sang Yuanyuan quietly pinched You Wuming's hand, leaned slightly, supported the desk, and asked slowly: "Meng Wuyou, who gave you a sense of superiority? Do you really think that you are the protagonist of this world?" ?”

She said so many words today, in fact, it was to pave the way for this moment.

You Wuming comprehended, her deep and charming voice accompanied her, and the dark stars flickered in her eyes——

"Heh, do you really think that you are the protagonist of this world?"

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