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

Remember it in one second

"Later, would you like to propose marriage again?"

As soon as the words came out, Sang Yuanyuan only heard a 'boom', blood rushed to his forehead, and his whole head throbbed in pain.

There seems to be only one way to stop You Wuming from going mad.

She knew how powerful You Wuming was.

The beasts that were injured and pushed to their limit were the most terrifying when they attacked.

If it were to fight, it would definitely be a tragic battle that would not lose the battle to defend the Great Wall.

Although Sang Yuanyuan knew very well in her heart that she just said this to stabilize You Wuming, but after the words came out, her heartbeat became even more intense.

Nervousness and anxiety were intertwined in my heart, and the heart fell into a dull pain.

She wanted to hear him say the word 'ok', languidly and nonchalantly.

On the opposite side of the jade slip, there was the rumbling of heavy hoofs and the whirring of the wind, but Sang Yuanyuan felt a dead silence.

She listened intently, clasping her hands to keep herself from trembling.

She didn't hear the man's voice until the jade slip was broken.

Will he not hear? She thought in a daze, and jumped off the curtain.

Coincidentally, on the small hill behind, the first iron cavalry appeared.

Under the moonlight, the black iron armor shone with a cold light.

Except for the guy in the lead.

Although the distance is far, it can be seen that the lord on the opposite side is only wearing a wide white robe, his hair is not dry, and it is casually floating in the wind.

He held the knife in one hand, arrogant.

This man is so special that even if he can't see his face clearly, there is no way he will admit his mistake.

The iron cavalry was heavy on the mountain top, the terrifying pressure made the hair stand on end, and the breath was only cold.

With the potential of diving, the short-lived running speed will definitely be faster...

Sang Yuanyuan seemed to have seen that the big black knife with cyan light would cut into countless flesh and blood and cut off the bones of the Sang people.

Ling Gu hurriedly supported Sang Yuanyuan: "Princess, you retreat one after another, it's too dangerous here!"

Sang Chengyin and Sang Shizi have serious eyebrows, and the battle is about to start.

At this moment, the Yunjian Beast leading on the hill suddenly raised its front hooves high, spun half a circle on the spot, and withdrew with the people.

The figure in white held the reins with one hand, forming a brief silhouette under the moonlight.

Although the distance is far, Sang Yuanyuan knows that he has never looked back once.

He has bathed. If Ling Gu hadn't rescued her, she should be fighting with him on the bed at the moment.

She let out a light breath, shook her head, and pushed the hot images out of her mind.

"Huh?" Sang Shizi frowned his eyebrows, which were almost identical to Sang Yuanyuan's, and said in surprise, "You lunatic has never retreated in his life. What the little sister said to him can actually shock him. people?!"

Sang Yuanyuan blushed and said calmly, "It's just an analysis of the pros and cons."

She couldn't bring it up.

Will he want to marry her? He should have heard it just now, but he didn't answer.

This is the junction of Sang and Youzhou.

Since this battle cannot be fought, there is no need to stop.

The King of Sangzhou and his party did not travel south to Sangdu, but went all the way east. Because the emperor has sent a messenger to lead the king of Sangzhou to heaven to plead guilty.

From Sangzhou to Tiandu, you need to cross Jiangzhou, which borders on the east. At the junction of the two states, the king of Sangzhou ordered the army to return. He brought a pair of children and a hundred personal guards, and entered the border of Jiangzhou with the envoy.

Sang Chengming escaped, and on the territory of Hanzhou, the Sang family could not search with great fanfare, and could only ask Han Shaoling to deal with this matter.

Sangzhou King and Sang Shizi were both big-hearted, and they didn't take this as a big deal. They scolded Sang Chengming and Han Shaoling together every now and then.

Sang Yuanyuan listened to the voice, and felt that the father and son hoped that Sang Chengming could escape from Han Shaoling's hands and fall back to the king of Sangzhou in the future to be disposed of by himself.

The father and son did not rashly approach Sang Yuanyuan, but cautiously approached her from time to time to brush their faces.

Sang Yuanyuan gradually calmed down.

Just let it be.

In the face of these eyes overflowing with affection, how could she bear to let them know that although their relatives are close at hand, they are separated forever.

Two days later, King Sangzhou and his party entered Jiangdu.

Sang Shizi's face was a little ugly. He said that his legs hurt and he couldn't ride the Yunjian Beast, and then he blatantly got on Sang Yuanyuan's car.

I got in the car and didn't speak much.

Sang Yuanyuan saw him sitting on the side with an embarrassed face, so he leaned over and asked softly, "Brother, don't you like King Jiangzhou?"

In her very unruly head, masochism had already begun to play out.

Sanji nodded.

Sang Yuan couldn't help widening his eyes: "..."

No way?

Sang Shizi said: "This time you and Han Shaoling are reconciled, then Jiang Jinzhen will definitely stick to his face again. My brother is worried that you are thin-skinned, so you can't scold him! Bah, that shit, does he deserve to say a word to you!"

Jiang Jinzhen.

Prince of Jiangzhou.

A serious playboy, especially good-looking, no matter where he goes, he never stops. In the book, he fell in love with Meng Wuyou at first sight, and entangled her to tears.

It can also be regarded as an emotional catalyst between Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou.

Sang Yuanyuan understood that Sang Shizi was here to be her door god to block peach blossoms.

She smiled: "Brother is not too much. After all, Jiang's family is the emperor's mother family, so he has to save some face."

The current King of Jiangzhou is the concubine brother of Jiang Yanji, the emperor of Tiandu. Jiang Shizi Jiang Jinzhen is also the nephew of the emperor, and Jiang Jinyuan is a cousin. It's just that Jiang Jinyuan is a direct descendant, and Jiang Jinzhen is a prostitute.

Sang Shizi didn't care: "Relax. If he doesn't get angry, I'll let him go."

Very perfunctory.

Sang Yuanyuan could only shake his head with a wry smile.

Jiang Jin really didn't dare to be too rude to her, after all, she was Queen Sang, and she wasn't a folk little white flower without a backer like Meng Wuyou.

Jiang Jinzhen, at most, just rubbed in front of him and said more.

Originally, this line of business did not need to stop in Jiangdu, but since the messenger brought people here, Jiangzhou must have used his brains to make reservations as soon as possible and stay far away from Sang afterward.

The carriages and horses entered the Jiang Palace.

As soon as she landed, she felt a few undisguised eyes fixed on her.

Sang Shizi took a step forward, blocking his sight.

King Jiangzhou was a thin old man who was crookedly ill. His son Jiang Jinzhen and a younger brother followed behind him. The two brothers, like their father, were all like thin bamboo poles.

After the two parties met the royal family, the three of the Sang family were invited to the palace banquet.

It was supposed to be Sang Shizi and Jiang Shizi sitting opposite each other, but the dude actually pulled his younger brother to the right position, and abruptly changed himself to the opposite of Sang Yuanyuan, staring straight at her without blinking. blink.

Sang Shizi slapped the cup several times angrily, but the cheeky Jiang Jinzhen just didn't know it.

San Yuan didn't care at all. For those who have been stars, the most fearful thing is the gaze of others.

Love to see it, it's all traffic.

"Princess Sang..." Jiang Jinzhen raised his glass again, "Respect you! Did the princess dump the King of Hanzhou on the battlefield of the demons? It's really a woman who won't let her men! I, Jiangzhou, have never dared to come out. The lady of the battlefield is really looking forward to it! Come, come and drink three cups with me!"

Sang Yuanyuan smiled humbly: "Fortunately, it's okay, I have never suffered from the King of Youzhou to protect me. Jiang Shizi can join me in respecting the King of Youzhou from afar."

As soon as these words came out, the entire hall was suddenly trapped in the barrier of silence. On top of the spicy atmosphere, it was as if a whole basin of ice water had been poured over, and all the greasy condensed, embarrassingly floating in silence.

Until the three of the Sang family left Jiang Wang Palace, Jiang Zhou Wang and Jiang Jinzhen couldn't calm down.

Sang's party continued eastward.

"Little sister is wilted, and she actually used You Wuming to bluff people, but she used poison to fight poison." Sang Shizi rode the Yunjian Beast and walked beside Sang Yuanyuan's carriage.

Sang Yuanyuan held his cheeks lightly, smiling mysteriously.

Although Jiangzhou is located in the center of Yunjing, the climate is not very good. Along the way, the carriages and horses were covered with yellow sand.

After a few days, a whole piece of agate white appeared in the field of vision.

Heaven, here we come.

Sang Shizi said with a smile: "I always depended on me when I was a child, and asked me to secretly take you to Tiandu to see it. I originally thought, when you reach your aunt, I will go there without my parents, who knows that the younger sister is a little older, so I don't know. Where did you learn to be dignified and blame me for being nonsense."

Sang Yuanyuan listened to him with interest.

Sang Shizi said: "After the illness this time, he has returned to his former lively appearance! Father, do you think so too?"

Sangzhou Wang Zheng was so worried that he couldn't speak, and when he saw this step, he immediately climbed over: "Yes, I said that Xiao Sangguo should not be married, and Xiao Sangguo should not be married. What a cute little Sangguo, when I saw that Han Shaoling, I…”

He consciously lost his words, and a big mouth fanned his cheeks.

Sang Yuanyuan only looked at them with a smile.

She understands their mood - because she has 'amnesia', they are afraid of her stagnation, so they deliberately say that she is like a child, so that she can relax more easily.

That's good, she doesn't have to play someone else.

Entering the Tiandu, the messenger led the Sang family into the post house. The people, vehicles and beasts were all cleaned, put on the luxurious white robes that met the emperor, and took the Yunjian animal cart sent by the palace. Drive towards the palace.

The whole sky is made of white agate-like stone.

It is extremely prosperous here, and only the best specialties of each state are eligible to appear in the market of Tiandu.

After walking for more than half a day, the convoy arrived at the palace gate when the sun slanted westward.

Above the palace gate, which is more than ten feet high, inlaid with gold characters on a blue background——

Respect the Temple of Heaven.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the white agate pale red, and Sang couldn't help but remember the description in the book.

You Wuming was dressed in white as he walked slowly into the Burning Fire Heaven. The light of blood and fire stained his face, reminding people of the legendary evil ghost Shura - how pretty his face was and how evil his heart was.

He's really not a good person.

Sang Yuanyuan drove his thoughts out of his mind, followed behind King Sangzhou, without squinting, and respectfully stepped into the imperial city that symbolized supreme power.

The huge building itself can give people a very strong pressure, plus it has been under the brilliance of power for thousands of years. The people in the middle felt it was difficult to breathe, and every step they took, they had to withstand endless pressure.

Have to be in awe.

The waiter arranged the three of the Sang family in the outer hall.

tomorrow

Bath and burn incense, and meet the emperor.

The old waiter with a smile on his face bowed and said, "This palace usually only accommodates guests from the emperor's own family. King Sangzhou, the emperor really loves you very much."

The King of Sangzhou nodded politely and sent off the old servant beside the emperor.

He told a pair of children: "Have a good rest and keep your spirits up. See you tomorrow."

Then they separated into their own halls.

Sang walked into the snow-white side hall far away, and the waiter behind him stepped back silently, and pulled the huge carved door that touched the ground at the top and bottom for her.

She sat on the jade couch.

Tiandu is a treasure land of feng shui, rich in spiritual essence, far from ordinary.

She has to hurry up and practice.

Along the way, she absorbed a lot of spiritual essence intermittently, vaguely, and felt that the grass-green wood spirit in her body began to dye a darker color.

It shouldn't be too far away from promotion.

She crossed her knees and concentrated, and soon she was immersed in her mind, and she was about to enter meditation.

At this moment, a lukewarm wind suddenly blew across his neck!

Sang Yuanyuan was shocked and opened his eyes.

The surroundings were quiet and nothing.

There are no windows in the palace, and the doors of the palace are tightly seamed.

The white candle flickered, and it was obvious that there was no wind.

The strange sixth sense made her horrified, and she turned her head very slowly and very slowly——,, everyone remember to bookmark the website or remember the website, the website m.. Free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft. Find books. Chat with book friends

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