Sang Bujin, this female body is really good at dancing with long sleeves.
Sang Yuan got into the cart he arranged and watched him leaning half-heartedly on the shaft, carrying a wine gourd in his hand, drinking wine and greeted familiarly with various people and horses, and soon he got a paper cover. Pass full seal.
When he reached the gate of the city, Sang far slid his driving curtain, and saw that the inspection ahead was extremely careful, and even the car that transported fecal water had to be disturbed to prevent the perpetrators from letting go.
Her heart hung high again.
There are three big cars in their line. She rides the first car with You Wuming and Sang Bujin. You Yingwei hides in the carriage in the middle of the car filled with clothes. Ning Hongcai's family of three and Sangzhou's guards took the last ride.
No matter which drive is investigated, it is a big trouble.
You Wuming looked cold and solemn, holding Sang Yuan's hand, always ready to take her to break through forcibly.
Everyone knows that once it is necessary to force a breakthrough, it will be a dead end.
The city wall was heavily guarded, and the group of Yunjian beasts rode on the wall to patrol, closely monitoring the Sifang city gates. Once there was an abnormality, a large army would be dispatched immediately. This group of disabled Youren had no way to escape.
There is only one ending, which is to die in battle.
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Sang Bujin scattered gold and silver, and jumped to the front.
I saw him throwing gold at the officers and soldiers one by one, hanging those beautiful eyes, and snorted coldly: "Don't you even recognize me, Yunfeng young bird? When you pass the gate of your city, how can anyone dare to touch me? s things."
Sang Yuanyuan was startled, thinking that when he was out for women's clothing, he borrowed the name of the Yun family.
Yunzhou is located in the eastern part of the Tiandu. The Yun family was once the lord of the cloud realm. Five hundred years ago, the flag with the word'cloud' floated above the imperial palace of the Tiandu. When the Yun clan was in its heyday, the power was far superior to the current Jiang Dynasty, and there was a faint state of co-lord of the world.
Unfortunately, Yun did not escape the curse of prosperity and decline. Since the last emperor Yun, Yun has been cursed, and accidents followed one by one. The males died one by one, and the new babies were born. There are also more women than men, and men who can grow up safely are not the best. In just a few decades, Emperor Yun has no one to succeed.
Later, when Emperor Yun was old, Jiang clan took over the power, and the inner affair had long been hidden in the meticulously wrapped history books, and only benevolence and nobleness were seen.
Today, Yunzhou is a woman headed by a woman, who usually acts low-key, and somehow she can tolerate this wonderful flower jumping outside with the surname Yun.
Sang looked at his boss in admiration from afar.
I saw that Sang Bujin threw the stamped pass to the officers and soldiers' heads: "Did you see clearly!"
A few big gold ingots were thrown over.
In this world, gold is still very useful, and even the most precious solid jade crystals can be exchanged for gold.
"Yes, yes." The officers and soldiers were stunned by the gold ingot and waved to let them go.
The troika slowly rolled forward.
There are too many people coming in and out of the city gate today, and after careful inspection, the moving speed is as fast as a tortoise.
Looking at the brilliant light outside the front doorway, Sang Yuanyuan only felt anxious in his heart, and he felt like passing the years.
The troika had just arrived under the city gate, and suddenly saw a jade slip flashing between the officer’s head and waist, and an army order was passed down—
"The King of Dongzhou left Beijing to leave the city and clear the field quickly. The city gate is not allowed to let him go!"
Huangfujun is going out of town? !
what's the situation!
Sang Yuan's heart hung to his throat, and he unconsciously clenched You Wuming's hand.
Almost at the same time, You Wuming got the news that the secret stronghold they had stayed at had been given by Jiang Yanji's high-ranking guards. At this moment, the three masters were leading them to follow the clues to the city gate!
If you are stuck here, you will have dumplings in a quarter of an hour.
Sang got out of the car and came to the cowl.
Sang Bujin's complexion became more solemn, and he said to the officer and soldier with a cold face: "I'm in a hurry, and I can't delay it for a moment. Let me go out first!"
The officers and soldiers collected the gold ingots head to head, put on an official face, and said, "Go back and go back and wait at the end! When will the order be released from the top, and then go back and line up to get out of the city!"
Sang was so angry that he wanted to draw people.
The officers and soldiers had already squeezed to the front with people, ordering all the carriages and horses and the people under the door to turn around and return to the city to wait for the release order.
Behind him, the master of the imperial palace was rushing towards the city gate!
Looking back at the moment, there is only one dead end.
When the city gate got off, the horses and carts were congested, and if they wanted to force a breakthrough, they had to abandon the cart and rush out. Although the line is strong, but the flesh and blood is more than the weapon of steel, no matter how fast it runs, it can't be faster than the rain of arrows on the wall.
Even if they barely escaped the firing range, fewer than ten people survived. What would be used to resist the cavalry of the regular army
Blue veins burst out of Sang Bu's forehead.
"Turn around, turn around!" The officers and soldiers had already squeezed under the city gate with people, waving their hands, expelling the people crowded under the gate back to the city.
Sang Bujin slowly narrowed his eyes, the corners of his lips curled into a moist red line, and slowly raised a hand, preparing to force a breakthrough!
The heartstrings of everyone are stretched to their limit.
At this moment, there were rumbling hooves behind him, and he knew it was a well-equipped cavalry.
The hooves of the urging beast stomped on everyone's heart.
Sang's scalp numb far away and looked back.
I saw a group of beasts approaching fast, the leader wearing the armor of high-level guards, majestic and murderous.
Sang took a deep breath, his body was cold, his blood seemed to be stagnant.
Her heart unconsciously followed the melody of the beast's hoof, beating more and more urgently...
Sang Bujin, who was standing next to her, was slightly startled, his raised hand slowly fisted into a fist and dropped to his side.
In a blink of an eye, the group of beast horses arrived at the city gate, and the soldiers pointed left and right, waving their spears, and roughly pushed the crowd away.
The leader of the team held his head high, his cloak rustled behind him, and quickly approached the line. He is a man with a Chinese character face in his early thirties, with a big waist and a round waist, and his bronzed skin is slightly red from the sun.
"Yunfeng young!" The general heard before he arrived, "I am here to clear the way for the King of Dongzhou, and I will send you on the way!"
Sang Yuanyuan suddenly returned to his senses. At this moment, his whole body seemed to have his spine removed, and his body wanted to sink and float up.
I saw this group of beast riders cleaned out a passage neatly under the city gate. The national character face general led Yu Beast to the side of Sang Bujin. He took out a hip flask from nowhere, stretched it out, and slammed it heavily. Not getting close to the wine gourd in your hand, he said, "It's done! Leave quietly without saying hello! If I didn't come, would you plan to leave without saying goodbye?"
Sang Bujin laughed, his body swayed with the wheel that was rolling forward, raised the wine gourd in his hand, and said: "Okay, Lao Jin, be less greasy and crooked!"
The general smiled: "Yes, Yunfengshu is different, not the kind of slimy little girl! I Jingo, I don't think of such a small and weak thing as a friend!"
Sang Bujin: "Hmm." Older than you.
The troika crossed half of the gate smoothly.
The officers and soldiers who cleared the field rushed back and yelled from a long distance: "Have you heard that when you go back? I have the courage to rush forward! What are you rushing for! To die!"
When he got closer, the little boss "Ga" closed his head and said, "I have seen General Jinwu. General Jinwu, there is an order not to let him go..."
Sang Bujin snorted, "If you hadn't stopped me asking for gold, I would have left the city long ago!"
Upon hearing this, King Wu immediately became angry. He drew the iron whip from his back with his backhand, and slammed the officer and soldier on his head, only to see a few round gold ingots jumping out of his arms and spinning on the ground.
The officers and soldiers were so scared that they fell on the ground repeatedly begging for mercy.
Jin Wu wanted to smoke again, and Sang Bujin hurriedly persuaded him.
There are so many dreams at night that I can't delay it.
Sang Bujin raised his red sleeves, laughed loudly, smashed Jin Wu's armor with the wine gourd in his hand, and said: "Okay, go back to Lao Jin, I will come to you for a drink next month!"
"Then I won't give it away. I have to go back to meet the King of Dongzhou." Jin Wu jumped off the Yunjian beast, picked up the gold ingot on the ground, raised it, and said, "I will take the money for you, and I bought the wine. Wait for you to come again!"
Sang Bujin waved his hand and the troika accelerated. After a dozen breaths, he drove one after another and rushed out of the city gate.
His expression did not relax, he pulled the reins with his hands, guarded the beast carefully, and drove out of the range of the crossbow arrow at the fastest speed without attracting the attention of the city wall.
The agate white imperial capital was gradually thrown into the distance.
"Said small things. Look at my eldest brother. Lifting weights is easy and effortless." Sang Bujin was triumphant, tilted his head and raised his eyebrows at Sang far away.
If it hadn't been for the cold sweat to spoil his makeup, Sang Yuanyuan would really believe in his gentleness.
She almost came to him with an idiom solitaire—worked hard, powerless, frightened...
The two brothers and sisters were sitting on the cowl, bathing in the sun and enjoying the warm breeze, very relaxed and happy.
At the fork in the road more than a dozen miles away, a gloomy voice suddenly heard behind him.
"To the left." In an unquestionable tone.
Sang Yuanyuan's heart jumped and looked back.
Seeing You Wuming slightly hooked his head, a pair of black holes staring straight at her. There is no sunlight in the carriage, and he looks like a moss hidden in the shadows.
She quickly crawled back and rubbed against him.
Sang Bujin turned his head and said hesitantly: "Go to the right and you will enter Jiangzhou's boundary. I can pass through Jiangzhou without hindrance. As long as you go south, you can go back to Sangzhou from Fengzhou. No one will suspect. You will If you love to go back to Youzhou, you will go back by yourself, and no one will stop you."
"I said go to the left." You Wuming paused, "Go to Yunzhou Bingwu Valley and intercept Huangfujun."
His tone was unusually calm, as still as a pool of stagnant water.
Sang Bujin slowly narrowed his eyes and nodded: "Yes. Huangfujun hurried out of the city and hurried back to Dongzhou with a badly injured body. It must be because Dongzhou has medicine that can save his life. It has been torn apart. Face, how can he counterattack back? With personal guards and envoys, Bingmist Valley is indeed the only assassination opportunity! So we must arrive in Bingmist Valley before Huangfujun and his party and arrange the killing game!"
He was also an extremely decisive person. With a wave of his hand, the convoy ran straight into the road to Yunzhou.
"The weather in Yunzhou is cold. When you get to the front, let's add some clothes to the little girl." Sang Bujin murmured to himself, pulling the reins heavily, and the Yunjian beasts pulling the cart sprinted and rushed.
Sang closed the car door far away and sat next to You Wuming.
She had just escaped from death. She and Sang Bujin sat outside on the cowl of the car to bask in the sun and the warm wind. People fluttered a little, laughed too loudly, and forgot to take care of the injuries in the car.
He must be very upset.
The whole carriage was dark and cold, and it was completely different from the outside world. People like You Wuming must think about things again.
She leaned against him lightly, resting her cheek on his shoulder.
You Wuming was stunned and stretched out his hand to embrace her.
He has become a little accustomed to her closeness.
Whenever she approaches him, he will always open his arms to her unconsciously.
She whispered: "You have to get better as soon as possible. Only you can kill Huangfujun under the protection of so many people."
He was startled, and chuckled softly: "Little things."
"Is'it' following?" she asked.
You Wuming smiled: "Under the carriage. Staring at your brother."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
Sang Bujin was humming happily outside.
Sang Yuanyuan thought to himself, if the eldest brother knew that the doll was lying under the car, watching him with such dark eyes, he would never be able to sing again.
She rubbed your cheek against You Wuming for a while, then sat upright and said, "Come on, I will continue to treat your injuries."
You Wuming is noncommittal.
Sang Yuanyuan jumped onto the soft couch and sat cross-legged.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he only felt a cold wind hit her, and he was heavily pressed against the wall of the carriage.
"Little Sangguo," he grinned his teeth lightly, a handsome face slowly approaching, and said in a deep voice, "Sang Bujin said, don't let you be with me again. What do you think I should do?"
The unconcealed thirst in her eyes made her heart tremble.
He squinted his eyes and looked like a snake, tracing her rosy lips, "Just then I suddenly felt, Xiao Sangguo, you should be born in the sun, if you live with me in a dark place. , It will turn into moss sooner or later."
He stared at her with the gaze of a predator, and thought, it would be better to turn her into moss now.
Sang Yuanyuan was shocked and raised his eyes to look at him in surprise.
Is this... he has a retreat
He actually had the idea of letting go
She opened her mouth and asked in horror: "How do you say this? Do you want to die with Huangfujun?! No!"
You Wuming Xiemei's expression suddenly burst: "What are you thinking about!"
Sang tilted his head far in wonder.
It’s not to die together. Why do you want to say this kind of sensational, you just want to let go of saying goodbye
You Wuming was disrupted by her, her hand shook, and a box of lotus fat rolled out of her sleeve.
Sang Yuanyuan slowly widened his eyes, looked at Furongzhi, then at him, and asked in disbelief, "You, don't mean to be here... My eldest brother is out there!"
You Wuming smashed the jar, curled the corner of his mouth, and said, "So what?"
Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath: "It's not too bad, but if brother opens the door, wouldn't it show us all?"
You Wuming: "..."
At that moment, his heart was really tumbling with extremely dark thoughts, wanting to desperately, and immediately dye this bright and sunny woman with his own color.
If she resists, it will definitely arouse his fierceness and make him more unscrupulous. But she didn't mean to refuse, and her concerns were also very reasonable.
It's really wrong. His little sangguo, can't wait to hide in a place where there is no light, so that no one can see it.
How can you let others see the slightest loss of state and hear any out-of-control voices
So... just let her go like this
impossible.
At least, you have to brand your own unique mark. In this way, she won't run into the sun and make him unable to catch anything...
He raised his sleeve.
The wooden screens stacked on one side of the carriage partitioned the soft couch in a small space.
You Wuming covered Sang Yuanyuan, violently dragged her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her.
He said: "You are mine."
His voice was hoarse, stained with a slightly out-of-control silky thread.
His fingers touched the cold jade box of Furongzhi, his breathing suddenly became anxious, he opened the lid of the box, and picked out a bunch of floral-scented cream that was hidden in his palm.
Sang was dizzy by the kiss.
I have to admit that You Wuming's learning ability is extremely astonishing, and he is very knowledgeable.
Now, he can easily disturb her heart, making her heart tremble, at a loss.
While she was in a daze, the hand that hid Furongzhi pushed aside her clothes and sneaked to the destination quietly. When Sang was far away suddenly recovered, he was already controlled by him.
She only had time to make a series of puffing noises, and he covered her mouth.
He stuck to her ear, his voice was low and charming: "Goodbye, I will try to apply it and do nothing."
She pushed him in panic, but couldn't stop him in the slightest.
"Don't say anything, your brother will hear it." He slowly moved away the hand covering her mouth, and his thin lips were printed.
Broken breath.
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She stared at him blankly.
This hateful man placed two pillows for her very intimately, supported her, and gently helped her lean on the soft couch, then took out the silk cloth, and gently wiped off the little transparent hibiscus on his hands. .
He did not throw away the silk cloth after wiping his hands as usual, but folded it again and took it back to its original place.
Her body was still shaking slightly.
"My little Sangguo," he asked her with a happily smile, "will I be treated for my injuries today?"
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
He leaned forward, squinted his eyes, and told her in a low voice: "Even if you don't get close, I can take you from the secret road to the heaven. It's easy."
Sang knew the secret road from afar. It can even be called the'underground palace', which is like a nourishing gu, filled with underworld demons. That was the ultimate secret of the Great Demon King You Wuming, even his Shadow Guard did not know it.
At this moment, her mind was full of chaos. Hearing this top secret from him, she rolled her eyes to indicate that she knew it.
So he suddenly treated her like this because he minded being saved by Sang Bujin once? Or what he cares about is that she and Sang Bu are standing side by side outside the carriage, covered in sunshine together, facing the torrential rain together, throwing him... in the shadows.
He refused to admit defeat.
I don't know how long it took, she finally eased her breath.
She got up slowly and saw him lift the curtain, fingers against her forehead, sitting alone in a daze facing the car window, not knowing how long the cold wind had been blowing.
"You Wuming." She called him.
The curtain flickered and closed, he turned around, his black eyes curled: "I finally missed me."
The bad voice, I don't know what made her think, and she suddenly became uncomfortable.
You Wuming laughed and embraced her, squeezed her head into her arms, and whispered in her ears: "Little Sangguo, do you know what I was thinking just now?"
"It's not good," she said depressed.
He chuckled softly: "I was thinking about what it was like when you and I got married. Little Sangguo has such a small head and wearing a big phoenix crown, it must be funny."
Sang was far from answering.
He tilted his body, his handsome face leaned in front of her, and he stretched out his fingers to pinch her cheeks very disgustingly.
"Don't get angry," he said, "I didn't do anything."
It's not doing anything.
I painted it all over the inside and out.
He also muttered a few jerk words like'how to let me go'.
She's sure that it must be the most undecent kind of meaning!
She said in a low voice: "Don't do this again in the future."
You Wuming has a profound meaning: "Naturally not."
He squinted his eyes, his black eyes clearly wrote-next time, how could he let you go so easily
She could only deceive herself when he agreed.
"Heal you," she said boredly, "I will get rid of that palm print tonight."
You Wuming tilted his head and stared at her for a long time.
"Little Sangguo, aren't you angry anymore?" He asked rather carefully.
She raised her big watery eyes and asked seriously: "Then do you feel safe now?"
You Wuming snorted lightly and turned his head aside.
She said to herself: "I will clear the blockage for you, you must be patient and insist on it."
He frowned and turned his head back to see that she had gone into meditation.
He stared at her for a while, pursed his lips, and closed his eyes.
The palm prints left by Jiang Yanji had been cut five fingers far away by Sang, looking a bit pitiful.
Tonight, Sang Yuan’s movements were even more brutal, with a burst of energy to burn the jade and the stone, he took the palm apart cleanly without leaving a trace of residue.
After the lingering torture, You Wuming felt that his chest seemed to have been removed from a mountain, an indescribable brisk engulfing his body, and countless warm currents rolling in his body.
At this moment, a thought came into his heart to let his little sangguo belong to him forever-not to die, but to live.
The slightly cruel thoughts had just turned half a circle, and his breathing suddenly stagnated.
The thick wood spirits go straight down.
Didn't get hurt over there? !
Before he recovered, he felt a few'kelp' wrapped around him lightly, gently entwining him, lightly and lightly, as if playing around, and as if attacking.
You Wuming gasped.
What is this doing? !
At this moment, he had no defense at all, he could only let her spiritual accumulation do whatever he wanted. If she moves randomly, it is hard to guarantee that she has accidentally caused some fatal damage
He held his breath, his body tensed.
Lingyun was joyous and playful, sometimes wrapping him breathlessly, sometimes floating away gently and softly.
He couldn't hold his breath gradually.
She obviously noticed his sudden heartbeat, and she was even more torturing, like the legendary female goblin who killed human beings, presumptuously manipulating those Lingyun silk ribbons to tease him.
He seemed to hear her slyly grinning in his ears.
You Wuming's body was stiff, and his mind was blank.
There was a muffled hum in his mouth unconsciously.
The same man, Sang Bu on the cowl heard something wrong when he heard it.
He turned around abruptly, opened the door of the car, and saw a wooden screen standing in the middle of the car blocking his vision.
He threw himself into the carriage, opened the screen, tilted his head to avoid a few breaths, and glared at You Wuming.
Seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Sang Bujin's eyes gradually became dull.
I saw my little girl entering Ding with a serious face, and her whole body was full of fresh wood spirits.
And You Wuming sat on his back next to the car window in an extremely embarrassed manner, with blue veins jumping on his forehead, his face white like a ghost, his eyes slowly turned towards him, his eyes were quite empty.
Sang Bujin: "..."
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When Sang Yuan opened his eyes, You Wuming had already escaped.