Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming hugged and laughed for a while.
Suddenly she remembered something, and raised her face to look at him: "Why did the father agree to marry you so simply?"
She thought it would take some time.
Speaking of this, You Wuming immediately'brushed' and sat upright, pulled her out of his arms, grabbed her shoulders, and said solemnly: "Xiao Sangguo, do you know how much money I spent on hiring? , You have to find a way to make money for me—I can do anything else, but I don’t make as much money as I spend."
Sang Yuanyuan: "... So you used money to get father nodding?"
This is not the same as she imagined! Can this kind of thing be solved with money
"That's right," You Wuming said lightly, "always increase the size, add and add, he agrees."
Sang Yuanyuan: "... So how much did you spend?"
He leaned closer and said in a low voice: "All the belongings, plus taxes for the next five years."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." It's okay. All have learned to consume ahead of time and pay in installments.
So she is about to marry a moonlight clan who is a family disciple
This is not the boss at all!
His eyes are shining with the brilliance of money: "Such an expensive little fruit, of course, should be well protected. If you lose a hair, you will lose a lot of gold."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
…
At dawn, Sang Bujin led a thousand guards and set off in the direction of Hanzhou.
Han Shaoling’s birthday was three days later, and the post was sent to the states and countries long ago. There were two princes waiting to marry in the Bai and Feng states each went to Hanzhou for a banquet. One line.
Sang Bujin got out of the car and talked with the son of Bai and Feng.
Sang Yuanyuan could only get out of the car for a little socializing.
The two princes and daughters of Baizhou were both fair and plump, with the kind of cheerful and charming looks.
Fengzhou is famous for its strong winds, many deserts and Gobi, and the two queens and daughters have dark skin, like beauties in the Western Regions.
Seeing Sang Yuanyuan, the four women taunted and looked at each other, and disappointment appeared in their eyes-since the king of Hanzhou invited this'ex-wife', it must be in the mind to reconcile with her. What else do you have
The princes and daughters saluted each other, and calmly looked at Sang from a distance.
I saw that she was wearing ice-blue silk, which was even more matched by the frost and snow, and the color was like spring and dawn flower buds. Ufa fluttered loosely, falling between the elegant and slender neck, with a lazy temperament, but too noble to be daring to look at.
The royal family pays attention to etiquette status, even if they feel sour in their hearts, they will never say inappropriate words in person.
The princes said a few words, then dignifiedly returned to the carriages and drove slowly on the road to Hanzhou.
The Baizhou sisters couldn't help complaining as soon as they got into the car.
"The King of Hanzhou is really boring! After inviting Sang Yuanyuan, what are you still asking us to do?! Give them a testimony and foil!"
"Yeah! With her here, who can win the limelight? It's better to go back home!"
"If you turn around now, don't you want to be laughed to death? Oh, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's not just you and me."
"By the way, Sang is far from being taken away by... that person for a while, and King Hanzhou doesn't mind? Really broad-minded!"
While complaining vigorously, I suddenly saw my brother bow and get into the car.
The two sisters stared at him aggrievedly.
Bai Shizi beamed with joy: "Don't put on such a frustrated face! Cai Sang Bujin has already given me a confession, and his sister has already decided on a marriage, not to grab Han Shaoling with you!"
"Who? With whom?"
Bai Shizi shook his head: "I don't know. Sangzhou's tone is very tight, and there is no news."
"It's not You... Is it? A few days ago, didn't everyone say that Sang was taken away by that person and stayed with him day and night?" my sister asked quietly.
"How is it possible!" said my elder sister, "Is that person who looks like a wife? It must be a random person. After all, she is a woman who has been handed twice, but whoever wants to be the bastard of a man with a certain identity? ! Lower the price more."
As soon as I heard that Sang was far from reuniting with Han Shaoling, the two women immediately forgot that they had just regarded her as an invincible rival. At this moment, she was demoted to the lowest point in the crackling—human psychology is often so strange and subtle.
"Don't guess." Bai Shizi said happily, "I have already inquired clearly. Among the women who attended this banquet, if you want to talk about outstanding looks, except for Yun Xuzhou in Yunzhou and Qin Wushuang in Qinzhou, I can line up with you two. Yun Xuzhou has a strong temperament, and Han Shaoling may not like it. But Qin Wushuang is weak, I am afraid that his heirs will be difficult. You two have the best hope! Oh, I am so happy for you!"
The second daughter immediately rejoiced.
One of them said: "That's great! In this case, it's better to touch his bedroom with wine and make mature rice after the banquet. This man is not something in his palm!"
"Sisters, let's go together. It doesn't matter who is bigger and whoever is smaller! But... Han, can you eat us together?"
"Why don't you just bring the magic dew!"
The second girl giggled and made a ball.
Bai Shizi said quietly: "If it becomes a thing, remember it in the future and help me out!"
…
In Fengzhou, the atmosphere is a little different.
Two dark and thin women held hands, both faces flushed, full of excited smiles.
"I haven't seen it for a long time, Sang Shizi is still so charming!"
"Yes! Sister, I was so excited that I almost lost my mind! How can he be so good-looking!"
"Really! A man who is more beautiful than a woman can marry home. I don't know how beautiful the baby will be!"
Feng Shizi sat aside and rolled his eyes: "Okay, you two idiots, give me some! Don't lose my Fengzhou face outside! ... Sang Shizi is really good-looking, I If it's a woman, I want to marry too."
"Brother, you can marry Prince Sang? Then let's kiss and kiss?" My younger sister stepped forward, "Wang Wang is so pretty! Brother, are you really indifferent?"
"Sang Wang's daughter has already admitted people!" Feng Shizi said, "I guess Sangzhou has regretted her death at this moment. Who wants to know that Han Shaoling actually wants to reunite? But it is hard to say that if Han Shaoling has the meaning of breaking the mirror, Sangzhou might be able to reunite. He ruined the scheduled marriage, and renewed his relationship with Hanzhou. Hey, don't talk about me! In short, you two, hold it to me in front of others, do you hear it!"
"Listen—see—lah!"
…
Sangzhou is full of short mulberries.
In the car, Sang Yuanyuan listened to the conversation between Bai and Feng, the sons and princes of the two states.
The corner of her eye jumped, then jumped again.
She thought to herself that in the future, no matter whether she avoids people, she can't speak as unscrupulously as they do-who might listen to them.
These guys in Baizhou! Oh, it's no wonder that that kind of stuff is particularly abundant! It turns out that women are like wolves and tigers, and men are weak and useless! Sang Yuan thought gleefully.
As for Fengzhou... The Fengzhou sisters are actually pretty good, but it's a pity that they have no fate to be close to Sang Bu.
"Sister, where did You Wuming go?" Sang Bujin asked.
Sang Yuanyuan didn't know.
He told her to follow Sang Bujin first, saying that she changed her dress and followed up. Who knows that there is still no one in sight.
Sang Bujin thought that he would meet Yun Xuzhou in three days, and he was really bottomless. He just wanted to take his brother-in-law to discuss it, try to perform better next time, and make up for the lost points. Seeing You Wuming's delay in showing up, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.
"Brother, you and You Wuming, why are you suddenly getting better?"
Sang Bujin circled his hands and coughed: "I'm going to be a family, so naturally I have to love each other more."
Sang looked at him suspiciously from a distance.
She could vaguely guess that Sang Bujin was looking for You Wuming for Yun Xuzhou's affairs, but no matter how you look at it, shouldn't this kind of thing be discussed with her sister
Could You Wuming still go to Yun Xuzhou for him to have a heart-to-heart talk
When thinking about this, Sang couldn't help but feel a little big head.
Yun Xuzhou's affection for Sang Bujin is beyond doubt, but Sang Bujin doesn't seem to understand his own feelings for Yun Xuzhou at all. That day, they would ruin the innocence and detoxify him. He was fine, saying that he was responsible, but he didn’t help him. There was no sweet talk, so he left the person in the car. It was really cool. NS.
Put yourself in it and think about it, if You Wuming treats yourself this way, I don't know how sad it should be.
She frowned-shouldn't it, Sang Bujin doesn't want to be responsible anymore, right? Otherwise, why has he been holding You Wuming to discuss it all the time? Does he feel that You Wuming is cruel and unfeeling? Then he really misunderstood the person!
You Wuming is obviously her peerless cutie!
Thinking like this, Sang was far from angrily speaking for You Wuming—
"Brother, are you still biased against You Wuming? I tell you, he is the best man in the sky and the earth! He and I will never be separated in this life!"
Sang Bujin: "!!!" It really is, amazing! Let's see what it looks like to fascinate the little girl!
He strengthened his determination to hug You Wuming's thigh even more.
To be a teacher, you must be a teacher!
…
At this moment, in Sangdu's white shop, a customer with a face covered was sneaked in.
He is tall and slightly thin. Standing in front of the counter at will, the momentum made the store unconsciously converge, hold his breath, and step forward to entertain.
Although this person covered his face and couldn't see his expression, he was inexplicably hairy in his heart.
His body is too murderous!
Finally, he spoke: "Furongzhi, twenty boxes."
"Hey, hey." The store sighed in relief and bowed to fetch it.
The mysterious guest quickly added: "A bottle of Miracle Dew. Buy it for my elder brother."
The store was nervous for a long time, and suddenly heard such a sentence, suddenly relaxed, and didn't dare to laugh, so he suffocated.
Mysterious guest: "..."
With the things in hand, he left the white shop with a stride, and hurriedly sneaked into the side alley.
Half a quarter of an hour later, a plain-looking man dressed as a guard rode a very fast cloud beast and chased it north.
"Little Sangguo," he gritted his teeth, weighing the heavy baggage in his hands, "Next time I have hibiscus fat, see if I will spare you lightly!"
He raised his chin proudly, and tried to expel from his mind the bottle of miraculous dew that was hidden under the most burden and was'buy for uncle brother'.
The short-lived race was fast and soon caught up with the team.
It was always very happy to see Sang Yuanyuan. He hurriedly raised half of his big furry body, put his two front paws on the side of the car window, and hung his head on the car window, so happy he wanted to spray his nose— Knowing that it was impolite to snort at Sang Yuanyuan, it turned to the side very politely, and sneezed three big wet sneezes at Sang Bujin.
You Wuming almost laughed.
After comforting his short-lived life, Sang leaned far away on the car window, calling You Wuming to get into the car.
"I seem to be about to advance, come up and take me around."
She didn't feel that there was any problem with being upgraded by You Wuming. In the original book, Meng Wuyou also practiced later. Like every female protagonist who is "independent and self-improving", she is very self-esteem and arrogant. She definitely does not want Han Shaoling to help. The result is like a turtle crawling. Drag the oil bottle.
In Sang Yuan's eyes, this is the lack of water in his head.
Improve your own strength at the fastest speed, without dragging others down, and even becoming a real powerhouse on your own. Isn't it tens of thousands of times more valuable than the hypocritical'self-esteem' in the early stage
You Wuming likes her holding his thigh so rightly and confidently.
Piansheng's mouth still dislikes: "Like a snail, I'm too lazy to practice with you!"
The two flirting and cursing were very happy, and Sang Bujin on the side was even more depressed.
He said: "Sister, please practice your own practice first. I have important matters to discuss with You Wuming."
Sang Yuanyuan: "?"
At this moment, You Wuming just jumped into the carriage.
Sang Bujin just stood up and walked out in a hurry, and the two of them banged and bumped into each other.
This time was good, the big bag You Wuming carried in his hand was hit on the side wall with a'whoo'.
He was stunned, and immediately, his black eyes were filled with horror, and he stretched out his hand weakly to catch—
It's too late.
I saw the burden of'wow' scattered, and piles of boxy jade boxes filled with hibiscus fat were flying in all directions.
Among the pile of jade boxes, the small white jade bottle looked very eye-catching.
Sang Bujin didn't know what it was, and while apologizing casually, he bent down to pick it up for him.
You Wuming couldn't save time, and watched Sang Bujin grab the little white jade bottle in his hand...
"Bai's miraculous dew." Sang Bujin, who knew nothing, read the black words on the little red paper sticking to the bottle.
For a moment, the carriage was so quiet as if it had encountered a black hole.
Sang looked at You Wuming in a daze, watching his easy face turn white and blue.
Sang Bujin stood up straight, and passed the Bai's Miraculous Lu in his hand to You Wuming.
He was anxious to ask him questions, and didn't pay attention to such trivial matters at all. After passing it twice, he found that You Wuming was not answering, he couldn't help being a little puzzled, and then looked down at the lotus fat scattered on the floor.
'Does such a small matter deserve to be angry? 'Sang Bujin thought to himself,' Forget it, this is not the time to care about this. '
He casually put the miraculous dew on the low table in front of Sang Yuan, and bowed to pick up the hibiscus fat for You Wuming.
"Baizhou Furongzhi." Sang Bujin read the lettering on the jade box, working very hard to activate the atmosphere, "You Wuming, you really care about the little girl, buy so much batter, can you run it out! That magical Lu, should I use it together? The effect is pretty good, right?"
He also tilted his head to look at Sang Yuanyuan: "Well, the complexion is indeed much better than before!"
You Wuming: "..." He wanted to die.
Sang Yuan's face also blushed into a peach.
This is really my brother!
You Wuming's dark, stiff eyes finally moved slowly a few times.
"Sang is not near," his voice was floating, "I bought these for you."
As soon as these words were spoken, You Wuming's face immediately recovered a lot of blood, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips aroused a trace of evil intentions.
Sang Bujin: "Bought it for me?"
You Wuming nodded quickly, raised his eyebrows high, his delicate lips grinned upward, and his voice was secretive: "Yes, I bought it for you at your request."
Sang Bujin was stunned for a while, his fair and handsome face rose very slowly to the color of pig liver.
For a long while, Zhan’s sister didn’t understand at all, Sang Bujin asked with great difficulty: "Just... half an hour?"
"Yes!" You Wuming raised his eyebrows and nodded, "You can only use two drops, more than two drops will kill. Furongzhi is not a face, understand? Magic dew, yours, Furongzhi, Yun Xuzhou Yes. Understand?"
Sang Bujin nodded heavily, and quickly took the pile of hibiscus fat and the bottle of miraculous dew into the baggage scattered on the ground, hurriedly stuffed it under the bed, and smiled at Sang Yuanyuan in a half embarrassed manner. , "Heh, forgot, I asked You Wuming to buy some small gifts for Yun Xuzhou. It's nothing, just for ordinary girls, you don't need it."
Sang rubbed his forehead far away: "Well, you just want to be happy."
You Wuming resolved the crisis, secretly let out a long breath, pretending to be careless, and walked towards the soft couch.
He smirked and grabbed Sang Yuan's shoulder: "Come on, take you to practice."
She was in a daze.
His breath suddenly hit her, her heart could not help but a slight palpitation, her body trembled, and a little shame floated in her eyes.
The breathing was also messed up for a moment.
After the closeness of yesterday, something has changed after all. As soon as he got closer, there was something more in his chest, crisp and numb, touching his fingertips.
This look fell in You Wuming's eyes, and he only felt that his heart was about to melt when he was soaking in the warm water.
"Little Sangguo..." her voice went dumb.
"Cough cough cough cough!" Sang Bujin interrupted angrily.
Sang Yuanyuan's ears were hot and he hurriedly crossed his knees into concentration.
Can't calm down for a long time.
He was too close, his aura was strong, and the wood spirits he gathered seemed to be stained with his unique dark floral fragrance.
He gathered Mu Ling next to her while observing her silhouette in silence.
A single outline is so beautiful that there is no cure. She looked small and soft, as if she would melt away in the palm of her hand when she touched it. Just looking at her appearance, she couldn't tell that she had such a strong heart.
In fact, his little mulberry is very strong. He knew that even without him, she would walk forward with her head raised in this way. She was like water, seemingly weak, but in fact she could gouge walls and pierce rocks. Nothing can stop her.
How can he meet such a small fruit
The time of entering Ding always goes by quickly.
When the convoy entered Handu City, Sang Yuanyuan successfully advanced to the fifth heaven of the Spiritual Realm, she opened her eyes and summoned.
The entire carriage was immediately filled with big facial expressions.
Now when leveling up, the number of big face flowers that can be summoned has increased exponentially. The fourth heaven can summon 20, and now she can summon forty flowers when she reaches the fifth heaven.
The flower tray was a big circle again, a tuft of flower trays filled the entire carriage, and some big faces with nowhere to put flowers were squeezed to the ground, slumped with grievances.
Sang Bujin who was squeezed onto the wall: "..."
You Wuming managed to hold back and didn't laugh: "Little Sangguo, why don't you try to make them grow teeth? Although I don't need you to fight, it's always better to be a little bit bluffing."
Sang glared at him angrily.
The big face flower already makes people feel weak, not to mention the big mouth flower, the big tooth flower...
Who doesn't want to be a little fairy? !
She thought for a moment, and felt that the five blue spiritual strings in her mind were a little about to move.
'attack! '
With a turn of her mind, she took away her big face with her backhand, and then suddenly threw it towards the middle of the carriage—
I saw a long, thin brown stem standing in the carriage, and a large bright red flower emerged from the top of the stem.
Join the petals, like a turmeric bud.
Sang Bujin leaned forward in surprise: "It looks like it can breathe fire."
Sang can't stop it.
I saw the big bud of the fresh flower suddenly jumped up, and then came down on the ground, putting his hood close to Sang Bu.
The petals separated with a whistling, it looked like a giant snake swallowing things, and swelled down after a mouthful of Sangbu.
In the blink of an eye, the bright red flower buds had swallowed up to the ankle of Sang Bu's near, trapping his body in the brown stalk.
Sang was so frightened that he waved his hand to remove the big red flower.
Sang Bujin stared at him, standing in the middle of the carriage in an embarrassing manner. His clothes were drawn into a ragged rag robe, covered with brown mucus. After three breaths, he was completely clean.
You Wuming laughed so hard that he could not stand up.
Before his dog couldn't spit out the ivory to name the flower, Sang Yuan said anxiously: "Piranha!"
Sang Bujin wiped his face.
It took a long while to calm down.
"My cultivation base is the sixth heaven of the Lingming realm." He said, "This flower is enough to trap me for half an hour, and it can also make me suffer some minor injuries. In other words, the practitioners below the third heaven of the Lingming realm , I’m afraid I’ll lose my life. Sister, this is a murderous thing, remember not to throw it everywhere!"
Sang Yuan nodded solemnly.
…
In the evening, the convoy of Sang, Bai, and Feng arrived at the Hanwang Palace smoothly.
The 30th marriage ceremony is a very grand ceremony. The palace of the King of Han has been arranged extremely festive, with red dots and green, the sky is not dark, the palace has been lit up, and the red and green colors complement each other in the black stone city. What is going to be a wedding banquet.
Sang Bujin held Sang Yuanyuan and stepped on the animal cart gracefully. Coincidentally, I just saw Meng Wuyou dressed up as a little maid, and ran away from home with red eyes—the mask on her face was taken off at some unknown time, and her face was so smooth that she couldn’t see it. Traces of disfigurement.
Sang was far from surprised at all.
Which female protagonist can really be ruined with disfigurement
"Isn't that a fake?" You Wuming smirked, "It's better for me to follow..."
He raised his hand and made gestures on his neck.
Sang Yuan shook his head quickly: "Don't! Ignore her."
She is 100% sure that Meng Wuyou is definitely hiding some hidden secrets.
Now that she is Sang Yuan Yuan, Sang Yuan Yuan has begun to vaguely feel a trace of unusual veins. Intuition tells her that more or less what happened to her must have something to do with Meng Wuyou.
Before you figure out the details of the other party, you will definitely suffer a rash move.
Take a look first.
Right in front, Han Shaoling had personally greeted him.
His complexion looked great, and the striding meteor greeted Sang Yuan. When he was ten feet away, he stood still, and a confident smile appeared on Jun's face: "Here."
The light in the eyes was very meaningful, and there seemed to be many, many words that I wanted to say to her.
The two sides exchanged royal family meeting rituals.
The royal families of Bai and Fengzhou also arrived, stepped forward, and carried out two actions.
After the ceremony, Han Shaoling stared at Sang Yuanyuan with burning eyes.
The outside world does not know the details of what happened during this period. After You Wuming entered Beijing to assassinate Huangfujun, he ordered the double to lead an army to attack the capital city of Jizhou. There was no woman beside the stand-in. The outside world guessed that Sang Chengyin and You Wuming must have reached an agreement. Sangzhou had a fight against You. In exchange, You Wuming returned Sang far away to Sang Chengyin.
In the eyes of the world, You Wuming and Sang Yuan had no intersection for a long time. If not, Han Shaoling would not send posts to Sangzhou.
However, Sang Yuanyuan was also very surprised that You Wuming showed up in Sangdu and made a marriage appointment with her, but it hasn't spread to the outside world until today! After trying to get out of the traitor back and forth, King Sangzhou had ruthlessly cleaned up the senior leaders of Sangzhou.
"The Sang Princess seems to be a little haggard." Han Shaoling took two steps closer and said with a low magnetic voice, "After leaving me, how are you doing well?"
Sang glanced up at him in wonder from a distance.
Isn't this slanderous
Don't be too ruddy in her face today!
She smiled softly and said, "There is a little worry. After all, today's grand ceremony is a major event. Those who came here are the mainstays of the future of the Eighteen States, but don't make any mistakes, otherwise the cloud is in danger. ."
Han Shaoling: "..." He was talking about the relationship between men and women, she gave him a heart-warming heart? !
She was about to speak, but was interrupted gently and firmly by Sang Yuanyuan: "When I just entered the city, I saw a maid sneaking out of the wall and going out. I think there is a problem no matter how I look at it, King Hanzhou, your palace. , Is the defense so negligent? I'm really worried!"
Han Shaoling laughed: "How can the Han Palace allow people to enter and leave at will..."
Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
There is such a "maid" who can come and go at will.
Han Shaoling's face changed slightly, no longer entangled with Sang Yuan, and hurriedly bowed, ordering the guests from the three states of Sang, Feng, and Bai to be settled, and then chased outside.
Sang looked back and saw You Wuming holding his hands, standing behind him with a smile.
She blinked at him mischievously, and smiled low towards Han Shaoling's back: "Will you write a "Han Gong Pao: The Evil King's Ninety-Nine Runaway Wife" next time?"
He leaned slightly, his voice was extremely low and warm: "No, what I want is the ninety-nine times the Evil King and his wife are playing on the couch in the Han Palace."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."