Chapter 27： Willing to die for his wife (2/2)

”Short life.” He called.

He came forward in a short life and arched Gong Sang's far arm with his nose.

”What should I do?” he muttered. ”If she wakes up, will she find that I have blamed her wrongly, and have started to deal with her.”

He glanced at him for a short time, his eyes rather speechless.

It remembered one thing. Last time, the master didn’t know where to draw the wind. Suddenly he wanted to carve a pattern on the tree, but he accidentally got rid of it a little. He didn’t think about remedy. Split into firewood.

Another time, he kindly helped him to make a log cabin, but the roof was crooked, and the repair was finished. After a few tweaks, he suddenly became impatient and demolished its nest.

Such a guy...

”Otherwise kill it?” He said it.

He squatted on the ground and rocked gently, as if eager to try.

Short-lived sneeze angrily, turned sideways, a flick of the tail lifted Youmei down on the grass.

Youyou was shocked to be genuine.

I saw that the short hairy big **** fell to the ground, and the whole giant was sitting right in front of Sang Yuan.

It was actually a bit of a counsel, a pair of dark black eyes glanced at You, and again at a glance.

One person and one animal looked at each other, and it immediately put on an arrogant gesture, twisting its head to the side. The body is inconsistent.

Youming: ”...”

After a stalemate, he stood up slowly and said, ”I didn't take the knife out of the door, even my short life has turned against the sky.”

He tilted his head and complained: ”Are you fine?”

Short-lived is quite a bit imaginary, his head drooping a little, glancing down at his master from bottom to top.

”Little Mulberry is mine!” You Wuming stands on her hips, proclaiming sovereignty, ”Not yours!”

The short-lived head was lowered, hesitating and wondering whether to let it go.

One person and one animal confronted each other for a while, and the short life was completely counseled.

It was short, with four legs bent and moved to the side.

Although the body is honest, it still carries the last breath of the animal and poses in a posture that it is ready to throw down the dead at any time to prevent him from doing stupid things.

You blinked innocently and sat beside Sang, pulling her up, leaning half in his arms.

After a short observation, he rubbed behind him and made him a pillow.

It knows its owner-this look, it will not kill for a while.

”What did Xiao Sanguo do?” You Wuming grieved and twisted Sang's far head, staring at the faint bruise on her neck. ”I just touched it lightly.”

Rolled his eyes for a short life.

”Oh!” His eyes lit up. ”It's Jiang Jinpeng's old wound! Jiang Jinpeng, I'm going to kill him.”

Short-lived: ”...”

You Wuming nodded: ”Yes, put it there, and be with it. Let him enjoy it for a while.”

The voice is murky.

He narrowed his eyes.

Sigh: ”You said, I'm dying, why wouldn't Youying rebel? Follow me, what are they trying to do? If they rebelled, I would kill them all, save one dead today, one dead tomorrow. .”

He touched his short-lived head back: ”You didn't die last time. You died a hundred times. If you don't die, I have to worry about when you die.”

Short-lived: ”...”

It felt that its owner was a very, very insecure guy, but he would never admit it.

One man and one beast squinted.

After a moment, Youmei slowly lowered his head.

I saw him squeezing a drop of translucent water on Sang's hand that was far from his waist.

The woman in her arms quivered gently and whimpered like a milk cat.

She murmured lowly: ”Shuang'er... Shuang'er...”

The lifeless eyes were suddenly sharp.

Short-lived stretched his head under the claws of lifeless in a timely manner.

He grabbed two of its soft white hair fiercely and smiled lightly: ”What are you panicking, this doesn't look like a man's name.”

Short-lived would like to give him a look of contempt, but unfortunately dare not.

”Ah!” Sang exclaimed from afar and opened his eyes, his chest undulating violently.

She looked around froze for a long time before slowly returning to her mind.

She had an extremely real dream that made her unclear tonight.

She shivered and raised her hand, looking at the fingernail of her left ring finger.

”Little Sanguo,” came a faint voice behind him, ”how old are you and will you have nightmares?”

Sang turned his head slowly away from the distance, staring at him staring blankly for a while, and a bright teardrop rolled in his eyes.

You Wuming's expression was a bit cracked: ”...when I'm here, I'm afraid of anything. What's so scary about dreams.”

She gently grabbed his lapel, and after a while, her expression calmed down.

”I just dreamed that I would become the sacrificial maiden.” She spit out words slowly, as if to drive those memories out of her mind, ”The dream started from last night and continued to die today. Every moment, I feel the same .”

You Wuming slowly narrowed her eyes.

”That medicine... completely destroyed the body, leaving only one intact shell, inside, all corroded, vomiting blood, all vomiting light, so uncomfortable.” She recalled, ”But, even so , Still feel better to die.”

You Wuming's eyes were colder, and there was a sneer on the corners of her lips, as if she understood something.

”So, the moment I was given the medicine, I quietly cut my arm with my nails, which would be imperfect. They will definitely sacrifice one more person, and the children will not have to suffer until next year...”

She raised her hand and looked again at her clean fingernails.

After a moment, she closed her eyes, inhaled gently, inhaled three times in a row, and then spit out slowly and long. After repeating seven or eight times, she managed to pull her mind out of that suffocating emotion.

”Who are the twins?” Youyou asked lightly.

Sang was slowly out of empathy. She recalled a moment and said, ”It is the girl who was almost replaced.”

You Wuming's lips were slightly curved, and her smile was gentle: ”So, after seeing that scene, Xiao Sanguo couldn't help but release her own dreams full of sorrow?”

”...Ah.” She didn't know whether to nod or shake her head.

The details in the dream are too real, every mood, and those encounters...

Also, the feeling of scratching the skin with nails.

She couldn't help but looked down at her nails again. A strange impulse keeps on her mind, and she feels that she must confirm it, otherwise it will be hard to release her heart.

”Can you take another look at the dead body?” she asked.

”it is good.”

You Wu Lazy pulled her up lazily, hugged her, mounted on the cloud beast, and walked back to the city.

He ordered lightly, but for a moment, the body of the white-covered girl was carried into the vestibule.

Sang opened the cloth slowly, and the girl's pale face was revealed.

She took two deep breaths and looked down at the girl's left hand.

The fingernail slit...

Dandruff and blood stains remain!

Sang took a breath from afar, his scalp exploded, his heartbeat echoed violently in his mind.

She went stiffly to the other side and gently raised the dead man's already stiff arm.

The scratch is exactly the same as the position in her dream.

how is this possible? !

She was stunned in disbelief for a while. Suddenly remembering something, she stood up and looked to Youyou, saying, ”Save the two children, okay?”

The indifferent smile floated on the lips of Youmingming: ”The next sacrifice, get next year.”

She shook her head gently, her expression a little weird, as if she thought she was ridiculous.

But she still said: ”The person who is in charge of the ”sacrificial offering” is very bad, and does something very, very bad to them.”

She pursed her lips and continued to say hardly: ”After today's sacrifice, the guard was irritated by blood and will definitely torture Shuanger more abnormally...”

You Wuming raised her lips: ”But the sacrifice must be perfect. Even if there is such a bad guy, what can he do?”

”It won't make all things traumatized.” Sang's eyes were slightly stiff, and he said word by word.

At the beginning of the dream, she saw it with her own eyes.

The guy with big belly and **** yellow teeth, wanting to deal with her, is the two children hiding her behind her, replacing her, and suffered all kinds of humiliation and torture.

”Oh?” You Wuming suddenly got interested. He caught her in his arms and said happily, ”Go and see.”

In this land of Youzhou, You Wuming is the **** that dominates everything.

After a while, the two went to the slave camp where the sacrifices were held.

The crowd knelt down on the ground, and if you were silent, they didn't dare to get up, nor did they dare to make any sound.

Short-lived, gently and skillfully camel on the two, jumped on the stone steps that came up high, and rammed into the big stone house where the sacrifice was usually taken care of.

Sang saw at a glance that the girl knelt in front of a fat man who didn't know what to do, and looked up with humiliation.

You Wuming looked stunned for a moment.

The extremely dark eyes turned slowly.

Fatty Huang Ya turned his head to the side and saw the face of You Wuming, and he was frightened.

After a moment of stagnation, he scared his urine.

The girl was still kneeling numbly, like a walking dead, unconscious.

You Wuming's eyes twitched twice, and he bowed his head to command the guard behind him: ”Buried.”

The guards were about to start, he added, ”Buried in the pit.”

Fatty Huang Ya was dragged down like a dead body.

The girl slowly raised her head, and after seeing Sang Yuan's appearance, she finally got a little smart in her eyes.

”Shuang'er is willing to be a cow and horse, to serve his wife, and to die for her!” She fell to the ground, and her forehead smashed the floor.

You Wuming thought for a moment and said, ”Xiao Sanguo seems to be missing a close-knit girl.”

The girl named Shuang'er was taken out of the slave camp.

Sang called her in the distance, and simply asked a few words. Her heart was completely certain that this girl was the one who appeared in her dream.

This fact is very strange.

Sang thought faintly from afar, could this be fate?

When returning to Wangcheng, Sang was far more sleepy. After supporting her spirit, she changed her medicine for You Wuming and fell asleep on the sapphire couch. She didn't want to move.

She knew he stared at her from time to time.

This guy's physique is really different from ordinary people. He only woke up yesterday, and today he is a little tempted, as if he wants to do something to her.

She closed her eyes neatly.

Anyway, don't expect her to move anyway.

The mind slowly floated up, and just about to fall into a deep sleep, I suddenly heard my own voice ——

”Master today, don't you want to?”