Chapter 32： Trauma (1/2)
You Wuming took Mulberry far away and headed south.
He walked a dozen miles, and he grinned suddenly.
”Xiao Sanguo, you said, what did the father-in-law do during the festival?”
Seeing that he was finally willing to speak, Sang was relieved at first, and then sighed: ”Father's acting... hey.”
Think about spicy eyes.
You Wuming narrowed her eyes and slightly raised her chin, thinking for a while, laughing a few times, thinking for a while, and laughing a few times.
the other side.
Sang Bujin is pounding his father Wang.
It's really hard for this old man to pretend to be decent, and he looks so distressed. At the moment, Sang Bujin still feels that his temple is suddenly jumping and hurting, and in the face of the old man, he doesn't dare to laugh.
Sang Chengming jumped into the abyss after rebelling, and there is no proof of death. No one knows why he did such a thing.
Sangzhou has been investigating this matter, but has never found a clue.
The documents sent by You Wuming gave Sangzhou a wake-up. Since the black hand behind the scenes could forge the documents to frame You Wuming, wouldn't Sang Chengming's rebellion also come from the same party? When I think about the things before and after, I always feel as if I have touched the truth.
Since some people want Youzhou and Sangzhou to die, then, Sangzhou can't naturally drop Youzhou, a brother and a brother!
After receiving the document sent by You Wuming, Sang Bujin personally performed the fencing, and made a fake Wang Ling according to the gourd scoop. It said that Sang Chengming led the army to attack Han Shaoling and You Lifeless.
Sangzhou Wang and Sang Bubu brought these two documents close together and picked the most lively time. They threw out the evidence in public, yelled at the injustice of Youzhou, and disturbed the festival of heaven.
——Sacrifice for a fart sacrifice, Youzhou is wronged, all snow in June! Behind this scene, the black hand is to use the emperor as a sword, first want to destroy Sangzhou, and you want to destroy Youzhou. This is to subvert the cloud for thousands of years.
——Youzhou was wronged today. Who knows who will hurt tomorrow? Provoking infighting like this, and when the next Demon strikes, who else can sacrifice for the human race? Behind this scene, the black hand is to destroy the human race, to destroy the whole territory!
——Ten thousand years of peace, the inheritance left by the ancestors, and the civilization inherited from generation to generation, will be destroyed once and for all!
This is how the Sangzhou King did it.
Sang Bujin recalled the expressions on the faces of Empress Fangcai and the special envoys of the princes of the states.
In this case, it is true that only Sangzhou King is the most suitable.
At the beginning, Sang Chengming led the army to attack the demons Han Shaoling and Youmei, and almost killed the two. Fortunately, Sangzhou Wangli turned the tide and rescued the Han and You forces under the Great Wall. This is a well-known fact.
Everyone knows that Sangzhou King is innocent.
Therefore, as long as Sang Chengming's rebellion and Youzhou's rebels intercepted and killed the Sangzhou King, the two pieces of evidence are bound together, and you can immediately overturn the ”iron case” of Youzhou. Look up.
The victim who was intercepted jumped out and called for justice for Youzhou, and there is solid evidence. Everyone looked at it, and every day he wanted to deal with it slowly, he could only issue an decree immediately to stop cutting You.
Just embarrassed the old man, a lot of age, had to sing this big show in public.
”Laugh if you want to laugh!” Sangzhou Wang slapped Sang not close to his head. ”Your boy, the bad way of holding a smile is even more annoying!”
Although Sang didn't have a beautiful woman, Sang Chengyin had never distressed him because he was beautiful and lovely.
Sang Chengyin was beaten by the old Sang Wang from chubby to big. After giving birth to a son, he was beaten according to three meals, and he beaten the porcelain doll made of pink and jade made by Sang Bujin into a skinny rough man. .
Sang slapped his head close to his head, and the porcelain-white skin didn't even mean red.
He smiled and said: ”Dad, why am I laughing at you, I just thought, helped You Wuming so much, he should have agreed to let the little girl go?”
Speaking of this, Sang Chengyin's face suddenly looked a little bit ugly: ”Her son! If you dare to move my daughter's finger, see Lao Zi turning his back on him!”
Sang Bubu thoughtfully: ”In fact, think about it carefully. This kind of thing that kills your father is not a pioneer, and this person is very cruel, and he is a hero. Looking at his ordinary behavior, it is not completely useless. .”
He spoke vigorously, not realizing that his old man's eyes were becoming more and more dangerous.
”Huh?”
”If you don't say anything about this, you've always been close to women,” Sang Bujin said, ”This is stronger than Han Shaolin.”
Sang Chengyin smiled: ”I am not close to the female, the father, but the younger ones appreciate You Wuming, eh?”
Sang was not close and did not marry a wife, saying that he did not find the person he liked.
”Ah, let's do it,” Sang Bujin didn't find that he had dropped a pit, and said casually, ”If the younger sister really likes him...Ah, Ao, Ao Dao, you hit me to do what!”
”Father-killer, father-killer! I call you father-killer! Ha! Little Bunny, the hair is long, ah?!”
Sang Bujin was kicked into a beautiful ball.
”Dad spared the baby!”
...
You Wuming took Sang all the way south, and soon reached the junction of Youzhou and Tiandu.
He stayed in a city for an hour, dispatched Youyingwei in batches, and then dressed up, dressed up, and dressed as a team of merchants who transported Youzhou specialty water mushrooms to Tiandu to trade, very low-key toward Tiandu. go with.
This water mushroom is actually a kind of moss. After the rain, it will grow in the dark blue stone cracks. They naturally contain many water spirits, and they are very popular among those with strong water properties.
Only these high-quality goods are eligible to appear in Tiandu Market.
There are fewer than twenty people in the shadow shadow guards.
Sang far found that since he was a businessman's follower, they were no longer like monkeys or soldiers, one game after another.
”What are we going to do?” Sang was far from knowing how to understand.
He hasn't recovered from his serious injury.
”Yeah,” You Wuming Yi Rong became a businessman with sick seedlings, and he was speechless, ”Go and kill Huangfu Jun.”
What was said was very cruel.
”You didn't even bring a knife.”
Disguised as entering the capital, naturally it is impossible to carry weapons.
Youyou smiled smugly: ”Little Mulberry, I am not only a good knife.”
Sang thought from afar, and it turned out to be crazy and crazy.
In the Fayou Festival, Huangfu Jun did not send a special envoy, but went to Tiandu in person. Huangfu Prefecture is located in the east of Yunjing, and is separated from Tiandu by Xiaojiangzhou and Yunzhou, and is miles away.
To kill Huang Fujun, this way is indeed the best time to start. It's just that the situation at the moment of You Wuming doesn't look like it can kill the strong like Huang Fujun.
She began to understand a little bit, why he died early in life.
He didn't have the patience to recuperate, as long as he didn't fall, he was always squeezing his body. If you go on like this, there is no need to kill him, and he will not be able to live for a few years.
Sang sighed softly.
If you want to heal the wound, you have to face the wounds. Sometimes, you have to tear them apart, remove the bad meat, and regain your vitality after the most severe pain.
The same is true of the wound on the heart.
...
Merchants do not ride the beasts on the road, so they have to ride in cars.
Short-lived and grievously walked with the four-headed cloud beast. These very indifferent and unwise creatures still wanted to reject this newcomer, and after being cleaned up by him, they walked honestly in front of it.
It was like a shepherd dog, with a long grass whip in its teeth, walking behind them, pumping them up from time to time to prevent them from laziness.
You Wuming leaned close to Sang Yuan's ear and whispered: ”Do you also think that short-lived it becomes fine?”
”Um...” Sang said far away, ”presumably staying with you for a long time.”
You Wuming turned the pair of dark eyeballs twice, and still couldn't tell whether Sang was praising him.
”Yu Wuming.” She suddenly looked aggrieved and called him pitifully.
He stunned, shrinking Tongren slightly, staring at her: ”Huh?”
”Don't you care about your body at all?” she asked.
His pupils shrank even more, but his face was covered with a cynical smile: ”Why, Xiao Sanguo is worried that I can't satisfy you? Ha ha, what do you think, then you only have to beg for mercy, you know? ”
She lowered her head and snapped a big teardrop: ”You are so badly hurt... I am used to loving you every day, I dare not think, if one day is facing no one...”
He screwed his head to the other side very slowly, very slowly.
She tugged on his clothes gently, and her eyes fell on his shoulders, seeing that the undulation of his shoulders was slightly larger than usual.
Breathing is also much heavier.
She has successfully aroused his empathy.
It’s not just her who is used to kissing and saying likes every day.
He will also get used to it. Once you get used to it, if you lose it again, you won’t get used to it and you won’t accept it.
”Nothing like that will happen, Xiao Sanguo.” His voice floated faintly, ”I won't leave you when I die.”
She leaned her face on his back, arms around him gently.
”it is good.”
She thought secretly in her heart that from ‘dead with you’ to ‘live with you for a long time’, I am afraid there is still a long way to go.
However, she has never been afraid of difficult challenges.
Suddenly, he grabbed her arm, turned around, and pulled her off his back.
”Little Sanguo!” He grabbed her by the shoulder and complained with glaring eyes, ”You got my clothes wet!”
He raised his thumb, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and then asked the corner of his mouth: ”Did you not wipe my nose?”
Sang far wanted to blow him two bubbles.
”Then you promised me to take care of yourself a little bit. Otherwise, I'll wipe you all next time.” She leaned back and bargained with him.
When she said the first half of the sentence, he subconsciously wanted to turn his head to escape. After listening to the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help but smile with his head down.
After laughing for a while, he looked up to her with perfunctory words: ”Good.”
Shiny in the eyes. One looks like she can't help it.
Sang had no intention of forcing him too far. This hedgehog was too sensitive. When the wind and grass moved slightly, he would curl up tightly.
”Then let's practice together.” She whispered with a smile.
You Wuming chuckled: ”Little Mulberry, you just want to take advantage of me!”
”Yeah,” she gazed at him, ”Is King Yuzhou so stingy, you can't let it rub?”
”Ru rub!” he said impatiently, leaning his head and hiding the smile from the corner of his lips.
He threw up his boots, rolled his knees, and was ready.
Such masters are indeed different.
Sang wanted to settle in far away, he had to adjust his breathing first, calm down his mind, and prepare for most of the day. Sometimes it was like sleeping insomnia at night, and he couldn't get into it for a long time. It was uncomfortable. Who really tried and knew.
Look at others!
After Yuming was destined, the air began to be filled with a touch of woody fragrance.
Sang Yuan felt that if the man had been practicing by her side, she would sleep as long as she nested next to him, and Xiu Wei would surely rise.
Mu Ling Yun is too rich.