Chapter 40： You are jealous (2/2)

Sang stared at You Wumei bitterly, staring at him like a crossbow, and wished to poke a few big pairs on him.

Stinky boy, cheat the girl with furry, want to lose face!

You Wuming didn't even look at him at all. He smiled and looked at Sang from the ground, running towards him clumsily.

He didn't meet him.

At this moment, his mood is actually very strange.

He wished that time would stay at this moment forever, and there was no need for a future.

Because at this moment, only good things are waiting, no bad things.

At this moment, his little mulberry has only him in his mind. There is no hindrance between them. He just needs to wait for her quietly here. There will be no accidents or accidents.

He squinted his eyes unconsciously and tilted his head, as if enchanted, and greedily enjoyed her step by step approaching time.

‘Not as good as I died. ’

There was such a thought in his mind.

He slowly lowered his eyes and looked at his heart.

It jumped faster and seemed to want to break out.

He lowered his head and laughed lowly.

‘No, this is not the best. Xiao Mulberry will definitely give me more surprises, no, it’s just scared. ’

He smiled and raised his eyes.

Suddenly she saw her fall and planted in the snow.

Youming: ”...”

He jumped out of the car lazily, grabbing a woman dressed well before Sang was near.

His eyes froze suddenly.

He saw a little bright red blood on the snow, like a beautiful little peach flower.

”I fell,” she said grievously.

You Wuming's heart was startled, and she eagerly looked at her face.

I saw blood and snow between her nose and lips, her small face was flushed red, but her eyes were curved, smiling at him.

You Wuming took a deep breath and raised her hand fiercely to wipe the blood off her face.

As soon as she wiped it off, her nose was bleeding again.

Youming Qi is happy: ”Can people in the Lingming Realm still have nosebleeds?”

He threw the snow rabbit, picked her up and hugged it into the carriage, took out the silk cloth and twisted it into a strip, and blocked her nose.

Charcoal has been lit in the car since she was ill.

The whole carriage has been warmed and melted, Sang took off the bulky snow animal fur overcoat far away, and the whole person fell into the dead arms.

His body is cold.

He grabbed the smock and wrapped it outside.

”Just before, did Huangfudu cast a witch trick on you?” Sang Yuan asked.

”Yeah.” You Wumei froze, staring at her, ”Little Mulberry, do you even know this?!”

Suddenly he felt a little ill, and his eyes flickered.

After all, he had used such a method against her twice.

Sang far thought, no wonder that the unlucky Wu clan girl in the book, who had followed well with Han Shaoling, was suddenly overwhelmed by Huangfu's fascination. It turned out that just like You Wuming dealing with Shuang'er, Huangfudu just hypnotized the unlucky girl.

”Jiang Yanji is a witch?” Although Sang Yuan already had an answer in his heart, he couldn't help but want to confirm it.

”Yeah.” You Wuming's eyes were empty, ”Xiao Sanguo, with such dirty blood flowing in my body, you hate me, don't you?”

”Not annoying.” She gently rubbed her cheek against him. ”No hair is annoying. I like you and I like it everywhere.”

He chuckled loudly: ”Liar.”

She smiled leisurely: ”Even if it is a liar, it can deceive you all your life, to deceive me on the day of my death, that is not a liar. Do you say it?”

You Wuming had to admit that she said something very reasonable, he was a little happy, and a little unhappy, don't twist your head aside.

”But how could Jiang Yanji be a Wu people?” Sang still couldn't figure it out.

The Jiang family is a royal family. It has only been married to the royal family. How could it be mixed with the blood of the Wu family?

You Wuming shook his head: ”You can kill it for a hundred.”

”Well.” Sang has long been used to his straight style.

After thinking for a while, she asked carefully: ”Huangfudu don't know that you are also a Wu clan?”

You Wuming smiled gently: ”No one knows but you.”

Sang was stunned: ”Don't Jiang Yanji know?”

”Of course she doesn't know.” The corners of Yumei's lips curled up in a weird arc. ”How dare she know that? At midnight, when I guess a little, I can call her a lot of hearts and trembles.”

His dark eyes floated with a tingling scalp light, his smile stagnation and rigidity, and he seemed to be sick.

Sang knew he had encountered his penalty zone again.

She reached out a small hand that covered her body warmly, stroked his cheek, rubbed the corner of his lips, and spoiled him: ”Don't talk about those, I'm so uncomfortable! You have a headache! I can't settle in. , I can’t even throw out my big face!”

He settled down, and his mind was captured back.

He lowered his head, touched her forehead with a forehead, and whispered dissatisfiedly: ”How can it be that it's not good to be sick for so long, and to get sick again, they must use this as an excuse to delay our marriage. Little Mulberry, I have been patient with you for so long, and I don’t want to bear it anymore. I want you. I need it now. I need to be sick.”

Over the past few days, the shock brought by'kelp' has gradually been thrown away from his head by deceiving himself. When he recalls the scene of that day, he only remembers Wenxiang nephrite in his hand.

When he thought of the scenery that was so entangled, his heart would twitch and his body could not bear the pain.

”Little Mulberry. I want to try...you just let me try...”

He couldn't help but bow her head to kiss her.

Sang knew that his emotions would be turbulent today. Now, this hedgehog still only hides his wounds without others touching. What she can do is make him feel that there is still a lot of warmth and softness in this world. Make him happy, let him be nostalgic, and let him open up to her little by little.

She opened her lips slightly and greeted him.

Just then, an unstoppable cough came up, and she suddenly turned her head away. After three violent coughs, the throat warmed and sweetened, and a spit of blood spewed out.

You Wuming frightened for a big jump, staring at her tightly, her pupils trembling unconsciously in the eyes.

Sang hurriedly smiled with his lips and said: ”It's okay, it's about to burn out some blood, and just vomit. It's not uncomfortable at all, really.”

She really didn't feel uncomfortable.

He glared at her for a moment, and spoke very slowly, very slowly: ”Your face is scary.”

His eyes stopped on her forehead, raised a finger, gently pressed twice, frowned: ”What's wrong with you? Does it hurt?”

A few small yellow dots appeared on the white and full forehead.

Sang was a little surprised, slowed down for a moment, and told him that he saw the gold moth burrowing into his forehead.

You Wuming put her on the soft couch and walked out with a cold face: ”It must be evil in the snow. Seek medical treatment nearby.”

The closest city to Bingwu Valley is Yundu, the capital city of Yunzhou.

The convoy no longer went south, but went straight north to Yundu.

Sang didn't get close to driving the car like he was flying.

Sang leaned on You Wuyuan and talked to him: ”I heard that Yunzhou is a woman's head, do you know the regent Wang Yun Xu Zhou?”

The Yun's male is dying. In this generation, there is only one weak and legged man, Yun Xuyang. After he succeeded the Yunzhou King, he was unable to manage political affairs and military affairs, and he gave power to his own relatives. Sister Yun Xuzhou, seal the regent king, in charge of Yunzhou affairs.

It should also be a remarkable strange woman, but under the strong aura of the female emperor, this female regent is like the fluorescent light under the blazing sun, and it is not noticeable.

You Wu Ming hooked her lips, and her dark eyes stared straight down.

”Little Mulberry, you are jealous.”

Sang Yuanyuan: ”?”

You Wuming mysteriously leaned in front of her, raised her eyebrows high, and said, ”At first, I almost married Yun Xuzhou. Xiao Sanguo, don't pretend, how could you not know.”

Sang really didn't know.

The book does not talk about things before the big devil became black. Does he have a history of love?

Perhaps because of illness, listening to him, her chest suddenly seemed to be stuffed with heavy cotton wool. It was so dull that she didn't want to look at him again.

”I'm angry.” He tilted his body and raised her chin with his index finger, laughing, ”Little Sanguo is angry!”

”Xiao Sanguo!” he said, ”you and Han Shaoling have been married, I haven't mad at you yet!”

She looked up at him and said rascally: ”I am only Xuzhou officials who set fire to the people without lighting! I am angry!”

You Wuming froze for a moment, then smiled while covering her forehead: ”Good!”

He looked extremely happy. The angle of the grinning lips couldn't be closed for a long time.

He hugged her tightly in his arms and whispered to her ear, ”You don't know, Xiao Sanguo, the old ghost made his own proposal and asked me to marry Yun Xuzhou, who knew that Yun Xuzhou Not looking at me yet, rejected the old ghost.”

Sang could not help but leaned his head and stared at his amazing handsome face: ”She hasn't seen you?”

Such a good skin will also fail blind date?

”I haven't met.” You Wuming said, ”She handed over a long mandarin, and the words are very good, but the real meaning in the words is that you are weak and incompetent, not worthy of her. ”

He smiled, and looked really unpretentious, saying: ”Afterwards, when she knows what kind of person You Wuming is, she regrets it too late.”

Sang Yuanyuan: ”...”

She felt that Yun Xuzhou should have no regrets at all. And listening to this, people refused to be neat, what is the name of ”almost married”? It's a thousand miles away, okay.

You Wuming saw through what she was thinking at a glance.

He said very unhappy: ”Xiao Sanguo, do you think it is right that Yun Xuzhou refused to marry me?”

”Of course!” She bent her eyes. ”It's so nice to leave you to me.”

He smiled: ”I won't marry even if she agrees.”

”Deceptive.”

”I didn't lie to you.” He said, ”At that time my knife was already hanging above the ghost's head. He didn't know, and he kissed me for it. Ridiculous. How could I marry.”

Sang looked up at him from afar. She could feel his mood is complicated.

Being nurtured and raised by the enemy... Love and hate, water and fire, twisted and entangled, entangled and split his heart, dragging it to a darker abyss day by day.

At the moment of You You, he broke the cocoon and turned into a pure black king butterfly.

Sang Yuan had a pain in his heart, grabbed his back neck, and dragged his head down so hard that she kissed him heavily and chattered as he kissed, ”Fortunately, if you have ever married, you will be without me . You're lifeless, good luck, wait for me!”

He restrained himself and dared not kiss her hard, for fear that she would cough again.

He responded pretendingly: ”Uh huh.”

The deep, deep voice fell deeply into her heart.

After a while, the two slowly separated slowly.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at her for a moment, then proudly extended his finger to pick her chin: ”When you are cured, I will take you to Yun Xuzhou and ask her to see, this is my nothingness The woman you like.”

Sang Yuanyuan: ”...”

Naive ghost!

But... did he finally admit ‘like’?