After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain Chapter 22： Speak Only Three Words

You Wuming stared at this group of cloud beasts, with a wonderful expression.

There are thousands of beasts that have escaped from the dead. They are those who usually like to spin around in short life and follow it to learn running techniques. Today, following their short lives, they threw away the ghosts that were chasing themselves at high speed, and then plunged into the ground under the corpse, crawling all the way back.

Sang Yuan and You Wuming are like shepherds, chasing this group of black beasts stained with black and red, and catching up with the footsteps of large troops.

You Wuming won't let her recognize the King of Sangzhou. He clasped her hands tightly. She had to squint and crossed the King of Sangzhou.

Seeing that it is necessary to return smoothly to the inner Great Wall.

No one expected that the accident happened at this mont.

Standing on the wall and posing as Sang Yuan's dream carefree, he suddenly shouted in his throat, "Father King! Kill You Wuming! Otherwise, I jumped from here imdiately!"

She seriously climbed to the wall stack.

This natural ssenger of justice, with all his heart in mind, still wanted to eradicate the great scourge of lifelessness.

Han Shaoling's eyes flickered slightly, and imdiately, he put on an attitude of looking on the wall.

If he can really get rid of the Fateless Life here... then he has to think about how to share a slice of soup with Sang Chengyin.

The sound of the young woman screaming in her throat sounded similar. The situation was so chaotic at the mont. Sang Chengyin was also a brainless guardian. He could really tell him to do it.

Han Shaoling's expression was cold, his eyes glimring at the dark light.

Upon hearing this, King Sangzhou's gloomy sight imdiately cast on the lifeless back.

He slowly raised his hand, and saw countless strong bows and crossbows pulled to the full string, pointing to the dead life outside Baizhang.

The nearby Youjun hurriedly surrounded and protected the Lord in the center.

Sang could sense the heavy murderousness without having to look back.

"Jade Jane!" She hurriedly raised her hand.

When she was separated from Linggu, she carried two jade jades for communication, and after bathing together, they fell into the hands of Youming. One was used yesterday when asking for help from the King of Sangzhou. There is another one on his body.

"No," Youyou Lazi said, "I don't want to kill you at this mont."

Sang Jun was already around, and the battle was about to start. Sang Yuan felt anxious in his heart and said, "I will not tell my father that I am with you."

"Do I believe it?" He narrowed his eyes, his expression faint.

"I only say three words, just three words." Sang grabbed the hem of his chest far away, staring at him with big watery soft eyes.

The lifeless expression gradually stiffened.

Like a puppet, he took out the jade jade and stuffed it into her palm.

Sang was far from being polite with him, and squeezed Yu Jian in a hurry.

Sangzhou Wang was about to wave his hand to order the attack, and suddenly he slamd his head. He carefully removed the jade jade from the waist.

The small jade jade fell in his rough palm, showing a little funny.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the wall.

Above the city wall, the little girl who looked exactly like her daughter was waving her arms and yelling.

she is not.

Sangzhou Wang's eyes darkened.

Their little mulberry will definitely not make this ugly appearance.

This woman is the worry-free dream.

He narrowed the eyes of the tiger slightly, his eyes falling on the jade slip in his palm. Yu Jian flashed, a clear and calm voice floated out—

"Let her jump."

The Sangzhou King stroked the huge beard and laughed.

"withdraw troops!"

The archers moved the weapons back to their backs.

The Sangzhou Army no longer ignored Han Shaoling, who was still on the city wall. They moved out of the march, and retreated to the inner Great Wall like a tide.

Han Shaoling: "..."

A good one lifted a stone and smashed his foot!

Fortunately, at this mont, the demon had almost retreated. Under the guards of his own soldiers, he clutched a blank face and had no worries. After leaving countless corpses, he retreated to the inner Great Wall in embarrassnt.

It took half an hour, and the guard lost nearly a third.

Han Shaoling's eyes were green.

It was easy to return to the inner Great Wall, but I saw that the King of Sangzhou looked like a ferocious angry King Kong, his arms were in front of him, sitting on a black wooden chair in the middle of the city gate, blocking the way.

Behind him, the archers lined up, the bow strings were full, and Ling Yun was shining brightly.

"You're fine. Han Shaoling, you're fine." A thick stubborn beard reveals a smirking mouth. "Make such a fake and replace my baby girl. Young people have great ideas."

Han Shaoling's scalp tingled.

"King Sangzhou," he took a deep breath and said, "It's about the reputation of Mrs. So words, we talk better in private."

The king of Sangzhou was trembling with laughter, and his armor'Zhengzheng' was ringing, saying, "Wow! My prince of the Sang family, doing a good job and sitting well! It's you Han Shaoling, harboring three evils, thinking of evil, and thinking today. Instigating this king to take action against friends in Youzhou, how can you do this?"

Han Shaoling lowered his head violently and said, "King Sangzhou knows that this woman is three evils, but she knows my helplessness and difficulty."

At this mont he can only show weakness.

"My wife's wedding ceremony has happened, and my heart is like a sword, and I drink my wine every day." Han Shaoling's voice floated low.

Sang Chengyin felt the sa as soon as the words ca out. He stared hard at Han Shaoling, but this man hung his head, unable to see the expression.

"My father-in-law also saw that this girl, Madam Xiao Xiao, and her son-in-law were in a state of confusion and made a big mistake. It is useless to regret now and can only make up for it."

Sang Chengyin laughed and looked around: "Look, Hanzhou King has beco a counselor, and he has started playing family cards?"

Han Shaoling raised his head violently and shot two chilling lights in his eyes: "However, my wife did not listen to my explanation and disregarded my embarrassnt, and left Handu without permission. Before that, there were rumors with You Wuming that made faceless. Lost! Is it true that the father-in-law and daughter-in-law are not strict enough!"

n's polygamy is protected by the law, and won, even if unilaterally coveted, are wrong. This world is so unfair.

Sang Chengyin's mouth twitched: "Sure enough, people and beasts don't talk about reason! In this case, I have nothing to say to you! This marriage, let's stop!"

"Yes." Han Shaolin did not think about it.

Sang Chengyin smiled and turned his head: "Then trouble the Hanzhou king to sign this and leave the book first."

A middle-aged man dressed as a master walked out beside him and handed a piece of silk silk to Han Shaoling.

They are arranged in duplicate.

In the past half hour, Sang Chengyin sat here, watching Han Shaoling and the demons fighting, and prepared various surprises for him.

Once the word is signed, the initiative is all in the hands of Sangzhou.

Opposite a row of archers full of spirits, Han Shaoling could only squeeze his lips together, signing his na on this infinitely beautifying mulberry and his ugly self.

With He and Lishu in hand, Sangzhou can force Tiandu to call him into Beijing and leave.

Han Shaoling's feelings in his heart are unclear, but his face is always calm, and there is even a polite smile on his lips.

Sang Chengyin narrowed his eyes and looked at him fixedly.

Han Shaoling is no match for You, he can't move.

The eighteen states in Yunjing have complicated relations. Talking about relatives, Han Shaoling is actually the nephew of his wife.

The Hanzhou guarded by Han Shaoling is one of the most fierce offensives of the Wraiths. If the monarch has an accident, it will take ti for the dostic forces to reshuffle, and the Hanzhou defense line may not be guaranteed.

There is no black iron Great Wall inland to stop the evil. If a state falls, it will only be a matter of ti before the distance is lost.

Moreover, the matter of Sang Chengming's mutiny, Sangzhou can't get rid of the relationship. How this matter will be handled every day depends largely on the loss of Hanzhou. If Han Shaoling is moved, Sangzhou may not be able to bear the thunder of the heavens!

As for Youzhou...

Since her daughter is not around Han Shaoling, she must be with You Wuming. Sangzhou King lowered his eyelids gently, his eyes gradually deepened.

At this mont, there is also a dark tide in Han Shaoling's eyes. The last news about Sang Yuan in his hand was that she was taken away by Han Fifteen.

Sang Chengyin said that she contacted her yesterday and she is here.

Yesterday, the "surging tide" had not yet arrived. After this day and night's upheaval, the woman must have died for ten years.

So everything does not matter. As long as he confuses Sang Chengyin, and does not let him take advantage of the fire to cut off any benefits, this is the best result...

Han Shaoling even had a little laugh in his heart-at this ti, he didn't talk about interests, but forced him to sign sothing and leave the book. The people in Sangzhou were really brave and emotional.

The sentintal Sangzhou king said: "For the ti being. It sounded a wake-up call for today. King Hanzhou, your sideline defense is really too perfunctory, a rebellious, leading 30,000 people, you can be more dangerous. Made a big mistake. I think that Jujuanguan, let the old man guard it for you!"

"It's not a big deal. How many military rates do you allocate to Julin Pass every year? Just transfer them as you please." Sangzhou Wang's face floated with a smile.

Han Shaoling: "..."

Sangzhou Wang waved his hand, and a paper agreent was pushed to Han Shaoling, which was the sign that cut the Julinguan area to Sangzhou.

At this mont, Han Shaoling had no choice but to sign the handed over docunts. I was thinking about how to get a good copy of Sang Chengyin, and told him to return the book with profits.

Sangzhou Wang sighed: "If you are old, you will not be able to use it anymore. You are deaf and blind, and you can't do anything well. The emperor will probably make abdicate and let the virtuous. Hey!

Han Shaoling: "..." Yes, very good. An old man who didn't use his abdication to let the virtuous, especially Jin Chan, got out of the shell. What is the difference between Sang Shizi's succession and his reign?

Yes, there is a difference. For example, the mistakes made by Sang Chengyin cannot be accounted for by the new king.

Han Shaoling took a deep breath and was about to take soone away. Then he saw that Sang Chengyin once again raised his big hand full of thick cocoons: "Sister and nephew, please sign this Chen love letter again."

Han Shaolin received a glance in his hand and tried to vomit blood.

The above is rightly written, because Han Shaoling's negligence caused the border to be easily broken by the rebel thief Sang Chengming, and the Sangzhou king turned the tide and saved the Hanzhou army from the fire and water crisis.

He left a blank space at the check-in place, and waited for him to sign his na and put down Wang Yin.

Han Shaoling: "..."

...

Sang was far from aware of what happened under the city gate, and she was taken back to Youjun's temporary station by Yui.

You Wuming saw her frowning, and smiled: "Are you afraid of the old fellow Sang Chengyin losing money?"

Sang nodded far away: "After all, this matter was caused by Sangzhou, and it is difficult for my father to get out of the relationship."

You Wuming smiled and shook his body back and forth: "Less worry about Xiao Sanguo for others! In this world, only you are the most stupid!"

Sang was far from convinced: "Where am I stupid?"

You Wuming narrowed her beautifully shaped eyes, and her lips slowly floated with a smile that broke into the bone marrow.

Thin lips slightly lifted, and a slightly dumb voice fell: "Like , aren't you stupid enough. I'm not a good person, little mulberry..."

Sang looked away from him.

The burning hotness in the black eyes and the unabashed thirst of her lips made her shudder unconsciously.

"Sang Chengyin will surely get a piece of paper and a book off." You Youming's throat knot rolls, and the voice is very dry, "So Xiao Sanguo, you have to bear for a while, right?"

"I can't bear it." His arms gradually tightened, and her soft body was firmly embedded in his armor. "I can't bear it, little mulberry. I think, today..."

He murmured low in her ears and his breath was burning.