[1] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 33.3 The Problem Lies In Me

Picturing the style of these two people’s encounter, it indeed is really weird——

You Wuming: “You want to assassinate my father?”

A Gu: “Yes!”

You Wuming: “Follow me, I will take you to kill my whole family!”

A Gu: “Alright!”

Sang Yuanyuan feels as if a dense cloud of mist slowly appeared in front of her.

The voice of You Wuming’s biological mother inside the Pearl of Remembrance, is really too much like the Female Emperor, Jiang Yanji’s! If You Wuming’s biological mother is Jiang Yanji, how could he become the Crown Prince of You state?

How many secrets does You Wuming carry on his back?

She shook her head and stopped thinking.

“Did you find that little Young Master afterwards?” Sang Yuanyuan asked.

A Gu’s eyes darkened, and he gently shook his head: “If little Young Master is still alive, he would definitely become like Lord, growing up into a distinguished and handsome good person.”

When she heard what he said, an image suddenly appeared in Sang Yuanyuan’s mind. In an ordinary small village, a young gentleman like a jade tree, bringing along a porcelain doll carved from a powdered jade, walked on the dirt road in the setting sun.

By their side, there is a strange boy who has grown a small head and gazes towards the father and son in her image with some shyness and admiration.

It’s a pity that this beautiful picture was suddenly torn apart.

As they spoke, a village appeared in sight.

A Gu did not enter the village, but went around to a small barren hill behind the village. In a corner, he found the humble tomb.

“After all, it is treason. Even the tombstone can’t be placed. ” Both of A Gu’s eyes were red, and he burned incense in front of the grave. “Benefactor’s surname is Ming. I will always remember it in my heart.”

He worshiped a few times and said in a low voice: “Benefactor, A Gu will not give up looking for little Young Master in this life. If Benefactor is watching from heaven, please give me guidance, let me find little Young Master and let me protect his safety for a lifetime. Benefactor, today’s A Gu is no longer a little waste I used to be. A Gu is already a General and will definitely be able to take care of little Young Master, let him eat meat every day, and drink wine!”

Sang Yuanyuan always empathizes with others easily, and her eyes suddenly become wet.

She returned to the carriage and found that You Wuming was not cultivating.

He was sitting upright. His eyes were a little vacant and it was as if he was also looking at the grave through the carriage.

When he found her coming back, he slowly turned his black eyes and suddenly chuckled.

“Little Mulberry, you also cry when others visit a grave?! What it has to do with you?”

He slapped his knee and laughed out loud.

Sang Yuanyuan turned away her head furiously and wiped her eyes severely.

Blame her for being so empathetic.

You Wuming happily pulled her into his arms.

“Well, I understand now. Little Mulberry is made of water.” He said, “I must take you with me on the day I die, lest you cry at my grave every day and rot me with your tears.”

She glared at him and leaned gently on his chest.

His condition had improved significantly, and she was also not sure how much the flowers she had planted played a role.

After all, there is too big of a gap between their cultivation. If he is determined to meditate and heal his wounds, the effect will definitely be quite different from that superficial skill of hers.

“Say, will A Gu find that little Young Master?” She asked softly.

You Wuming sneered lightly and disdainfully.