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

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Chapter 35.2 Heart Is In The Throat

This entire body’s skin that was pampered out, is naturally far from being comparable to that of normal people’s.

She calmed down a little, her eyes moved and her gaze obliquely landed on the back of his hand, and said, “However, after God has given the good foundation, He forgot to match it with a beautiful face and features. Otherwise, I don’t have to work hard here and would have since earlier followed people like distinguished patrons to eat meat and drink wine, living a good life. “

There was a slight uneasiness inside her heart.

Although You Wuming’s Face Disguising Skill is very superb, enough to pass the fake imitations as the genuine one, but she is not sure whether an old fox like Huangfu Jun will notice any clues.

“Foster Father!” Meng Wuyou, who has not said a word, suddenly groaned, “You are really being disrespectful as the elder one. Why do you hold on to the tea lady’s hand?”

Sang Yuanyuan raised her head to look at Meng Wuyou, and felt a little grateful to her for helping herself out.

Meng Wuyou didn’t look at her, but pouted aggrievedly.

Sang Yuanyuan knew that Meng Wuyou was being jealous. It’s just like when a little child sees her own father picking up another little child to kiss her, that kind of sour bad mood.

Huangfu Jun burst into a hearty laughter. He let go of Sang Yuanyuan’s hand and raised the corner of his lips at her: “This is a piece of rough stone. After peeling it off, I’m afraid that the view is boundless.”

Sang Yuanyuan’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Sure enough, the Face Disguising Substance can not trick Huangfu Jun.

She forced herself to be calm and said with a smile: “When one was in the midst of dust, it’s only natural to be covered with ashes and blended with the color. Patrons, have some tea.”

She got up, slightly raised her body, and walked calmly towards the outside.

“I heard that my nephew was very ignorant. He forcibly robbed other people’s wife away and brought the person by his side all day long, regardless of others’ criticism. He was really rebellious.” Huangfu Jun said neither too fast nor too slow.

Sang Yuanyuan’s back becomes cold, pretending that it is none of her business, and continues to stride out.

Meng Wuyou exclaimed in surprise: “Why Foster Father did not teach him! It’s so wrong for him to be like this! How pitiful it was for the man who had been robbed of his wife!”

Meng Wuyou doesn’t know the identity of Huangfu Jun at this time. She didn’t even realize that the man whose wife was robbed that her Foster Father talked about is her beloved Han Shaoling.

“Huh!” Huangfu Jun said, “There must be something hateful about the pitiful man. Besides, there is also a silly good girl who even takes out her heart and lungs for him. What’s there to sympathize for?”

He stared at Meng Wuyou, this ‘silly good girl’.

Sang Yuanyuan had walked to the edge of the screen.

At this moment, she felt that she was walking on a collapsed suspension bridge, knowing that the road ahead had been cut off, but she was still holding onto a little bit of fluke.

So long as she could leave this door……

The screen suddenly moved by itself.

It retreated sideways and blocked Sang Yuanyuan’s path, just like a man opening his arms in front of her.

Sang Yuanyuan slowly turned around and looked at Huangfu Jun across half of the wing room.

“What does the patron mean by this?”

Huangfu Jun leaned on the tea table, raised his eyebrows and said, “I don’t want to let you go. How about you just follow me, eating meat and drinking wine, and living a good life? It’s not that disadvantageous to marry me, right? I’ve never had anyone by my side. “

Sang Yuanyuan: “……I’m sorry, I’ve already been betrothed to someone. “

“What is so good about him?!” Huangfu Jun laughed, “A gentleman doesn’t stand under a dangerous wall. Following a man who is bound to die, what kind of future can one have? Come, come by my side, and I will guarantee your safety all year round. “

Meng Wuyou bit her lip in surprise: “Foster Father……”

Sang Yuanyuan calmly said with a smile: “This Foster Daughter of yours, doesn’t seem to want a Foster Mother. Why don’t both of you, father and daughter, discuss it first?”

“Hahahaha!” Huangfu Jun laughed out loud, “What do children know! This kind of big thing, how could we let a child intervene! Come to my side, and I will take you to the thousands of li of rivers and mountains! “

He meant something else, and his eyes slightly flickered. He did not hide his ambition at all. It seems that the eastern territory can no longer satisfy this hungry wolf’s appetite.

Sang Yuanyuan knew that she wouldn’t be able to leave for a while, so she simply returned to the edge of the tea table, idly sat there and made herself a cup of tea.