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

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Chapter 56.5 The Evil King’s Runaway Wife

After yesterday’s intimacy, there was something that felt different after all. As soon as he approached, there was a mass of things in her chest, crisp and numb, that spread till her fingertips.

This look of hers fell in You Wuming’s eyes, and he only felt as if his heart was soaked in the warm water and was about to melt.

“Little Mulberry……” His voice went hoarse.

“Cough cough cough cough!” Sang Bujin interrupted angrily.

Sang Yuanyuan’s ears were hot and he hurriedly crossed her legs to get into the meditating position.

She can’t calm down even after a long time.

He was too close and his aura also strong, and the wood spiritual essences he gathered seemed to be stained with his unique dark floral fragrance.

He gathered the wood spiritual essence to her side, while observing her outline in silence.

Just one sided profile is already so beautiful that there’s no cure for it. She looked small and soft, as if she would melt away in the palm of his hand with just a touch. Just looking at her appearance, no one could tell that she had such a strong heart.

Actually, his Little Mulberry is very strong. He knew that even without him, she would go forward with her head raised like this. She was like water, which seemed soft and weak, but could actually gouge walls and pierce rocks. Nothing can stop her steps.

How good was he, to be able to meet such a small fruit?

The time that was spent in meditating always goes by quickly.

When the group entered the Capital of Han, Sang Yuanyuan successfully advanced to the fifth layer of Clear Spirit Base. She opened her eyes and summoned casually with a wave of her hand.

The entire carriage was immediately filled with big faced flowers.

Now when leveling up, the number of big faced flowers that can be summoned has increased exponentially. In the fourth layer she can summon up to twenty flowers, and now she can summon about forty flowers that her level has advanced to the fifth layer.

The flower plate was a little bigger now, and a heap of flower plates filled up the entire carriage. Some flowers with nowhere to put their big face were squeezed to the ground, and were paralyzed aggrievedly.

Sang Bujin who was squeezed onto the wall: “……”

You Wuming managed to hold back and did not smile: “Little Mulberry, why don’t you try to make them grow teeth? Although I don’t need you to fight, it’s always better to bluff a little bit.”

Sang Yuanyuan stared at him in anger.

The big faced flower already makes her feel tasteless, not to mention big mouthed flower, big toothed flower……

Who doesn’t want to be a little fairy?!

She thought for a moment, and felt that the five blue-colored spiritual strings in her mind were slightly moving.

‘Attack!’

With a change in her mind, she took the big faced flowers back with a turn of her hand, then she threw out towards the middle of the carriage——

A long and thin brown stem was standing in the middle of the carriage, and a bright red flower quickly emerged from the top of the stem.

With closed petals, like a tulip bud.

Sang Bujin leaned forward in surprise, “Looks like it can spit fire out.”

Sang Yuanyuan found that it was too late to stop it.

See that big flower bud suddenly jump up, stay in the high air with its hood facing Sang Bujin below.

The petals parted with a ‘huff’ sound, and like a giant snake swallowing things, it stretched out towards the direction of Sang Bujin and swallowed him in one mouthful.

In the blink of an eye, the bright red bud had swallowed Sang Bujin up to his ankle, trapping his body inside the brown stem.

Sang Yuanyuan was so frightened that she rushed to withdraw this big red flower with a wave of her hand.

Sang Bujin widened his eyes and stood in the middle of the carriage in a very embarrassing look. His clothes were cut into a ragged rag robe and were covered with brown mucus. Only after three breaths of time did he manage to clean his body.

You Wuming laughed so hard that he could not straighten his waist.

Before his dog’s mouth that cannot grow an elephant’s tusk[1] gave the flower a name, Sang Yuanyuan hurriedly said: “Chomper Flower!”

Sang Bujin wiped his face.

It took a long time for him to finally calm down.

“My cultivation level is in the Clear Spirit Base’s sixth layer.” He said, “This flower is enough to trap me for a quarter of an hour, and it can probably make me suffer some minor injuries too. In other words, those with cultivation below Clear Spirit Base’s third layer, I’m afraid they will get killed. Little Sister, this is a murderous thing, remember not to throw it  all over the place!”

Sang Yuanyuan nodded solemnly.

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In the evening, the groups of three states, Sang, Bai and Feng, arrived at the Palace of King Han smoothly.

The Thirty Betrothal banquet is a very grand ceremony. The Palace of King Han has been decorated extremely festively. It was decorated with red color and a little green color. The sky is not yet dark, but lanterns have been lit in the palace. Inside the black stone big city, the red and green colors complement each other. At first glance, one will know that it is a banquet for a wedding.

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[1] Dog’s mouth cannot grow an elephant’s tusk: a filthy mouth cannot utter a decent language.