Chapter 35

At that moment, Sang Yuanyuan felt as if her heart had stopped beating.

She was still half a hallway away from the room.

Huangfu Jun snorted in displeasure, "So unruly?"

Sang Yuanyuan felt her scalp go numb. She jumped lightly onto the carved wooden railing that was half the height of a person. She leaped into the air and flew straight around the corner, landing in front of the open door of the room.

She didn't have time to catch her breath. She lowered her head to look at her clothes and rushed straight in. Before You Wuming could start talking nonsense, she flashed past the screen and grabbed his arm.

She hurriedly looked up and saw his calm expression. His dark eyes were like the deep sea.

He slowly tilted his head and stared at her.

Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath and put on a flattering smile. Her gaze slowly swept across the two people sitting in front of the tea table. She bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry. This kid is new and doesn't know the rules. He offended the guests.

I should be the one serving the tea. "

She turned around and pushed You Wuming.

"What are you waiting for? Change your clothes and go help in the water room!"

She squeezed his hand tightly. Her gaze was soft and a little pleading.

She felt Huangfu Jun and Meng Wuyou's gazes on her back.

Her scalp went numb. She softly urged You Wuming, "Go."

He pursed his lips.

"Keep an eye on those kids for me. Don't let them slack off." She said quickly and pushed him again.

This was a hint to him not to fight alone. Since they already knew that Huangfu Jun was here, they might as well bring people to surround him.

You Wuming stared deeply at her, then turned around and walked around the screen.

Sang Yuanyuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. She turned around with a smile and said to Huangfu Jun, "Sorry, sorry. This batch of newcomers doesn't know the rules and offended the guests. I apologize on his behalf."

Huangfu Jun leaned back and narrowed his eyes, saying, "Come and serve the tea."

Sang Yuanyuan was slightly stunned.

She thought that Huangfu Jun would casually kick her out.

Isn't he in a hurry to talk business with Meng Wuyou?

Sang Yuanyuan calmed himself down and quickly stepped forward. Skillfully and neatly he picked up the boiling pot, washed the cups, steeped the water, divided it and put it away.

Huangfu Jun kept staring at her.

Her movements were not messed up at all.

When she ran over from the corridor, she was so nervous that she was on the verge of breaking down.

Now that she had successfully sent You Wuming away, she was in the calmest state after the storm.

He even had the leisure to lower his head and smile, saying, "Sir, I don't have any tea on my face."

As she finished speaking, she glanced sideways at Huangfu Jun in a half coquettish and half angry manner.

She looked like an old tea lady.

She and You Wuming pretended to be ordinary businessmen. There was nothing wrong with the way they were dressed. What was tested was their acting skills.

Huangfu Jun raised his eyebrows slightly.

Sang Yuanyuan lowered her gaze and quickly returned the tea set to its original position.

Once she was done with the procedure, she could leave without raising any suspicions.

After she was done, she smiled and supported herself on the tea table and was about to get up.

Suddenly, the back of her hand was pressed down.

Sang Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat. Her gaze slowly lowered.

She saw HuangFu Jun stretch out a hand and cover her entire hand.

His hand was very large. His index and middle fingers went over her wrist and clasped her hand.

His thumb pressed down on her wrist like a traditional Chinese doctor.

She calmly raised her eyes and looked at his face.

Huangfu Jun was extremely white. He was in his forties, but he looked to be in his early thirties. His slender eyebrows went straight to his temples. His thin lips were as red as blood. He had a high nose bridge and a slight hawk's beak.

His face could be considered handsome.

He wore an exquisite purple robe. At a glance, one could tell that the material was not ordinary.

The purple made him look even whiter.

He gently rubbed his calloused thumb twice and praised softly, "The Tea Lady has raised a pair of good hands!"

Sang Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat.

His skin, which had been spoiled, was naturally far from comparable to that of ordinary people.

She calmed down a little. Her eyes wandered, and her gaze fell on the back of his hand. She said, "Unfortunately, after the heavens rewarded me with a good foundation, they forgot to match it with a face as beautiful as a flower and the moon.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have to work so hard here. I would have been able to live a good life with people like the distinguished guest. "

She felt a little uneasy.

Although You Wuming's disguise technique was excellent enough to pass off as a real person, she was not sure if an old fox like Huangfu Jun would notice any clues.

"Godfather!"

Meng Wuyou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "You're really old and disrespectful. Why are you holding the Tea Lady's hand and not letting go?"

Sang Yuanyuan raised her head and looked at Meng Wuyou. In her heart, she was somewhat grateful to her for helping her out of the predicament.

Meng Wuyou did not look at her. She pouted her lips, feeling wronged.

Sang Yuanyuan knew that Meng Wuyou was jealous.

It was just like how a child would feel when he or she saw his or her father pick up another child and kiss him or her. It was a sour and unhappy feeling.

Huangfu Jun laughed loudly. He let go of Sang Yuanyuan's hand and raised the corners of his lips at her. "This is a rough stone. After peeling it off, I'm afraid there will be endless glory!"

Sang Yuanyuan's heartbeat suddenly sped up.

Sure enough, the disguise could not fool Huangfu Jun.

She forced herself to be calm and said with a smile, "In the midst of the dust, it's natural to be covered in dust. It's just a protective layer.

Guest, please have some tea. "

She stood up, yawned, and calmly walked out.

"I heard that my nephew is very insensible. He forcefully stole another person's wife. He doesn't care about the criticism of others and keeps her by his side all day long. He really is a traitor." Huangfu Jun said unhurriedly.

Sang Yuanyuan felt a chill run down her spine. She pretended that it had nothing to do with her and continued to walk out with large strides.

Meng Wuyou exclaimed in surprise, "Adoptive father doesn't care about him!

How can this be!

How pitiful must the person whose wife has been stolen be! "

At this time, Meng Wuyou did not know Huangfu Jun's identity. She simply did not realize that the person whose wife had been stolen by her adoptive father was her beloved Han Shaoling.

"Humph!"

Huangfu Jun said, "A pitiful person must have a detestable side. Moreover, there's a good, silly girl who is willing to pour out her heart and lungs for him. What's there to pity!"

He glared at Meng Wuyou, this "good, silly girl".

Sang Yuanyuan had already walked to the side of the folding screen.

At this moment, she felt as if she was walking on a collapsed bridge. She knew that the road ahead had been cut off, but she still held on to a thread of hope.

As long as she could leave this door …

The folding screen suddenly moved on its own.

It retreated and moved horizontally, blocking Sang Yuanyuan's path. It was like a man opening his arms in front of her.

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

"Dear guest, what is the meaning of this?"

Huangfu Jun leaned against the tea table and raised his eyebrows. "I don't want to let you go.

If you follow me, you'll eat and drink well and live a good life. What do you think?

Marrying me isn't a big loss, is it?

I've always had no one by my side. "

Sang Yuanyuan: "… I'm sorry, but I'm already engaged."

"What's so good about him!"

Huangfu Jun chuckled. "A gentleman doesn't stand under a collapsing wall. What future can you have by following someone who's bound to die?

Come, come to my side, I'll protect you for a long time. "

Meng Wuyou bit her lip in surprise. "Adoptive father …"

Sang Yuanyuan smiled calmly. "Your adopted daughter doesn't seem to want an adoptive mother. Why don't you two discuss it first?"

"Hahahaha!" Huangfu Jun laughed. "What does a child know!

How can a child interfere in such a big matter!

Come to my side, I'll take you to the mountains and rivers! "

He seemed to be implying something. His eyes flashed slightly, not hiding his ambition.

It seems that the Eastern Region can no longer satisfy this hungry wolf's appetite.

Sang Yuanyuan knew that she couldn't leave for a while, so she simply returned to the tea table and sat leisurely, making herself a cup of tea.

Huangfu Jun's eyes showed appreciation.

Sang Yuanyuan took a sip of tea and calmly asked, "How did you recognize me?"

Does this man have X-ray eyes?!

"I knew you were extraordinary.

In addition … "Huangfu Jun raised a hand, opened five fingers, and stretched it out in front of her." Touch the bones.

The easiest to distinguish is the king's bones. "

Meng Wuyou was surprised. "Adoptive father, are you saying that this Tea Lady is a princess who has been wandering among the common people?"

Huangfu Jun looked at her meaningfully and said, "Yes, she's a lost pearl like You 'er."

"Adoptive father is making fun of me again. I'm not a lost pearl." Meng Wuyou murmured, "But adoptive father, how can you be so casual about marriage?

You've been single for many years. Don't you want to wait for a confidant? "

She looked a little lost.

Although she didn't know her adoptive father for a long time, she really admired him in her heart. In her opinion, the one who could be worthy of her adoptive father must be a very intellectual and elegant female elder, the kind who could make her call her adoptive mother without any qualms.

Not like the one in front of her.

This Tea Lady was throwing flirtatious glances at her adoptive father just now. How could her adoptive father fall in love with such a frivolous woman at first sight?

Listening to her adoptive father's words just now, it was obvious that he wanted this woman to be the mistress of the family.

Meng Wuyou was very worried that her adoptive father would be fooled by a prostitute.

Sang Yuanyuan wasn't in a hurry.

Since Huangfu Jun had clearly revealed his desire to covet Sang Province, he probably wouldn't do anything to her. At most, he would coerce her into marrying to Dong Province openly.

Shameless old man!

They were separated by a generation!

Sang Yuanyuan secretly cursed the old dog a few times in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

Huangfu Jun looked at her with satisfaction and said with a smile, "You 'er is young and can't tell the difference between a fish eye and a pearl.

To be able to marry such a woman, I don't know how many years it takes to cultivate a blessing. "

Sang Yuanyuan smiled gently and said, "Since you can tell the difference between a fish eye and a pearl, why are you still holding the fish eye in your hand?"

She mercilessly mocked him for taking in a fake like Meng Wuyou as his adoptive daughter.

Huangfu Jun didn't mind at all and said with a smile, "I originally wanted to pass off a fish eye as a pearl.

Now that I have the real pearl, there's no need to make things difficult for others and make things difficult for this fish eye to pass off as a pearl. "

Sang Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat. She vaguely remembered a nonsensical plot that she quickly flashed through.

At the end of the book, Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou were married. Huangfu Jun raised her status, saying that she was the lost pearl of Sang Province's royal family. He also overturned the case and cleared Sang Province's name. From then on, Meng Wuyou had a noble birth.

As for her adoptive father, Huangfu Jun, he actually controlled Sang Province's territory and became the biggest beneficiary. He also gained a lot of fame.

Yes, in the book, Meng Wuyou inherited Sang Yuanyuan's wardrobe, bed, man, and status.

Sang Yuanyuan's lips curled into a mocking smile.

After connecting the dots, a clear conspiracy gradually emerged.

In the book, the upholding of justice, the Huangfu family, who hid their achievements and fame, was actually the real culprit behind the scenes.

Han Shaoling's so-called road to the top was just gradually becoming Huangfu Jun's good dog.

Sang Yuanyuan gently propped up her cheek, her gaze softly falling on the tea. She said softly, "If you want to marry me, you'll have to overcome all difficulties."

"What's there to be afraid of!" Huangfu Jun said heroically.

Sang Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Then, as an elder, will you take me as a hostage to threaten the younger generation that you look down on?

If that's the case, I'll look down on you a lot. "

"Of course not." Huangfu Jun smiled confidently, "This little brat is still too weak."

He had already crushed a jade slip and contacted the personal guards left in the palace. They would invite the experts of the Imperial Palace to quickly rush over. As long as You Wuming dared to show up, he would definitely stay here forever!

As soon as he finished speaking, the carved wooden window behind him suddenly shattered inch by inch.

Seven or eight figures swept down from the eaves, several blades of wind slashing towards Huangfu Jun.

The newcomers all had black veils covering their faces. Their blades flickered with spiritual energy. They were all experts above the fifth layer of the Spiritual Brilliance Realm.

The Hidden Shadow Guards.

Sang Yuanyuan did not hastily run away.

She sat calmly with a faint smile on her face. It was as if she did not care which of these two men won or lost.

In this chaotic world, the weak and delicate woman was never free to do as she pleased.

When they were fought over, they were like treasures. They did not have any right to speak.

So as long as she did not act rashly, Huangfu Jun would not make things difficult for her. He would only fight over her. He would not treat her as a person of flesh and blood with feelings.

Huangfu Jun moved.

The white hand on the tea table trembled slightly, and the tea on the table left the cup and floated three feet into the air.

With a wave of his purple sleeve, the green tea shot behind him like a hidden weapon. It collided with the blades of the assassins and dissolved the first wave of attacks.

It was as if there were eyes on the back of his head.

With Sang Yuanyuan present, the Hidden Shadow Guards did not use their full strength.

Just as Huangfu Jun was slightly distracted to dissolve the attacks, there was suddenly an extremely strange sound of movement.

It was like rolling thunder, but also like a giant table being moved above his head.

In the next moment, brilliant sunlight came crashing down. It made people unconsciously squint their eyes and feel a sense of loss.

"Hum —"

The eaves were suddenly dragged out by several chains. It slid down and smashed into the roof of the opposite street with a boom.

Wood and soil flew everywhere. Screams rose everywhere.

The screen in front of the door suddenly split into two. You Wuming's figure dashed out from the gap between the two mountains. He held an ordinary saber in his hand. Green spiritual energy rose from the tip of the saber and slashed at Huangfu Jun!

Behind him, two rows of Hidden Shadow Guards filed in.

Here's the chance!

Without hesitation, Sang Yuanyuan picked up the boiling teapot on the tea table and smashed it at Meng Wuyou's head.

Her movements were smooth and fluid. It was obvious that she had been secretly planning for a long time.

It was the most agile movement and the most unavoidable angle. The teapot flew halfway and the lid fell off. The boiling water covered Meng Wuyou's head and face.

She was trying to hit a burden!

At this moment, HuangFu Jun was about to reach out to grab Sang Yuanyuan, but when he saw her act so straightforwardly, a trace of astonishment clearly appeared in his amber eyes.

He was forced to turn around and pull away Meng Wuyou, who was screaming.

After Sang Yuanyuan threw the teapot, she didn't stop for a second. She kicked the tea table and used the rebound force to throw herself backward.

After saving Meng Wuyou, Huangfu Jun suddenly reached out to grab Sang Yuanyuan!

He happened to grab empty air.

If Sang Yuanyuan didn't make the prompt decision to throw herself backward but got up and ran away, she would definitely be caught by Huangfu Jun!

Everything in front of her seemed to be in slow motion.

After using all her strength, Sang Yuanyuan let herself fall toward the door.

Huangfu Jun's hand grabbed the place where she was originally standing. Grabbing empty air, the momentary astonishment in his eyes turned into anger.

Sang Yuanyuan smiled and prepared to land.

A pair of large hands firmly caught her.

Looking back, she saw a pair of eyes burning with dark flames.

"I said before, no matter what the situation, I will definitely return to your side." She took the opportunity to fan the flames and quietly whispered in his ear.

You Wuming lightly trembled. A trace of a sinister smile appeared on his lips. He casually pushed her behind him and raised a knife from who knows where to attack Huangfu Jun.

Intercepting and killing him here was the best opportunity, but also the most dangerous opportunity.

Huangfu Jun's personal guards would immediately rush over with the experts from 'The Palace'.

They could only end this quickly!

However, Huangfu Jun's strength was astonishing. If they wanted to kill him, it wouldn't be possible in a short period of time.

It was also because of this that Huangfu Jun dared to stay behind and face You Wuming and his personal guards alone.

The situation was similar to what Sang Yuanyuan had expected.

You Wuming and Huangfu Jun collided head-on. Immediately, he spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated two steps. Subconsciously, he covered his chest with one hand.

Huangfu Jun flipped his hand and pulled out a two-foot-long chain of discipline. He leaped over the tea table and pursued You Wuming.

Fortunately, the You Ying Guards swarmed over in time and entangled him.

You Wuming was able to take a breather.

Sang Yuanyuan's heart was in her mouth. She couldn't help but feel a wave of fear in her heart. If You Wuming really faced Huangfu Jun alone just now, the consequences would be unimaginable!

The battle became more and more intense.

After a loud bang, the three Nether Shadow Guards were sent flying and crashed into the wall, causing it to shatter.

Huangfu Jun's chain of discipline flickered with a black light.

After easily repelling a wave of attacks, Huangfu Jun proudly raised his chin and shouted at Sang Yuanyuan, "See? I told you that you are insignificant!"

You Wuming's eyes flashed with a dark light. He shouted in a low voice, "Kill!"

The You Ying Guards immediately used all their strength. After a few loud bangs, the four walls were all shattered. More than ten people surrounded Huangfu Jun and stood on the ruins of the second floor, fighting with their lives.

Huangfu Jun was still leisurely.

No wonder he wasn't afraid of You Wuming calling for reinforcements. His strength was not inferior to You Wuming's when he was at his peak. Facing these You Ying Guards who couldn't even bring their weapons in, he naturally wasn't afraid.

Sang looked to the north from afar and saw that several figures riding cloud beasts had already appeared on the open road outside the imperial palace!

In at most the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, he would be wrapped up like a dumpling.

If this continued, not to mention killing Huangfu Jun, even if he wanted to escape, he would be trapped here.

Huangfu Jun, the prey trapped in the spider web, was actually a predator who could tear the web apart and swallow the spider!

"Kill Meng Wuyou!" Sang Yuanyuan shouted.

You Wuming laughed sinisterly. He really raised his saber and slashed at the slender figure who was cowering at the side and screaming from time to time.

This was the best thing about great villains. When they fought, they didn't care about benevolence or morality.

Huangfu Jun's expression changed dramatically. He hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed Meng Wuyou.

Originally, he only needed to divert some of his attention to help her block the wind from the saber. It didn't take much effort. However, at this moment, You Wuming and the You Ying Guards were attacking Meng Wuyou. Huangfu Jun was suddenly in a difficult situation and was restrained everywhere.

Sang Yuanyuan retreated to the edge of the broken wall, constantly paying attention to the people coming from the Imperial Palace.

Under the powerful effect of Meng Wuyou's halo of hindrance, Huangfu Jun quickly showed signs of defeat.

Although he was using Meng Wuyou more than anything, he wasn't completely without sincerity.

As an unmarried old man in his forties, he liked young and lively girls like Meng Wuyou the most.

In the book, he acted like a loving father from beginning to end!

Sang Yuanyuan couldn't help but think mockingly.

At this moment, Huangfu Jun not only had to deal with the You Ying Guards that were entangling him like gangrene, but he also had to guard against You Wuming's fierce attacks from time to time. Occasionally, Meng Wuyou would scream and struggle wildly.

It really made him mentally and physically exhausted.

Sang Yuanyuan was nervous and excited.

If she could get rid of Huangfu Jun here, that would be great.

It was rare for him to be alone without a single guard.

This kind of opportunity was really hard to come by.

If they were to intercept him halfway, they would have to deal with his personal guards and envoys. The casualties would definitely be much more severe.

'You Wuming, do your best!' She clenched her fists tightly. She only hated that she didn't wear the book ten years earlier and cultivate a body of skills early on.

The beast riders from the north were gradually approaching.

They passed through the streets, causing a commotion. It was convenient for Sang Yuanyuan to observe their movements.

There were only five streets left!

"Chi —"

A You Ying Guard successfully slashed Huangfu Jun, leaving a deep wound on his back that reached his ribs.

Fresh blood spread on his purple robe, instantly turning it black.

At the same time, the You Ying Guard's chest was hit by Huangfu Jun's Buddhist Precepts. His sternum immediately broke and dark blood gushed out of his mouth. He instantly lost his life.

The Imperial Palace's reinforcements, there were still four streets left!

You Wuming and Huangfu Jun once again clashed head-on.

This time, both of them vomited blood.

The You Ying Guards once again swarmed forward, like a pack of wolves facing an injured lion.

Blades of wind slashed towards Meng Wuyou. Huangfu Jun's roars were drowned out. He tried to break out of the encirclement many times, but he was dragged back to his original spot.

The Imperial Palace's reinforcements were three streets away!

The two fastest reinforcements had already abandoned their mounts and leaped onto the roofs, flying over the eaves!

Sang Yuanyuan saw that one of them carried a huge bow on his back.

It was the expert who injured You Wuming last time at the Imperial Palace!

Sang Yuanyuan's heart was beating like a drum. She controlled her voice and tried to inform everyone calmly —

"In thirty breaths, the two reinforcements will arrive!

They are in the Spiritual Brilliance Realm! "

At least five You Ying Guards in the Spiritual Brilliance Realm were needed to stall a Spiritual Brilliance Realm expert.

As long as these two people arrived at the battlefield, You Wuming's strength would instantly be reduced by half.

At the bottom of the street, dozens of cloud beasts had already entered the last two streets!

Time waits for no one.

She stared at the north and pursed her lips, not shouting the word 'retreat'.

It would be a pity to give up now!

Now that Huangfu Jun was on guard, it would be harder than ascending to heaven to assassinate him!

Suddenly, the muffled sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh could be heard.

It turned out that You Wuming did not dodge or retreat, risking a heavy blow to his body to stab Huangfu Jun in the stomach with the iron blade in his hand.

At the same time, Huangfu Jun's commandment broke two of his ribs in a terrifying arc.

Both of them spat out blood.

The two experts with the fastest speed had arrived!

They tapped the eaves of the opposite houses and swept across the street like swallows, diving into the battlefield!

The You Ying Guards immediately sent out ten people to intercept the two in midair.

The beast riders below had already arrived at the last street!

There was no need to look anymore!

Sang Yuanyuan retracted her gaze.

"The reinforcements are here. Clean up the scene. Listen to my command, prepare to retreat!" Her voice was cold and calm, like a sharp metal blade cutting through the cold wind.

Her voice did not have the slightest trace of panic, instantly becoming the backbone of everyone.

At this moment, the You Ying Guards miraculously did not rely on their Lord's orders like before. They subconsciously listened to this female voice, as if it was a stabilizing force.

"Three."

The fire-type expert threw out a bright flame and threw it at the corpse of his comrade, destroying the corpse.

"Two."

Everyone retreated to the other side of the street.

"One."

Another two blades pierced Huangfu Jun's body.

One was You Wuming, the other was A 'Gu.

The two of them spun their blades, wanting to cut Huangfu Jun in half, but two sharp arrows pierced through the air and forced them to retreat.

"Retreat!" Sang Yuanyuan shouted.

"Retreat." You Wuming's voice was heavy and panting.

The group of people jumped into the back street and quickly fled to the south.

The two experts chased closely, the sound of beast hooves running through the clouds was getting closer and closer …

A fierce battle was about to break out!

You Wuming hugged her and ran forward with her.

His breathing was extremely heavy, his lungs were like bellows, and his whole body was filled with the smell of blood.

He brandished his blade cleanly, protecting Sang Yuan so that not even a drop of water could penetrate him.

She turned her head to look at him and saw a strand of slightly wet hair on his pale face. The tip of the hair fell to the corner of his tightly pursed lips, pressing down his eyebrows. His expression was unusually determined.

Her heart suddenly skipped a few beats.

The group of people moved slower and slower, as if they were stuck in a swamp. They were about to be dragged to death!

At this critical juncture, a jade slip suddenly flashed on the body of the pursuer.

A slightly panicked voice was heard — —

"Quickly return to the palace!

The Emperor is under attack! "