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

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Chapter 44.6 What A Big Gift

“At this time, why did Jiang Yanji send Jiang Jinzhen over?” Sang Yuanyuan felt a little strange.

You Wuming laughed sneeringly: “Isn’t Huangfu Jun hurt? Even if this Capital of Dong saved up the Arcane clan to extend his life, he will have to stay in bed for more than a month. Jiang Jinzhen has the element of water. How can Jiang Yanji let go of such a rare opportunity to seek a teacher? “

Hearing what he said, Sang Yuanyuan suddenly had a realization.

At that time, Jiang Yanji sent Jiang Jinyuan, who has the gold element, to Han Shaoling’s side to practice the cultivation with him. Now, it’s rare for Huangfu Jun, a peerless Master, to stay in bed and store up the spiritual essence to cure his wounds. Naturally, Jiang Yanji didn’t want to waste this opportunity, so she sent another nephew, Jiang Jinzhen, over!

She really planned so accurately and lived a very good life.

“In order to cover up the somewhat unsightly appearance, Jiang Yanji must have sent a good treasure. It benefited me instead.”

You Wuming faintly smiled and grabbed the wooden box with Huangfu Du’s head in it which was put on the low table, picked up a knife and bent over his body. Then, he slowly engraved the letter on it with the tip of the knife——

“YOU[1].”

Sang Yuanyuan looked at the man’s focused side face, and her gaze gradually turned into a trance.

When working seriously, men always appeared particularly good-looking.

The long eyebrows slightly frown up a little. The slender and beautiful fingers that were holding the tool. When applying a force, the knuckles protruded very strongly. A pair of hands is just like a painting.

His thin lips were slightly parted and his head was tilted. He would frown from time to time or show a slight smile. So good-looking that it made her dizzy.

Halfway through, he put the wooden box to his mouth and blew it gently.

As the sawdust flew away, he squinted his eyes to prevent it from getting into his eyes. The sawdust flew to his face and he subconsciously arched his brows, slightly stretched his lips, and somewhat turned his face sideway, and the corners of his eyes appeared unusually narrow and deep.

After the image stopped for a while, he moved again to hold the wooden box in one hand and looked at it from a distance. Then, he put it back on the low table with satisfaction. Putting away the knife, he clapped his hands and said: “It’s done!”

Sang Yuanyuan rushed forward hurriedly.

She couldn’t wait to see what the characters would look like when a person like You Wuming is the one who carved it.

They all say that the handwriting is just like the person, so she just wondered whether his handwriting will be the same as him, so weird and beautiful.

When she got closer, she was stunned.

That half letter of ‘YOU’ is actually so ugly that it cannot be described with words.

Sang Yuanyuan: “……” All vanish into thin air.

You Wuming had been secretly observing her expression. He laughed out loudly when he saw this, then caught her in his arms and said: “Silly fruit! This is not even my writing!”

“Then, it’s……Oh, I see.” Sang Yuanyuan had a sudden realization.

You Wuming pulled her face to him and gave her several kisses on the forehead.

“Little Mulberry, don’t think that if I concentrate on carving the letter, I won’t notice that you’ve been stealing a glance at me for so long! You are already so entranced by me with just this. Wouldn’t you have to be tied to my belt in the future then?”

He laughed so extremely hatefully.

After laughing for a while, he grabbed the wooden box and lifted the lid. He stared for a moment at Huangfu Du’s face that had the look of astonishment and fear on it, and then slowly took out another wooden box.

The old wooden box contained a piece of fiery red silk cloth with strong fragrance. On the silk cloth, there was a Pearl of Remembrance.

You Wuming picked it up, turned it at his fingertips for a moment and then gently opened Huangfu Du’s mouth. He picked the Pearl of Remembrance with the tip of a knife, and carefully buried it under Huangfu Du’s tongue.

“Offering Buddha the borrowed flowers[2].” You Wuming laughed naively and splendidly.

In this recording bead with only sound but no picture, Jiang Yanji’s voice is recorded——

“Poor son, Mother also has no other choices but to abandon you. Don’t be sad. There’s nothing to be sad about. Everyone’s going to die eventually, right? If you die like this, you can still do something for Mother. No matter where Mother goes in the future, Mother will remember this good baby who is willing to sacrifice for Mother……”

Sang Yuanyuan opened her eyes slightly, and looked towards You Wuming——

What a great move of ‘Putting Zhang’s hat on Li’s head[3]’!

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[1] I will use capital letters from now on, if it is only the You surname that was called out.

[2] Offering Buddha the borrowed flowers : give presents to someone with the thing provided by someone else.

[3] Putting Zhang’s hat on Li’s head : attributing something to the wrong person.