ATSWM Chapter 32.7

Chapter 32.7 The Wound In The Heart

Duan Ming stopped, raised its head high and opened its mouth.

“Owuwuwuuwu——”

It made a half-wolf howl.

The cloud beast steadily jolted her off its back. It turned its big head and arched her face with the softest white hair on its forehead, wiping away the tears and snots that covered her entire face.

Sang Yuanyuan ：“……”

After wiping, it seemed to have suddenly realized something, and a pair of black eyeballs stared at her nose without blinking. Its expression gradually turned into disgust.

Sang Yuanyuan : “What You Wuming said is right. Duan Ming you have really become refined!”

After strolling for a while, one person and one beast bumped back to the fleet.

You Wuming had finished adjusting himself, he lifted the curtain of the carriage and sat lazily by the window with his hand supporting his forehead, waiting for her to return.

“Do you think you can abduct my Duan Ming, Little Mulberry?” He looked arrogantly proud, “Don’t even think about it! No matter where it goes, it will come back! “

“Yeah,” Riding on Duan Ming’s back, she raised her small face to smile at him, “So do I. No matter where I go, I will definitely come back too. Back to your side.”

You Wuming was taken aback for a moment and closed the curtain abruptly.

Sang Yuanyuan very considerately left him a little time just to be quiet.

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By the time she climbed with her hands and knees onto the carriage, this man had returned to his leisurely appearance. He took a bronze pot with two fingers lazily, and poured a greenish-blue colored tea into the small green jade cup.

He moved his eyelids, glanced at her and said, “Know what this is?”

Without waiting for her to answer, he chuckled and continued to say, “The juice of the Water Spirit Mushroom, the stewed Solid Jade Crystal of Wood Spirit.”

Sang Yuanyuan knew about the Water Spirit Mushroom. It is the treasure that he had transported to Tiandu to ‘sell’, an excellent product that contained rich water spiritual essence. She also knew about the Solid Jade Crystal of Wood Spirit. That night when she was assassinated at the Emperor’s Palace, she had heard Sang Bujin said to Sang Chengyin that he wanted to snatch it from Feng Bailuan, the King of Feng state, for her to use.

It must be a treasure too.

You Wuming just stew it and drink tea like this?

Prodigal!

“Are there water spirits and wood spirits in it?” She sat next to him.

You Wuming glanced at her like glancing at a fool: “It’s already stewed into soup, how can there be any spiritual essence left? You drink it for the taste, understand?”

Sang Yuanyuan：“……”

Prodigal X2!

She sighed, picked up his cup and took a sip.

Sure enough, the taste is excellent!

It is a little bit like royal jelly, but it is more refreshing and pleasant.

“Didn’t you forget something today?” You Wuming asked coldly.

When the sun rose, he drove her out.

There was no time to say that sentence.

As she sipped her tea, she smiled at him: “I like you as much as yesterday!”

His expression faint as he carelessly said: “Huh? Why haven’t there been ‘more’ these days. “

Sang Yuanyuan ：“……”

Who said that he doesn’t want ‘more’? Who is it? Who!

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TN : I’ve started another novel (Yeyy). Here’s the link for TOC and description!

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