Chapter 180 Four Villains Crematorium 12

But Sang Yu just smiled stupidly: "You know, I have been staying in the cold palace before. It was very cold there. I often suffered from hunger and cold. Once, I didn't eat for three days and three nights in a row, and I was so hungry. The bark of the peach tree at the entrance of Leng Palace has been chewed up."

Her voice slowly deepened.

Looking from Sang Yu's point of view, she saw that her lowered eyelashes were a little wet.

But she still smiled: "From then on, I swore that I would never chew tree bark again, because it was really unpalatable."

She smiled stupidly, hugged a roast chicken, and began to eat it in an incomprehensible manner.

Sang Yu looked at the way she was eating, and his slightly moved heart instantly dissipated.

But he had to admit that she had changed and became more and more shameless.

Because after finishing her meal, she wiped her mouth casually with her handkerchief, then yawned, stood up and asked him, "I'm sleepy and want to take a nap. Would you like to come with us?"

Sang Yu looked at her quietly without speaking.

"Uncle Emperor, just stay with me. I'm scared. I always feel that this huge palace is deserted and not safe at all. What if someone wants to assassinate me?"

Pretending not to see the coldness in his eyes, she walked up to him with a serious look on her face and held his wrist naturally with her delicate white jade fingers.

Sang Yu's expression turned cold.

A killing intent poured out of him.

Just when Sang Yu thought he was going to knock her over, she didn't expect that Sang Yu would suddenly hold her wrist with his backhand.

"Your Majesty wants to go to bed, and I will accompany you."

Sang Yu really didn't expect that Sang Yu would agree.

She said that just because she wanted to see if the serious uncle would blush and have his heart beat.

But who thought he agreed.

That would be... perfect.

Sang Yu took Sang Yu's hand and got into the bedroom. She lay down on the dragon couch and patted the large empty space: "Uncle Emperor, come quickly."

The girl lying on the couch looked at him with bright eyes.

Sang Yu's dark and cold eyes just stared at the handsome little emperor in front of him.

Staring at Sang Yu made Sang Yu's scalp feel numb.

But she soon smiled: "Why is your uncle looking at me like this?"

"Your Majesty, don't you need to change your clothes before going to bed?"

"Oh, I forgot about it, but I've been lying down and don't want to get up. How about your uncle helping me?"

Her eyes were too direct and revealing.

Sang Yu didn't seem to be able to tell, and he still looked like a beautiful man.

Even with her expectant eyes, she nodded slowly and said lightly: "Okay."

Sang Yu was stunned: "Huh?"

Agreed so quickly.

What a great guide.

"38, how much is his favor worth?"

"0."

Sang Yu:......

"Don't be discouraged, Xiaoyu, one of his values ​​for you has reached 90." 38 encouraged.

"I knew I was still very charming!" Sang Yufeng raised his eyebrows, full of pride, "By the way, why does his value reach 90?"

38: "Killing value."

Sangyu:_

It’s amazing that 38 dared to tease her.

Sharpening the knife...

Sang Yu was preparing to kill 38 in his mind, but he didn't expect that his dumb look aroused Sang Yu's suspicion even more.

It wasn't until her clothes were suddenly torn apart by a force that she suddenly came back to her senses.

She glanced at the clothes that had been lifted off to expose her shoulders, and then at Sang Yu, who had a cold expression on his face and stared at her shoulders, as if he wanted to confirm something.

She sat up in shock, grabbed the clothes that were about to slip off, and shrank back unnaturally, with a shy look on her face: "Uncle, there is no need to take off all the clothes."

(End of chapter)