Chapter 219 Four Villains Crematorium 51

"Uncle Emperor?"

No matter what Sang Yu said, there was no response in the room.

She sat down on the bed: "Uncle Emperor, since you refuse to come out, then I will sit here and wait until you come out."

Finally, movement slowly came from behind the screen.

Sang Yu saw Sang Yu, who was dressed in white and looked like a god.

"Uncle Emperor..."

Their eyes met, her face full of surprise, but Sang Yu looked away indifferently.

"Did the Emperor come to the Prince Regent's Palace to ask his ministers to approve the memorial?"

His attitude seemed to have become much cooler.

Sang Yu didn't understand what went wrong.

"Uncle Emperor, I'm not here to ask you to approve the memorial, but to see you. I heard that you are sick again?"

As soon as she took a step towards him, Sang Yu took a step back.

Sang Yu paused, "Uncle Emperor, did I do something wrong to make you unhappy?"

Sang Yu raised his lips: "The Emperor is the most powerful person in the world, how could he do something wrong?"

Full of sarcasm.

Sang Yu pursed her lips and looked at him aggrievedly: "Since I didn't do anything wrong, why is the emperor so cold to me?"

Sang Yu didn't want to look at her, so he turned around and walked out.

How could Sang Yu let him go?

She immediately hugged him from behind.

"Uncle Emperor, please don't leave, okay?" The girl's voice was full of pleading.

Sang Yu's crow-feather-like long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face turned pale for a moment. He closed his eyes to hide the pain inside.

The words he spoke were bone-chilling and cold.

"One Xie Qian, one Yun Heng, and one Mu Huai, isn't that enough for Your Majesty?"

The girl behind him stopped talking.

Sang Yu smiled mockingly, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I can't be your male favorite."

The girl behind him slowly let go of him.

She finally let him go as he wished.

But why doesn't this heart feel happy at all?

My heart ached as if it was about to break.

Sang Yu lowered his eyelashes, his thick eyelashes half covering his red eyelids. He smiled faintly and walked out.

The sharp pain in his heart became stronger and stronger, and there was a rich fishy sweetness on the tip of his tongue.

Poof——

A touch of blood stained his vision.

"Uncle Emperor!"

Sang Yu watched helplessly as Sang Yu vomited blood and fell in front of her.

She ran over and held him in her arms.

"Uncle Emperor, how are you? Don't scare me!"

Sang Yu half-closed his eyes and raised his pale hand with difficulty.

Sang Yu held his hand tightly, and tears fell one by one, hitting Sang Yu's face and heart.

Sang Yu originally wanted to push her away, but the moment hot tears hit his face, he couldn't push her away.

That’s all.

He is a dying person anyway, so why should he covet the warmth that he can't get?

Sang Yu didn't expect Sang Yu to be so serious.

He was so cold that even his eyelashes and face were covered with frost.

He obviously felt better after drinking her blood before. Didn't she make some food for him later? How could it become serious again?

Sang Yu didn't have time to think too much. She carried Sang Yu to the bed. She bit her lip hard and moved towards his lips.

I don't know how long it took, but Sang Yu finally regained some of his complexion.

"Uncle Emperor, you're awake."

When the girl saw her waking up, she smiled happily.

Seeing the girl looking at him with worried eyes, some strange emotions surged in his heart, but they stopped abruptly when he thought of the things between her and Xie Qian.

A heart suddenly becomes very cold, as if it is wrapped in ice and is no longer warm.

He pushed her away indifferently.

(End of chapter)