Sang Yu unfolded it, and after seeing the content above, his eyes suddenly froze.
What the letter contained was not letter paper, but a piece of drawing paper. On the paper was a little man wearing white clothes, with his head lowered and crazily criticizing a memorial.
There is also a string of text next to the villain.
[Uncle Emperor, you look so cute when you comment on memorialsヾ(≧O≦)〃ouch~】
After closing the drawing paper, Sang Yu's eyes turned cold.
There was a bathtub placed in the pavilion of Chonghua Palace. The tub was full of hot air. The chamberlain stood aside and said in a cold voice: "Wash it, clean it up, and you will still be the one sleeping with me tonight."
The waiter's eyes were full of disdain.
Although he was no longer considered a man, he really looked down on Cang Heng.
It is really a shame for all men in the world that a dignified man is willing to become a man with a broken sleeve for the sake of glory and wealth.
Facing the cold mockery from the chamberlain, Cang Heng's evil face showed no trace of shame, and his fox eyes were even full of smiles.
"Come on, why are you lingering?" Seeing that he was motionless, the waiter suddenly increased his voice, "Are you still waiting for our family to serve you?"
Anyway, Sang Yu loves the new and hates the old. In the past year, he has never seen any man who can stay with Sang Yu for more than a month.
And Sang Yu hates pampering and pampering.
Previously, there was a man who took advantage of Sang Yu's love for him and ordered them around arrogantly. In the end, Sang Yu ordered someone to drag him out and beat him to death with sticks.
At the moment, the chamberlain feels that even if Cang Heng is a bit handsome, he will definitely not be able to make waves, so he naturally has a bad look on his face.
Seeing that Cang Heng had not moved yet, he glanced directly behind him, and immediately two chamberlains with a lower rank than him came forward to grab Cang Heng's hand.
Cang Heng watched calmly. In the past, he would never have let others get close to him. But at this moment, he felt a familiar breath outside and did not dodge.
It was time to give it a try. In her heart, he had some weight.
Cang Heng's hand was grabbed, and the two of them dragged him to the tub. When they were about to push him in, the door was suddenly kicked open with a bang.
"Presumptuous!" Sang Yu, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, strode in, "Who gave you the courage to do this to my people?"
"Your Majesty, spare your life!"
The three of them knelt down with a crash, their bodies trembling, and they begged for mercy.
Sang Yu's voice was cold and stern: "Come here, drag the three of them out and beat them thirty times with a cane."
"Your Majesty!" When the chamberlain who was very arrogant before heard this, his face turned pale with fright. Cang Heng had just slept with him all night, how could Sang Yu favor him to this extent?
And she had never come to Chonghua Palace before.
But now that he couldn't wait for him to think about this, Sang Yu's face became a little colder when she heard his voice.
"You give me fifty strokes with the cane, and let's see if you dare to bully my people in the future!"
Fifty strokes with the rod, and his old bones will fall apart!
"My slave was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Please forgive me, Your Majesty..."
The noisy voice gradually faded away. Sang Yu walked into Cang Heng, held his wrist, looked at the red marks on it and said, "Does the baby hurt?"
Facing Sang Yu's distressed eyes, Cang Heng's crimson lips curved into a lingering smile: "With His Majesty's concern, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"As long as it doesn't hurt, why are your hands so cold?" Sang Yu held up his cold hands and breathed on them gently.
Hehehehe, she put her hand on Cangheng's belt: "Baby, you are too cold. A hot bath will warm you up. Come, let me help you..."
(End of chapter)
