Chapter 184 Four Villains Crematorium 16

Seeing that Xie Qian was no longer hostile to him, Sang Yu left the general's mansion refreshed.

She sat on the Dragon Boat and told her chamberlain: "Go and beat up Li Jingyi and tell him that if he dares to cause trouble to Xie Qian again, I will send him to the nine tribes to dig sweet potatoes in the border."

The waiter was full of surprise.

He knew how favored Li Jingyi was with Sang Yu before, so why did he suddenly become like this?

It seems that Xie Qian's charm is really quite big.

Just thinking of Cang Heng who fell out of favor after only two days in the Chonghua Palace, the chamberlain didn't think Xie Qian could last long.

Long Chu drove leisurely in the direction of the palace, while Sang Yu lay on the soft couch and fell asleep.

The life of the emperor was so wonderful. Just when she was about to fall into a sweet dream, the dragon suddenly shook. She opened her eyes, sat up, and opened the curtain.

"What happened?"

The chamberlain said in a panic: "Your Majesty, I accidentally ran over someone."

The waiter was afraid that Sang Yu would punish him, so he was shaking like a sieve.

"Why are you shaking? You have lice on your body?" Sang Yu frowned in displeasure.

The chamberlain quickly stabilized his body, thinking that he was going to die, and the emperor would definitely kill him.

Sang Yu didn't look at him, and bent down to get out of the dragon trap. Just as he was about to help him, Sang Yu jumped off the dragon trap neatly.

"Where is the person?"

The chamberlain hurriedly pointed behind Long Chu.

Sang Yu put his hands behind his back and walked towards the back.

I saw a man lying on the ground covered in blood and whose appearance was unclear.

In addition to wheel marks, there were other scars on his body, as if he had been chased by someone.

He was obviously in great pain. He huddled up and lay limply on the ground, his eyes tightly closed and his body trembling slightly.

Sang Yu knelt down and stretched out his hand to tug his relatively clean ears.

"Hey, are you still alive?"

As if sensing her approach, he slowly opened his eyes.

There was no hurt or pain in those dark eyes, only a natural sense of wildness and aggression, beautiful and dangerous, contradictory and intertwined, making people's hearts tremble.

But in the next second, he withdrew his cold eyes and drooped his eyelids. Like a weak puppy, he stretched out his paws and grabbed Sang Yu's sleeve.

"Please, help me..."

Sang Yu didn't realize the murderous intention hidden in that moment. She was already attracted by the pitiful eyes.

She took out the snow-white silk handkerchief and gently wiped away the blood and dirt on his face. When she saw the stunning and soft facial features, her eyes widened.

The little milk dog is the little milk dog she likes! ! !

She didn't mind the blood on his body, patted his back gently, and coaxed soothingly: "Don't be afraid, I will save you."

Her voice was gentle, like the gentle breeze under the moonlight night, with a relaxing and reassuring flavor. Mu Huai's tense body relaxed little by little, and he closed his eyes tiredly.

Sang Yu poked his little face, it was so soft.

The voice of 38 came again in my mind: "Xiaoyu..."

Sang Yu interrupted: "What's his name?"

"Muhuai."

"Is he also the boss I want to capture?"

38 was still thinking about how to tell Sang Yu, but Sang Yu guessed it first.

"Xiaoyu, how do you know?"

Sang Yu chuckled: "Because my heart was moved just now."

She discovered that the four bosses all looked equally good.

The enchanting and handsome Cang Heng, the cold and beautiful Sang Yu, the mighty and abstinent Xie Qian, and the softness that can be deceived.

It's all her favorite.

(End of chapter)