Chapter 208 Four Villains Crematorium 40

Xie Qian stood on the horse in a black outfit and looked at her with a cold expression, "Come up."

Sang Yu was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was asking her to get on the horse.

She pursed her lips and said aggrievedly, "I can't go up."

The horse was as tall as she was, and she was injured again. It hurt even when she moved lightly, and she couldn't climb up anywhere.

Xie Qian glanced coldly at her blood-stained chest, and his eyes fell on her pale face.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her collar.

Sang Yu was caught off guard and caught on horseback.

She sat sideways in front of him, with his broad chest next to her and his warm breath in her ears.

"Sit tight."

The low and rough voice rang in his ears, and Sang Yu was a little immersed in it for a moment. Before he could react, the horse was caught off guard and ran wildly.

"ah!"

Sang Yu almost fell off the horse. At the critical moment, a hand tightened around her waist, and a mocking sound was blown into her ears by the wind, "It's really useless."

"Xie Qian, don't be too...don't be too much..." Sang Yu wanted to say something to him, but the wind was too fast and her words were choked back in her mouth several times.

Whenever she wanted to scold him, he would always speed up her speech deliberately, leaving her speechless.

In the end, Sang Yu was almost knocked to death.

When she finally dismounted, she used all her strength to grab his collar and said angrily: "Xie Qian, I'm going to beat you to death!"

What the majestic leader of a country said when he was angry was not to kill the nine tribes, but to beat him to death?

It's really interesting.

Xie Qian was shocked by his subconscious thoughts.

Is he crazy that he finds her interesting?

As soon as Sang Yu clenched her fists and wanted to beat him to death, she felt as if all her strength had been drained out of her. She closed her eyes and fell back limply.

Xie Qian subconsciously supported her. Seeing that her face was too ugly, he frowned slightly and carried her into the general's mansion like a chicken.

"Go bring a basin of hot water." After telling the servant, he carried Sang Yu into the room.

Putting her on the couch, he pressed her wound and pulled out the arrow that had penetrated her body with sudden force.

The heartbreaking pain made Sang Yu, who had fallen asleep, frown and groan subconsciously.

Her eyelids moved, she opened her eyes faintly, and then she saw Xie Qian groping her clothes.

He seemed to want to help her untie it, but her clothes were cumbersome and the blood from the wound was flowing uncontrollably.

If the bleeding continues, she may not be able to save her life.

"Don't..." Sensing what Xie Qian wanted to do, Sang Yu endured the pain and just wanted to stop it, when Xie Qian violently tore off her clothes.

Sang Yu:......

Family, her innocence is at stake (﹏)

Xie Qian looked at the large fake abdominal muscles in front of him, was stunned for a second, and sneered: "Your Majesty is really a good face."

He said as he pulled off her fake abs and threw them away.

"Why is it still wrapped in one layer?" He looked at the cloth on Sang Yu's chest in confusion.

Because he had been hanging out with men in the barracks for many years, he knew very little about women. He only thought that Sang Yu wrapped herself up like this just for the sake of face.

But right now, the only way to clean the wound was to take the cloth away.

He found a pair of scissors and cut all the cloth on Sang Yu's body.

Then, the scene stopped.

Xie Qian looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

……what happened?

Sang Yu looked at his trembling eyes, blushed, and pulled her lips shyly: "Don't be afraid, my dear, those are my breasts."

(End of chapter)