Chapter 230 Four Villains Crematorium 60

Sang Yu seemed to understand everything and looked at her with sinister eyes: "What medicine did you give the emperor?"

Shangguan Jing pursed her lips: "I don't understand what the prince is saying."

"Uncle Huang, you feel so comfortable..." Sang Yu's eyes were blurred, and he clung to me like a kitten.

Sang Yu hurriedly tapped her acupuncture points and picked her up.

His dark and cold eyes stared at Shangguan Jing, as if looking at a dead object, and his voice was extremely cold: "Come here, take the queen."

Shangguan Jing was stunned. She saw countless guards rushing towards her and looked at Sang Yu in disbelief.

"My lord, what are you doing?"

Sang Yu didn't even look at her, half of his face was sunken in the darkness, showing no mercy: "If something happens to the Emperor, your Shangguan family, number 108, will not survive tomorrow."

Shangguan Jing was really panicked.

She looked at Sang Yu's leaving figure and moved her lips. Just when she was about to tell everything, she saw Shangguan Ling's look in the crowd.

Yes, her father has already found a scapegoat for her. As long as she vetoes it and pretends not to know anything, Sang Yu doesn't dare do anything to her.

Just thinking about Sang Yu who took Chinese medicine, she had mixed emotions for a moment.

The medicine is not poison and there is no antidote at all.

If Sang Yu wants to solve it, he must find someone to help him.

I don’t know who will be cheaper at that time.

Sang Yu thought that since she was immune to all poisons, her body would not be able to use traditional Chinese medicine.

I didn't expect that what the other party gave me was a love potion.

The potency of this medicine is too strong. Even if the acupuncture points are tapped, the body's discomfort cannot be controlled.

She was so hot that she was covered in sweat.

Back at Shangyang Palace, Sang Yu could no longer control his animal nature.

She looked at Sang Yu who was placing her on the couch.

"Uncle, I'm so hot..."

Sang Yu gritted her teeth and just finished speaking, a drop of hot sweat slipped from her temples.

"Your Majesty, if you don't bear with me any longer, I've already sent someone to call the imperial doctor."

Sang Yu, who saw everything in his eyes, asked someone to bring a basin of ice cubes. He wrapped the ice cubes in a towel and applied it to Sang Yu's forehead.

She gritted her teeth and endured the discomfort: "Uncle Huang, I think I will feel better now. Please untie my acupuncture points first."

Sang Yu saw that her face had calmed down a lot, and after a moment of silence, he reached out and untied her acupuncture points.

As soon as the acupuncture points were unlocked, Sang Yu breathed a sigh of relief as if she had been released from prison, and she sat up with Sang Yu's hands.

She tugged at the clothes on her body. Because of her movements, the originally neat clothes became extremely messy. The open skirt revealed a touch of snow-white color.

At the same time, her stunningly beautiful face was also stained with a touch of imaginative red.

Sang Yu opened his eyes subconsciously, and his breathing became ragged.

"Uncle Emperor, I'm still...a little uncomfortable..." Her voice was hoarse, "Can you get me a glass of water?"

Sang Yu was silent, then walked over and poured her a glass of cold water, trying not to look at her.

Sang Yu reached out to receive the cold water, and when it touched his hand, it was really cold.

She wanted to touch it, but she resisted.

Don't worry, don't scare him.

Sang Yu clearly saw the desire in her eyes.

He thought she would...

I didn't expect her to be so tolerant.

And after drinking the water, she said to him: "Uncle Emperor, I feel so uncomfortable. Stay away from me. I'm afraid of hurting you."

The girl didn't look like she was lying.

Obviously he is so close to her, she can ask him to detoxify her...

Who is she holding back like this for?

Cangheng? Muhuai? Or Xie Qian?

(End of chapter)