Chapter 92 Crazy criticizing the leader for falling in love with me 19

"Thank you sister, here you go."

The girl handed the sachet into her arms, took the money from Song Yu's hand and turned away.

Song Yu looked at the sachet in Chi Yao's hand with a sneer in his eyes, showing some contempt and disdain.

But it was this pride that made him pay for what happened tonight.

Back to Chi Yao, she picked up the thing in her hand and sniffed it gently. She actually felt that the fragrance smelled good. It was not greasy like other fragrances, but had a light smell and was fresh. It also matches the style worn by my daughter’s family.

Late at night, Song Yu looked at Chi Yao who was sleeping soundly on the bed. He couldn't help but smile knowingly, kissed her forehead gently, turned around and jumped off the window sill with a trace of reluctance.

The darkness shrouded his whereabouts, covering his tracks until he reached a house.

He gently lifted up the tiles on the roof and looked into the house with a natural expression.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince! I think I made it very clear. We don't know the whereabouts of the Saint right now!"

Lin Mu hugged the sword and said with serious eyes.

The prince sipped the tea in his hand slightly, put it aside, straightened his sleeves like a young master, and said: "I think Mr. Lin knows where the saint is now, but he just doesn't want to look for it. Just come back."

"I have given you many opportunities, but you have failed, so I have to leave it to you personally!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince! We all know why you have this marriage with the Saint. It's a pity that your hand is stretched too long!"

The leader of the Thousand Sect said with a hint of pressure that could not be refuted.

"The relationship between the imperial court and Jianghu has been maintained like this for hundreds of years, so why would anyone go to war over a woman?"

The person next to the prince said to smooth things over.

"Why don't we all work together to bring the Saint back, so that the bloodline between the imperial court and Jianghu will not be let down, what do you think?"

The man said lightly with a smile on his face.

Song Yu on the roof suppressed the evil spirits in his heart and held back his thoughts, but his clenched fists revealed his turbulent mood.

Seeing the person you love, like a plaything in their mouths, being discussed by these dirty people, how do they deserve it? !

I'm afraid that Chi Yao was lethargic for no reason before because they were dissatisfied with what the court gave them and did something to her.

Thinking that Chi Yao looked so innocent but still had to survive in such a muddy place, Song Yu just wanted to go back and hug her.

Song Yu looked at the people in the room, feeling that they were all like wolves and leopards staring at each other in the dark night, and each one of them looked disgusting.

He closed his eyes, suppressed his desire to be violent, put the piece of tile back into place, and turned back to the tavern.

hurry up! hurry up! Hurry up!

Song Yu kept urging his actions. At this moment, he just wanted to go back quickly and hug her. Even if he just stayed quietly by her side, he would not have any complaints anymore.

He always thought that she was under the light, loved and supported by everyone, but he never thought that this halo was like a shackle binding her life, making her unable to breathe.

And what's the difference between him and their murderers? He kept squeezing her, trying to absorb her kindness.

But even if she was in such mud, she would still be willing to reach out and pull herself out of the darkness!

(End of chapter)