Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of the Little Ancestor, She Always Wants to Cry the Big Brother

Chapter 197 Four Villains Crematorium 29
She raised her head and glanced at Cang Heng.

His eyes were tightly closed, showing no signs of waking up.

Could it be that she hurt him?

She relaxed her strength, retracted the legs that were pressing on him, and only rested her head on his chest.

She raised her head and kissed his cheek, then closed her eyes sleepily: "Good night, my little beauty."

Soon, the girl on her body breathed evenly and fell asleep.

But Cang Heng looked at the large curtain embroidered with golden dragons above his head, and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He lowered his eyes slowly, and his eyes gradually fell on Sang Yu who was lying on his chest.

Her brows and eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes drooped, her mouth was slightly opened, and she was breathing evenly, the air was full of her smell.

Everything is hard to ignore.

Cang Heng was stiff, and raised his hand to lift her away, but for a moment he didn't know how to do it.

He didn't know that she was a woman before, so he could have no scruples.

But right now...

In the end, he sighed deeply, as if resigned to his fate, he let the girl lie in his arms.

For some reason, Sang Yu felt that Cang Heng's body was extremely warm last night, like a small heater. She didn't need to cover her with a quilt at all, and she was wrapped around him, sleeping very sweetly.

As a result, I was late for court again the next day.

When she sat on the dragon chair and looked down at Xie Qian with a smirk, all she got was a cold face.

Unexpectedly, Sang Yu did not come to court today.

She turned to Wei Fangxu and asked, "Why didn't the regent come?"

"Return to Your Majesty, the regent is ill, he has already gone to the doctor's office, this is his memorial, you haven't read it yet."

Thinking that she was half an hour late, Sang Yu's face ached, but right now she still had to care about what happened to Sang Yu.

She took the memorial in Wei Fangxu's hand, and saw that it said sick leave, but it was just a common cold.

Although it was not a serious illness, it was Sang Yu's turn to care about him.

"Uncle Huang is sick, I have to go and see."

As soon as the court came, Sang Yu led a large group of guards to the Prince Regent's Mansion. Those who didn't know the aura, thought they were going to ransack the house.

"Uncle Emperor, I'm here to see you."

Sang Yu asked someone to knock on the door, but there was no response from inside.

She was afraid that something would happen to Sang Yu, so she asked someone to open the door.

As soon as he entered the room, Sang Yu felt a rush of heat.

There is a stove in the center of the room, and the charcoal fire is burning.

Why are you still burning a fire in this hot weather?

"Uncle?"

Sang Yu looked around, but she didn't see Sang Yu, so she stepped into the bedroom. When she saw Sang Yu lying on the couch, covered with two or three layers of quilts and still trembling faintly, her eyes froze, and she walked quickly. walked over.

Seeing this, she was stunned.

Sang Yu's lips were purple, his face was extremely pale, his eyelashes were covered with frost, and his body was so cold.

"38, what happened to him?"

38 Flipping through the script, the story of the plane this time only involves Sang Yu taking back Sang Yun Kingdom, and then it ends. It doesn't talk about Sang Yu's illness at all.

It whispered: "Little fish, I don't know..."

Sang Yu didn't bother to mock it, and quickly took Sang Yu's cold hand and rubbed it vigorously for him.

Sang Yu's eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were tightly furrowed, obviously in pain and unable to get out.

Seeing that rubbing for a long time still couldn't warm him up, Sang Yu was so anxious that she watched his complexion get worse and worse, and his lips slowly began to turn black.

Thinking of something, she took off the hairpin on her head and cut her palm without hesitation...

(End of this chapter)