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

Chapter 199 Four Villains Crematorium 31
Sang Yu was caught off guard and dragged over. Seeing Sang Yu's stern side face so close, she was so frightened that she did not dare to move.

"Uncle, please don't kill me..." She was about to cry.

She still has three beauties waiting for her to conquer!
The expected pain did not come, she watched in disbelief as Sang Yu grabbed her hand and poured a bottle of medicine powder on her bleeding palm.

Is he going to poison her?

But she won't be poisoned.

There was a faint burning pain from the wound. Sang Yu thought that there was a medicine in Jianghu that could turn people into a puddle of blood. Her eyes were wide open, frightened like a kitten, and she wanted to get the medicine powder out of her palm.

But Sang Yu had no choice but to hold her tightly, and finally, tied her palms with a layer of gauze, and then slowly let her go.

Sang Yu had time and quickly tried to take off the bandage. The wound hurt slightly, and it must have been corroded.

Sang Yu seemed impatient, and stretched out his hand to touch her acupuncture points.

Sang Yu couldn't move anymore, pursed her lips, and looked at him aggrievedly.

"Uncle Huang, I will never dare to kiss you again, don't kill me..."

The ends of her eyes turned red, and a line of tears fell down her face.

Sang Yu looked at her in astonishment, when did he want to kill her?

Wait, why doesn't he want to kill her?
If it were someone else, he would have died countless times.

There was a strange emotion in his heart that he didn't know. He thought of his own cough just now.

He wasn't feeling bad then, what was the cough for?
Make her look back?

But why did she turn back?

Why did he think she would turn back?
And why do you want her to come back?

A series of questions made Sang Yu feel complicated.

He was silent for a long time before he picked up the robe hanging on the screen next to him, turned his back to Sang Yu, and put it on without expression.

There was no grievance on Sang Yu's face. At this moment, watching Sang Yu change clothes, tears almost flowed from her mouth.

Help!

His waist is really thin!

I really want to hug you (˙˙)
Seemingly aware of the peeping, Sang Yu turned his head, and Sang Yu hurriedly looked away, trying to keep the expression on his face from being so colorless.

Sang Yu, who was neatly dressed, looked so ascetic and unattainable.

The more he behaved like this, the more Sang Yu wanted to pull him off the altar to see his messy breathing, blushing and beating heart.

Well, when she kissed him just now, his unconscious response was pretty good.

Before long, she must let him kiss her, hehe!
Sang Yu thought wildly, but didn't notice that Sang Yu had left.

When she came to her senses, the room was empty and she was the only one left.

She was unable to move because of the acupuncture points, and helplessly shouted: "Uncle Huang, let me out!"

To die to die.

He must have been so angry that he wanted to kill her.

Sang Yu looked at the bandage-wrapped wound, frowned and felt aggrieved. If she had known earlier, she would not have saved him.

But after waiting for a long time, except for the beginning, she didn't feel any pain anymore, and the wound didn't bleed, instead, it felt cool and comfortable.

So he was trying to stop the bleeding?

Sang Yu curled her lips and smiled again.

She knew that the emperor's uncle was hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

Just why didn't you tell her and tap her acupoints?

When Sang Yu was able to move half an hour later, she only felt sore and limp all over.

She rubbed her arms and legs and walked out of the bedroom. The charcoal fire outside had been removed. Sang Yu stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at the pear tree with withered petals outside the window.

Knowing that she came out, he glanced sideways at her, his eyes were dark and unfathomable.

"Why save me?"

(End of this chapter)