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

Chapter 205 Four Villains Crematorium 37
Such a considerate Cang Heng made Sang Yu feel guilty to the extreme.

She called the palace servants and told them to take care of Cang Heng, so she led the guards and chased in the direction 38 said.

After she left, the tenderness in Cang Heng's eyes disappeared, replaced by extreme coldness.

She actually cared about Mu Huai so much!

Even he vomited blood and couldn't keep her.

Although she didn't know why she knew something had happened to Mu Huai.

But right now, his lips curled slightly, and he said to the palace man who came forward to take him to rest: "I am worried about Your Majesty, you are waiting here, I will go find her."

Seeing him so worried about Sang Yu, the palace people couldn't help sighing.

It seems that he really likes His Majesty.

When Sang Yu found Mu Huai, he was already injured all over his body, and he fell to the ground dying of breath, almost dying.

There are still several masters approaching beside him, trying to put him to death.

"Stop!" Sang Yu yelled at them.

These people seemed to be people from the Jianghu, who came specifically to hunt down Mu Huai. When they saw her, they were stunned for a moment, and then raised their swords to attack Mu Huai again.

Sang Yu asked the guards to come forward and must rescue Mu Huai.

Seeing the guards, those people in the Jianghu knew Sang Yu's identity, and they didn't want to cause big trouble, so they withdrew quickly.

Sang Yu hurried over to help Mu Huai who was on the ground.

At this time, Mu Huai was like a pitiful wolf cub, lying limply in her arms with drooped eyelids. If he could not still hear his slight breathing, Sang Yu would have thought he was dead.

She held his hand and said in a gentle voice: "Mu Huai, it's okay, I will save you."

Just like the first time they met, the girl was like a god, saving him from suffering again.

At that moment, Mu Huai fell completely.

Regardless of the wound on his hand, Sang Yu helped Mu Huai up, and carried him on his back.

The guards wanted to help but she refused.

It wasn't that she wanted to refuse, it was actually the unconscious young man on her back who resisted and frowned when she heard it, feeling a little restless on her back.

It wasn't until she heard her refusal that she obediently lay on her back, humming.

"Yuyu, it hurts..."

Blood flowed down his clothes and wet Sang Yu's back, and the warm feeling made Sang Yu's heart ache.

"It's okay, it won't hurt soon."

"No, it still hurts..."

The young man's eyes were red and he looked extremely pitiful.

"I'll think of a way." Sang Yu felt heartbroken.

But how can I make him not hurt?
"I have a way to relieve the pain." The boy on his back suddenly said.

Sang Yu quickly turned her eyes to listen. The next moment, her cheeks softened, and the young man's cool lips fell on them.

Sang Yu was stunned.

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the ends of his eyes were stained with a thin layer of red. He said softly, "It really doesn't hurt anymore."

His lips hadn't left her face yet.

The air was slightly quiet, and the skin they touched changed from cool to hot.

It was obviously just a brief kiss, but Sang Yu felt that her whole body was weak and her breathing was erratic.

She pursed her lips, not looking at the boy's astonishingly dark eyes, raised her hand holding his leg slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hold tight."

The boy hugged her neck tightly, and when his eyes touched the tips of her pink ears, his thin lips curled up slightly.

Then, he kissed her side face again.

This time, his kiss almost fell on her lips.

This is what Cang Heng saw when he arrived.

The person who was kissing him, who was supposed to be dead, had a crimson look in his eyes.

The scene in front of him deeply hurt his eyes, and he clenched his hands hanging on both sides unconsciously, staring at the boy on Sang Yu's back like a torch.

He was, damn it!
(End of this chapter)