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

Chapter 218 Four Villains Crematorium 50
Xie Qian sighed helplessly, picked her up and carried her to the side hall next door.

He slowly unbuttoned her clothes.

Compared with the nervousness before, he was obviously much more comfortable this time.

One by one, he carefully, as if peeling a hard-boiled egg.

Seeing that he was about to take off the bandage, Sang Yu was a little embarrassed, "How about I do it."

Xie Qian raised his eyes and looked at her flushed face, his irritable mood inexplicably improved.

"Didn't you read it a long time ago?" Xie Qian pursed his lips, "Your Majesty is shy?"

"How is it possible?" Sang Yu became competitive and straightened her chest, "You can watch it if you want!"

She was embarrassed to be like Xie Qian.

But it was impossible for Sang Yu to do it by himself.

After all, she is difficult to understand.

"It hurts a bit, bite me if you can't stand it."

The wound scabbed and stuck to the bandage, Xie Qian was afraid that she would hurt, so he moved his shoulder closer to her.

"it is good."

Sang Yu looked at him with a smile.

It feels really good that someone who hated me so much before is suddenly so gentle.

Xie Qian picked up the scissors and cut off the bandage on the wound bit by bit, and then gently tore it open.

He was a rough man, and he would deal with injuries casually in the past. How could he be so cautious for fear of hurting her?

So after a while, he was sweating from exhaustion.

At this time, there was a strange feeling on his forehead, he raised his eyelashes, and saw the girl wiping the sweat on his forehead carefully with a silk handkerchief.

Looking at each other, the girl smiled at him tenderly: "Xie Qian, thank you for your hard work."

At that moment, Xie Qian knew that he was completely screwed.

He tore off the bandage and applied medicine to the girl. She didn't hum during the whole process, as if she wasn't afraid of pain at all.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Sang Yu blinked her eyes, "If you give me medicine, why would I be in pain?"

Xie Qian was taken aback, his heart was as sweet as honey.

But thinking that she had made herself like this for Mu Huai, and to teach her a lesson, he pretended to be cold and angry: "Don't let yourself get hurt next time, otherwise I will never help you again!"

"Xie Qian." Seeing his fierce look, Sang Yu pursed her lips aggrievedly, "Don't be so fierce."

Xie Qian had absolutely nothing to do with her.

Sang Yu was injured and couldn't go to court, so naturally she couldn't approve the memorials. The memorials in Xingyue Pavilion were piled up like a mountain, so she asked Wei Fangxu to carry the memorials to Sang Yu for approval.

The person who would approve the memorials for him before was able to carry them all back this time.

Sang Yu looked at the carriage memorial and then looked at Wei Fangxu.

Wei Fangxu was very embarrassed and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the regent said that he has not been in good health for the past few days, and he really can't help His Majesty approve the memorial. Please His Majesty approve it himself."

Not in good health?

Are you sick again?

Sang Yu also ignored her injuries.

He immediately stood up and said, "Show me the Prince Regent's palace."

Sang Yu came to the Prince Regent's Mansion, but was told that Sang Yu hadn't seen any guests.

Even if she is the emperor, the guards still dare not let her in.

"Your Majesty, the regent has contracted the cold and may be infected with the cold..."

In the past, it was impossible for Sang Yu to come to see Sang Yu. Even if she came, she heard that Sang Yu's cold would be transmitted to her, so how could she go in.

But right now, Sang Yu doesn't seem to care about her dragon body at all.

She ignored the guards and walked right in.

"Uncle Emperor, I know you are here." Sang Yu looked at the empty room and sighed, "I'm worried about your health, can you just come out and see me?"

(End of this chapter)