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

Chapter 222 Four Villains Crematorium 54
Thinking of this, a hint of self-mockery suddenly appeared in Cang Heng's eyes.

What the hell is he thinking?
She is so carefree and deals with so many men.

He, the majestic prince, the future emperor of the Canglan Kingdom, couldn't get any woman he wanted, so why bother...

"Your Highness?" Seeing that Cang Heng remained silent, Yunhao thought he didn't hear, so he couldn't help but test it.

For some reason, Cang Heng's mood became more and more gloomy and irritable, and he closed his eyelids impatiently.

"I know, I'll leave in a few days."

Why it took a few days, he himself didn't know.

……

Evening sunset.

Another day passed.

At the gate of Chonghua Palace, that person still did not appear.

Cang Heng pursed his lips tightly, and the teacup in his hand was pinched until cracks appeared.

Finally, he sighed helplessly, gathered up his flowing sleeves, got up and left the room.

When he came to Shangyang Palace, Cang Heng didn't see Sang Yu, and wanted to ask Wei Fangxu, but he was not there.

So who did she go to?
Cang Heng waited in the empty room for a long time before he heard a voice from outside.

His eyebrows softened, and he was about to walk out, but when he thought of something, he stopped again, turned around, and hid behind the screen.

Soon, the door was pushed open.

Cang Heng saw Sang Yu at first sight through the screen.

After not seeing each other for more than half a month, she lost a lot of weight.

The original round face has an arc, and the body has become more and more slender, as if it could fall down when the wind blows.

Cang Heng's eyebrows flashed a touch of distress that he didn't know, but he froze suddenly in the next second.

Because he saw not only Sang Yu, but also Xie Qian.

Sang Yu, with gentle eyebrows and slightly parted red lips, walked in talking and laughing with Xie Qian.

"Xie Qian, thank you for arranging so many masters to protect me."

After entering the palace gate, Xie Qian no longer had any scruples. He held the girl's waist and lowered his head and responded gently: "You are not allowed to thank me. It is my duty to protect you."

After hearing this, the girl stopped and looked up at him with dissatisfaction: "So, you protected me because I am the emperor?"

"Of course not." Xie Qian pinched her little face lovingly.

"What's that for?"

Seeing how she insisted on asking for an answer, Xie Qian said helplessly, "It was because I didn't want you to die."

The girl stretched out her hand, wrapped her arms around Xie Qian's neck happily, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed him on the side of the cheek: "Xie Qian, you are too kind to me."

Xie Qian's eyes were dark, and he hugged the girl's waist and kissed her hard.

Cang Heng looked at this scene, seemed to be frozen, and clenched his hands hanging on both sides fiercely.

He shouldn't have humiliated himself.

Xie Qian finally left, and Sang Yu's lips were numb from the kiss. She walked into the bedroom with weak legs, fell down on the bed and fell asleep.

In a daze, she seemed to smell a familiar scent, but she was too sleepy, too lazy to take care of it, so she yawned, turned over and went back to sleep.

Cang Heng stood in front of the couch, looking at the girl's red and swollen lips, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The tear mole at the end of the eye is a little weird and gloomy.

In the quiet room, only a few faint words could be heard, with a half-smile.

"You are really naughty."

He stretched out his knuckled hand and rubbed the girl's plump and red lips with increasing force, as if he wanted to erase any traces of someone.

The sleeping girl frowned in discomfort and was about to wake up. Before Cang Heng could react, his hand subconsciously touched her sleeping point.

(End of this chapter)