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

Chapter 230 Four Villains Crematorium 63
"I listen to your uncle."

The girl bent her eyes, her face full of innocence.

Sang Yu narrowed his eyes, his eyes were dark: "You can listen to me in everything, you are not afraid, I stole your country?"

"I don't want to be the emperor at all. If the emperor wants it, just take it."

Sang Yu knew that in this Sangyun country, no one was more suitable to be emperor than Sang Yu.

The girl's expression is not deceiving.

In the past, she cared the most about the throne, but now she doesn't care at all?
As if she knew what he was thinking, the girl suddenly reached out and held his face, her eyes clear and serious: "Uncle, right now, I only care about you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft kiss fell on his lips.

Like a dragonfly touching water, she wants to leave with a light kiss.

Sang Yu's slender fingers clasped the girl's slender and soft waist, brought her back into his arms, pressed her on the couch, and said in a hoarse voice, "Say it again."

The girl raised her hand and carefully traced the arc of his cheek, with tenderness in her eyes: "I say, uncle, Xiaoyu will only care about you from now on."

"Don't lie." Even though she had repeated it, Sang Yu was still like an insecure child, eager to get her assurance.

"I didn't lie." Sang Yu said word by word, "If I lied, I will give the whole country to the emperor."

The moonlight outside the hall was gentle, and the leaves danced with the wind. The two figures were lingering in the halo, and their shadows fell on the window.

It was another unforgettable night. Sang Yu woke up with her limp body, and then she heard 38 say: "Xiaoyu, Shangguan's family ransacked and beheaded at noon today, and Sang Yu imprisoned him personally."

Sang Yu yawned unsurprisingly.

Sang Yu fully possesses the ruthlessness of an emperor, otherwise how could it be possible to take back Sang Yun Kingdom from Cang Heng in the original plot.

It's just a pity for her queen, what a beautiful little beauty, why can't she think about it so hard?
Although Sang Yu is reluctant to part with him, he will not be merciful either.

After all, Shangguan Jing's move was undoubtedly an assassination.

If Sang Yu didn't save her, she would die.

Sang Yu felt a little regretful, because she hadn't had a full night's sleep since Sang Yu had eaten meat.

After staying up for more than half a month, on this day, Sang Yu fell into a drowsy sleep when she was woken up by 38's burning voice.

"Oops, Xiaoyu, Sang Yu and Mu Huai are fighting."

Sang Yu sat up from the dragon couch in one fell swoop. She cried out in pain from last night's exertion.

"what happened?"

"Mu Huai is awake, he already knows about you and Sang Yu."

Sang Yu was shocked: "Who told him?"

"... Sang Yu."

Sang Yu didn't expect that Sang Yu would tell Mu Huai what happened between them, and she suddenly had a headache.

Sang Yu was afraid that they would beat each other to death, so he still dragged his "sick body" and staggered to the side hall.

At that time, the side hall had been ravaged by them to such an extent that the pillars collapsed and the flower pots shattered all over the ground.

And Sang Yu and Mu Huai were not very good-looking either.

Sang Yu's hair crown was knocked off, and his long crow-black hair spread out. He held a sword in his hand, and his eyes were indescribably cold.

Mu Huai's soft face was cut open, and blood flowed down his beautiful cheeks. His eyes were red, and he felt that he was both good and evil.

The moment he saw her, Mu Huai pursed his lips and asked her: "Yuyu, you didn't do it voluntarily, he forced you, right?"

Sang Yu's red lips parted, looking at Mu Huai, she dared not speak.

Sang Yu saw her hesitation, his eyes were gloomy, and his thin lips whispered two words: "Come here."

(End of this chapter)