Seeing that Xie Qian was no longer so hostile to him, Sang Yu left the General's Mansion refreshed.

She sat on the dragon and instructed the chamberlain: "Go and beat Li Jingyi violently, and tell him that if he dares to trouble Xie Qian, I will send his nine clans to the frontier to dig sweet potatoes." ”

The chamberlain was amazed.

He knew how favored Li Jingyi was in Sang Yu before, how could he suddenly become like this?

It seems that Xie Qian's charm is really not small.

It's just that thinking of Cangheng, who fell out of favor after two days without being favored in Chonghua Palace, the chamberlain didn't think that Xie Qian could last long.

The dragon drove leisurely in the direction of the palace, and Sang Yu lay drowsy on the soft couch.

The days of this emperor were so cool, just as she was about to sink into a sweet dream, suddenly the dragon swayed, she opened her eyes, sat up, and lifted the curtains.

"What happened?"

The chamberlain panicked: "Your Majesty, I accidentally ran over a person." ”

The waiter was afraid that Sang Yu would cure him, and he trembled like a sieve.

"Shake what, you have lice on you?" Sang Yu twisted his eyebrows in displeasure.

The chamberlain hurriedly stabilized his body, and his heart was about to die, and the emperor would definitely kill him.

Sang Yu didn't look at him, bent over and came out of the dragon bowl, he just wanted to help, Sang Yu jumped off the dragon bowl neatly.

"Where's the person?"

The inner attendant hurriedly pointed behind the dragon.

Sang Yu put his hands behind his back and walked towards the back.

I saw a bloodstained man lying on the ground who couldn't see his face clearly.

In addition to the wheel prints, he also had other scars on his body, as if he had been chased and killed by someone.

He was obviously in great pain, and the whole person was curled up in a ball, lying on the ground on his stomach, his eyes tightly closed, and his body trembling slightly.

Sang Yu squatted down and reached out to pull his still clean ears.

"Hey, are you still alive?"

As if sensing her approach, he slowly opened his eyes.

There was no pain in those dark eyes, only a natural sense of wildness and aggression, beautiful and dangerous, contradictory intertwined, making people tremble.

But in the next second, he retracted his cold eyes, his eyelids drooped downward, like a weak puppy, stretched out his paws, and grabbed Sang Yu's sleeve.

"Please, save me......"

Sang Yu didn't notice the hidden murderous intent at that moment, she had already attracted all the attention of that pitiful look.

She took out a snow-white silk handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains and dirt from his face, and her eyes straightened when she saw a stunning and obedient facial feature.

The little milk dog is the little milk dog she likes!!

She didn't mind the blood stains on his body, gently patted him on the back, and coaxed him comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, I will save you." ”

Her voice was gentle, like a gentle breeze on a moonlit night, with a relaxing and reassuring taste, Mu Huai's tense body relaxed little by little, and closed her eyes tiredly.

Sang Yu poked his little face, it was so soft.

The voice of 38 came to his head again: "Little Fish ......"

Sang Yu interrupted it: "What's his name?" ”

"Mu Huai."

"He's also the boss I'm going to raid?"

38 was still thinking about how to tell Sang Yu, and whoever wanted Sang Yu guessed it first.

"Little fish, how do you know?"

Sang Yu smiled: "Because my heart was moved just now." ”

She found out that the appearance of the four bigwigs was all good.

The demon is handsome and balanced, cold and beautiful, mighty and abstinent Xie Qian, and soft and admirable.

It's all her favorite.

(End of chapter)