Xie Qian stood on the horse in a dark color outfit, looking at her with a cold expression, "Come up." ”

Sang Yu was stunned for a moment before he reacted, he asked her to get on the horse.

She pursed her lips, aggrieved, "I can't go up." ”

The horse was as tall as her, and she was wounded again, and it hurt at the slightest movement, and she could climb up anywhere.

Xie Qian coldly glanced at her blood-stained chest, and his gaze fell on her pale face.

There was silence for a moment, and suddenly he reached out and grabbed her by the collar.

Sang Yu was caught off guard by him and caught on horseback.

She sat sideways in front of him, beside his broad chest and his warm breath in his ears.

"Sit tight."

A low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and Sang Yu was a little immersed for a while, and before he could react, the horse was caught off guard and galloped out.

"Ahh

Sang Yu almost threw off the horse, and at the critical moment, a hand strangled her waist, and a mockery was blown into her ears by the wind, "It's really useless." ”

"Xie Qian, don't be too ...... Don't go too far......" Sang Yu wanted to scold him, but the wind speed was too fast, and her words were choked back into her mouth several times.

Whenever she wanted to scold him, he always deliberately sped up so that she couldn't speak.

In the end, Sang Yu was almost not turned to death.

When she finally got off the horse, she pulled him by the collar and said angrily: "Xie Qian, I want to kill you!" ”

The lord of a country, when he is angry, what he says is not to punish the nine clans, but to kill him?

It's really funny.

Xie Qian was shocked by his subconscious thoughts.

He would have thought her funny, was he crazy?

As soon as Sang Yu clenched his fist and wanted to beat him to death, he felt that all his strength had been drained, his eyes were closed, and his body fell backwards with soreness.

Xie Qian subconsciously supported her, seeing that her face was too ugly, her eyebrows were slightly twisted, like carrying a chicken, and carried her into the general's mansion.

"Go and bring a basin of hot water." After explaining to the next person, he carried Sang Yu into the room.

Placing the person on the couch, he pressed her wound and pulled out the arrow that had pierced her body with a sudden force.

The pain in the heart made Sang Yu, who had fallen asleep, frown, and subconsciously snorted.

Her eyelids moved, and she opened her eyes, and then saw Xie Qian fumbling with her clothes.

He seemed to want to untie her, but her clothes were cumbersome, and the blood from the wound was flowing uncontrollably.

If she continues to flow, she is afraid that her life will not be guaranteed.

"Don't ......" sensed what Xie Qian wanted to do, Sang Yu endured the pain and just wanted to stop it, Xie Qian violently ripped off her clothes.

Mulberry: ......

Family, her innocence is lost (_)

Xie Qian looked at the large piece of fake abdominal muscles in front of him, was stunned for a second, and sneered: "Your Majesty is really good-looking." ”

As he spoke, he ripped off her fake abs and threw them away.

"Why is it still wrapped in a layer?" He looked at the cloth on Sang Yu's chest in confusion.

Because he has been mixed with men in the barracks for many years, he knows very little about women, and he only thinks that Sang Yu wraps himself like this for the sake of face.

But for now, if you want to clean the wound, you can only take the cloth away.

He found a pair of scissors and cut all the cloth on Sang Yu's body.

Then, the picture stops.

Xie Qian looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

…… What's going on?

Sang Yu looked at his trembling gaze, blushed, and pulled her lips shyly: "Aiqing, don't be afraid, that's my chest muscles." ”

(End of chapter)