Chapter 210: The Crematorium of the Four Villains 42

Xie Qian listened to her cry and said helplessly: "...... Don't cry! ”

"Woo woo......" The more he spoke, the louder Sang Yu cried.

"Woo, you bully me......" Sang Yu's voice choked, tears wet the black cloth covered, and complained, "Xie Qian, you bully me!" ”

For some reason, hearing her cry, Xie Qian's heart was annoyed for no reason, and there was even a trace of pain that he didn't understand.

He didn't want to hear her cry, he didn't want to see her cry.

But she didn't know what to do, so her hand covered her mouth faster than her brain.

"Don't cry." His voice was low, with a hint of supplication that he hadn't even noticed.

But Sang Yu didn't seem to hear it, tears flowed loudly, and a few drops rolled down the strip of cloth and smashed on his hand.

As if he had been burned, Xie Qian's heart trembled, and he subconsciously let go of his hand.

"Sangyu, don't cry." He pursed his lips and looked at her sad appearance, his voice couldn't be lower, "I was wrong. ”

Sang Yu's crying stopped instantly.

"What did you say?"

Xie Qian stopped squeaking.

Sang Yu opened his mouth, seeing that he was about to cry again, Xie Qian hurriedly repeated: "I was wrong, don't cry anymore." ”

Sang Yu closed his mouth contentedly.

Tsk, it turns out that General Xie is afraid of her tears.

After Xie Qian stopped her bleeding, he found a bandage and tried to wrap it around her wound.

But after picking up the bandage, he paused again.

He stood up and wanted to go outside to call someone, but after walking a few steps, he remembered that there was not a single female dependant in his general's mansion.

In the end, he was silent for a long time before he turned back and did not look at her body as if he had just been drugged.

He slowly lifted her up, wrapping the bandage around behind her, trying to avoid physical contact with her.

But the more careful you are, the more you inadvertently touch her.

The incredible softness of his fingertips made his eyes deep and deep, and he felt dry and dry inexplicably.

Finally, when he was finally tied, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

Untying the rope from her wrist, regardless of whether she was clothed or not, he got up and walked away.

"Aiqing."

Suddenly a voice came from behind him.

Xie Qian subconsciously stopped, he could feel that the girl had removed the cloth from her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"Thank you Aiqing for saving your life." Sang Yu looked at his stiff back, hooked his lips and smiled, "What reward do you want Aiqing, why don't I reward you with a few beauties?" ”

Xie Qian left quickly, his back was quite a bit of a deserted escape.

Sang Yu couldn't help but laugh.

Smiling and laughing, she frowned and hissed.

It's a wound again.

She lifted the quilt and looked at the bandages wrapped in a mess by Xie Qian, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile.

Xie Qian is too innocent.

After Xie Qian left the room, he took a cold shower in the bathroom before calming down a little.

Outside, the servant looked at the closed door, and then at the gray weather, and couldn't help muttering.

"What's wrong with the general, it's a cold day, and he actually takes a cold shower?"

Sang Yu fell asleep groggily, and when she woke up again, it was already pouring rain outside, and the room was dark.

"Xie Qian?"

There was no response, and the room was empty except for her.

Sang Yu lifted the quilt in the dark, relied on the guidance of 38, flipped to Xie Qian's closet, found a piece of clothing to wear, and then walked out.

There was a napping subordinate outside, and he was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

The person had just come to the house, and if he hadn't seen Sang Yu, he naturally didn't know her identity.

"Where's General Xie?"

(End of chapter)