Quick Wear: Crazy little ancestor always wants to make the boss cry

Chapter 180 Four Villains Crematorium 12
But Sang Yu just smiled foolishly: "You know, I stayed in the cold palace all the time, it was cold there, I was often hungry and cold, once, I didn't eat for three days and three nights in a row, I was so hungry The bark of the peach tree at the entrance of Leng Palace has been chewed up."

Her voice slowly deepened.

Looking at it from Sang Yu's point of view, she saw that her drooping eyelashes were a little wet.

But she still smiled: "From then on, I swore that I would never chew tree bark again, because it was really unpalatable."

She smiled foolishly, hugged a roast chicken, and gnawed it indistinctly.

Sang Yu looked at her eating, and his heart that was slightly moved instantly dissipated.

But he had to admit that she had changed and became more and more shameless.

Because after she finished eating, she wiped her mouth casually with a handkerchief, then yawned, stood up and asked him: "I'm sleepy, I want to go to sleep, do you want Uncle Huang to come with you?"

Sang Yu looked at her quietly and said nothing.

"Uncle, just stay with me. I'm afraid. I always feel that this huge palace is deserted and not safe at all. What if someone wants to assassinate me?"

Pretending not to see the chill in his eyes, she walked in front of him with a serious face, and naturally held his wrist with her slender white fingers.

Sang Yu's expression turned cold.

A killing intent poured out from his body.

Just when Sang Yu thought he was going to fuck her, she didn't expect that Sang Yu would suddenly grab her wrist with his backhand.

"Your Majesty wants to go to bed, and I will accompany you."

Sang Yu really didn't expect that Sang Yu would agree.

When she said that, she just wanted to see if the serious emperor's uncle would blush and have a heartbeat.

But who would have thought he agreed.

That would be... perfect.

Sang Yu took Sang Yu's hand and got into the bedroom. She lay down on the dragon couch in a hurry, and patted a large area that was vacant: "Uncle Huang, come quickly."

The girl lying on the couch looked at him with shining eyes.

Sang Yu's dark and cold eyes just quietly stared at the handsome little emperor in front of him.

Staring at Sang Yu made Sang Yu's scalp feel numb.

But she soon smiled: "Why is your uncle looking at me like this?"

"Your Majesty, don't you need to change your clothes before going to bed?"

"Oh, I forgot, but I was lying down and didn't want to get up, how about Uncle Huang help me?"

Her eyes were too direct and revealing.

Sang Yu didn't seem to be able to tell, and he still looked like a beautiful man.

Even in her expectant eyes, she nodded slowly and said lightly, "Okay."

Sang Yu was taken aback: "Huh?"

Agreed so quickly.

What a great guide.

"38, how much is his favorability worth?"

"0."

Sang Yu: ...

"Don't be discouraged, Xiaoyu, one of his values ​​for you has reached 90." 38 encouraged.

"I knew my charm was still great!" Sang Yu raised her eyebrows, full of pride, "By the way, why did he reach 90?"

38: "Killing heart value."

Sangyu:_
It's amazing, 38 dared to tease her.

Sharpening the knife frantically...

Sang Yu was preparing to kill 38 in his mind, but he didn't expect that his dumb look aroused Sang Yu's suspicion even more.

It wasn't until her clothes were suddenly torn apart by a force that she suddenly came back to her senses.

She glanced at the clothes that had been stripped away to reveal her shoulders, and then at Sang Yu with a condensed expression, staring at her shoulders, as if she wanted to confirm something.

She sat up in shock, grabbed the clothes that were about to slip off, and shrank back unnaturally, with a shy expression on her face: "Uncle Huang, there's no need to take them all off."

(End of this chapter)