After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 210 Give the widow a bowl of medicine

However, she was only stunned for a moment, and soon she lost her thoughts, only some instinctive emotions surfaced on her face.

She frowned, feeling a little distressed.

The main reason is that the looks of these wounds make people feel that they are already hurting themselves.

He also frowned, disliking Yan Yunxiao's casual attitude towards his body.

If she didn't mention changing the dressing, wouldn't he plan to take good care of this injured hand?

She moved her lips, originally wanted to reprimand, but then remembered that the man in front of her was His Majesty of Yan Kingdom, how could it be her turn to criticize him?
So he pursed his lips tightly again, and stuck the words he wanted to say in his throat.

Little did they know that the expression on her face just now when she was about to lecture was very similar to Su Jiu'er's expression when she was angry.

It's just that her performance in front of Yan Yunxiao was still a bit reserved, not as generous and free and easy as Su Jiu'er's emotional expression.

She was quite skilled in bandaging, and when she occasionally hurt the wound, Yan Yunxiao just frowned and didn't say a word.

Bian Qi only focused on looking at the wound and didn't notice his expression, she still couldn't help but persuade, "Your Majesty, this wound should be taken care of carefully."

"You use this hand to manage the government and hold the sword to protect the country. If something goes wrong, your people will feel sorry for you."

"Bah, bah, why is there something wrong with your majesty's hand, I have a crow's mouth."

It seemed that she had said something wrong, so she quickly made up for it.

Seeing her flustered expression, Yan Yunxiao frowned in annoyance at how he said such words, his face was tangled and obedient, and in the end he simply pursed his red lips tightly and didn't say a word.

At this moment, his dull heart felt a little bit of relief, and after Bian Qi tied the bandage, he took the initiative to ask a rare question, "Have you got on the big horse?"

The voice was low and faint, but there was an undetectable softness.

When it comes to riding a big horse, Bian Qi is very excited.

Immediately, he put his hands on his hips, as if complaining, and said, "No!"

"Third Highness is very annoying. I said I was going to ride a big horse, but he wanted me to accompany him to learn ice play for an afternoon, and made me fall on the ice several times!"

She scolded very vigorously, and said to Yan Yunxiao at the end, "Your Majesty must know how to ride a big horse! When Your Majesty is better, take me to ride!"

After finishing speaking, she remembered what her mother told her to be reserved, cautious and obey the rules after entering the palace.

He hurriedly remedied, "Your Majesty must be busy with state affairs, so you can call two female horse trainers to teach me."

"I don't know if Empress Concubine Su will, if she is willing."

It would be a great honor if Concubine Su is willing to teach her.

I'm not used to being restrained, and when I speak, my mouth always flies ahead, and my brain chases after me.

Bian Qi scratched her head in embarrassment, she also wanted to correct this defect, but it would not be possible to correct it in a short while.

In particular, His Majesty's gentle and tolerant attitude towards her made her ignore this sense of boundary inadvertently, and she always reacted later.

But when Empress Concubine Su was mentioned suddenly, she keenly sensed that something was wrong with His Majesty's expression.

His face suddenly became gloomy, and his aura was faint, very negative and depressed.

The originally gentle gaze also became deep and lonely.

Her thin lips were pressed tightly together, without saying a word.

Bian Qi really wanted to pry her head open, to see why her brain was not running as fast as her mouth.

Why did Eunuch Zhaoshun seek her to accompany His Majesty instead of concubine Su?After thinking about it for a while, it is not difficult to guess that the two must have a rift!
Right now, it is really wrong to mention Concubine Su in front of His Majesty, seeing his expression, Bian Qi knew that she was breaking a taboo.

She quickly stopped her voice, and carefully glanced at Yan Yunxiao.

It happened that Yan Yunxiao looked up at her indifferently, and suddenly said, "Let's make a bowl of medicine for the widow."

Bian Qi raised her eyebrows, decoction?The palace is full of maids serving, do you want her to decoct the medicine herself?

But since Yan Yunxiao said so, she has no room to refuse, or in other words, it should be her honor to decoct the medicine for His Majesty.

"it is good."

As soon as she promised, Yan Yunxiao took out a pack of medicinal materials from the medicine box.

It was the medicine that Su Jiuer had prescribed to Yan Yunxiao at Song Xingshi's place. Song Xingshi had prepared several copies for Yan Yunxiao to bring back.

The medicines he took on weekdays were all handled by Su Jiu'er himself. Others didn't know what kind of medicine he was taking, so no one found out that he was actually suffering from a strange disease.

He couldn't believe anyone else.

Right now, asking Bian Qi to decoct her medicine is also an affirmation of Bian's position.

Bian Qi glanced at it in his hand, and the dry and pungent smell of the medicinal material slowly came out.

Yan Yunxiao seemed a little tired, leaned back in the armchair and closed his eyes, and said quietly, "If anyone asks, just say it's a tonic for treating wind and cold."

Bian Qi only felt a ding in her head, and suddenly understood why His Majesty asked her to decoct the medicine.

Before entering the palace, her father also told her a lot of words, but she just felt that it was too long-winded, so she covered her ears and didn't listen to a few words.

Now that I think about it, my father seems to have said something, the palace is full of dangers, and he only tells the truth when he talks to everyone, and he also said that he believes that His Majesty will protect her well, and told her not to be too nervous.

At that time, she felt that it was contradictory, so she urged her father out of the house.

Now it seems that His Majesty doesn't really trust the people in the palace?

So I chose to let her cook the medicine.

Because daddy has united with His Majesty, and their interests depend on each other, so they can be regarded as allies?
Since His Majesty said it was a tonic for treating wind and cold, she would naturally not ask why.

If you really want to ask, the wound on his forehead and the wound on his hand are enough to make people puzzled.

"Okay, got it, Your Majesty, take a rest, and I'll come as soon as I cook the medicine."

Bian Qi saluted him in response and went out.

Yan Yunxiao watched his leaving back for a long time, until he couldn't see him anymore, he slowly stretched out his hand to cover his heart, took a breath, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his face turned pale.

It started to hurt again.

Feel free to think about it, if you think of Su Jiu'er, it will start to hurt a little.

If it weren't for the uncontrollable pain, he wouldn't let Bian Qi decoct him.

Bian Qi stayed by his side for the whole afternoon that day, Bian Qi just felt very boring!

It's better to go to the Third Highness to bicker and fight!

But seeing that Yan Yunxiao's complexion was really bad, she couldn't think about playing anymore, and being with Yan Yunxiao was considered her best.

Bian Qi didn't leave Fuyang Palace until after dinner.

Su Jiu'er touched the back of her head repeatedly, only to feel some discomfort in the sour and swollen place in the morning, but she didn't think about the acupuncture points for a while.

Qingzhi made the bed for her, put medicine on her forehead, and urged her to rest earlier.

Su Jiuer asked casually, "Miss Bian Qi, are you still in Fuyang Palace?"

Qingzhi's hands froze, "No, Miss Bian Qi came out of Fuyang Palace a quarter of an hour ago."

She thought to herself, is this the point at which Concubine Su wants to find His Majesty?
Su Jiu'er frowned, and thought to herself what she was doing, there was no need for it.

He fell down a roll of quilt and wrapped himself tightly.

(End of this chapter)