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

Chapter 245

With Yan Yunxiao's body and bones, he naturally couldn't go up to court recently.

After yesterday's incident, all the ministers were drenched in the rain, and many people were infected with the wind and cold. The seven days proposed by Su Jiuer seemed to be a chosen time for them to recuperate at home.

To say that the busiest ones are King Qi who is cleaning up the traces, and Su Jiuer who is frantically scratching the traces.

Ji Chuan died suddenly, and even King Qi didn't know where he got the Hua Nan Xiang from.

He had no choice but to go all over the imperial capital to check the source of the goods and the traces of the goods in the market.

King Qi only knew that the incense was called Huanan incense, but he didn't know the other details.

Since the traces cannot be completely removed, what King Qi can do is to clean up all the traces of his private relationship with Ji Chuan.

For the first time today, Yan Yunxiao slept until the sunrise.

When he woke up, Su Jiu'er had just gotten up.

The golden-gray curtain fluttered, and when Yan Yunxiao turned his head, he saw Su Jiuer sitting on the side of the couch, wearing a thin undergarment, and the simple and clear lines outlined her slender and delicate waist and back.

Qingzhi came in with a basin to help her wash and wash, Su Jiuer sent her away in fear of waking Yan Yunxiao.

She stretched out her hand to comb her hair, flipped her slender fingers, and then used a emerald green hairpin to tuck her hair lazily behind her head.

Most of the time, Su Jiu'er prefers to do things by herself.

Yan Yunxiao only felt that this scene was too beautiful and dreamy, so he didn't call out to her for a while, but just quietly watched her figure walking around in the hall.

It wasn't until she had put on her robes, washed up briefly, and put on a light makeup to make her complexion look better, that she walked back to the tent again, ready to see if Yan Yunxiao had woken up.

As soon as the curtain was pulled aside, she saw a pair of quiet and clear phoenix eyes.

She and Yan Yunxiao looked at each other, and said with some doubts, "Eh? Woke up? When did you wake up?"

Yan Yunxiao said, "I just woke up."

Su Jiu'er closed the curtains on both sides to let the light from outside shine into the tent. The sudden brightness made Yan Yunxiao feel uncomfortable and closed his eyes.

She half-kneeled on the couch, stretched out her hand to touch Yan Yunxiao's forehead, felt the pulse beating behind his ear, and helped him sit up.

"Not bad, the condition is better."

Yan Yunxiao sat down firmly, and heard her say, "Let me see your injury."

Before Yan Yunxiao agreed, Su Jiu'er unbuttoned his clothes very skillfully.

Yan Yunxiao's eyelashes trembled, her lips were pursed, and there was a slight unease on her face.

And a certain person was already kneeling on the couch with both feet, bowing his head on Yan Yunxiao's chest and removing his bandage little by little to look at his wound.

"Last night, there was still a lot of bleeding, and now the gauze has been stuck to the wound, so I have to take it off and replace it with a new one."

She spoke to Yan Yunxiao as if explaining, then turned her head and shouted to the outside of the hall, "Father Zhao Shun, please bring a basin of hot water and bring in a pair of scissors."

Zhao Shun agreed, and not long after, he prepared all the things and put them on the side of the couch.

Su Jiu'er grabbed the scissors and raised her head and said to Yan Yunxiao, "It hurts a bit, you have to be patient."

When she raised her head to speak, her breath brushed past his chin, causing his Adam's apple to roll up and down unconsciously.

"it is good."

The answer was slightly hoarse.

Not long after, I heard Su Jiu'er's scissors cutting the gauze on his chest.

The gauze was cut into small pieces, some of which were stuck to the wound and mixed with blood and flesh and could not be torn off. Su Jiu'er used a towel to soak in hot water, wiped off the blood stains little by little, and then tore off the gauze.

Occasionally, the wound is still involved, and there is a trace of blood coming out.

This is undoubtedly painful, but for Yan Yunxiao, besides the pain, there is also a tingling sensation.

Su Jiu'er's fingertips pressed against the edge of the wound from time to time, and her fingers inadvertently slid across his chest, which gave him a strange feeling.

And when she was dealing with the details of the wound, her head was almost buried in his chest.

She said, "It hurts a bit, bear with it."

Then gently blow on the wound.

This is early in the morning.
Yan Yunxiao trembled slightly uncontrollably, and turned slightly to avoid it.

He didn't even move the bandage that had been removed for a long time. Why did he flinch when the medicine was applied? Is it too painful?
She couldn't help but raised her head, and asked Yan Yunxiao with some embarrassment, "Did it hurt you?"

Yan Yunxiao turned away from looking at her, the curve of his profile looked a little like he was sulking arrogantly because he was hurt.

He didn't know how to answer, but muffled, "Yeah."

Su Jiu'er frowned and looked at him, "I'll just be gentle this time, don't get angry if you get angry."

After finishing speaking, he continued to immerse himself in the medicine, not bothering to take care of his bad temper.

Only then did Yan Yunxiao turn his head back, looking down at the round and lovely head in front of him.

Her small earlobe is white and small, with only a shiny jade bead hanging on it, and her fair and beautiful neck is below. Her back collar is slightly open, and her fair skin reveals a restless feeling under the shadow of the collar. of pink.

It can be clearly seen that there is no bloody scene.

It's just that the person in front of him is Su Jiu'er, and just such simple and beautiful lines can make him have countless beautiful fantasies that he yearns for but dares not pursue.

"Okay, get dressed and get up."

Su Jiu'er put down a word, left in front of him, turned around and went to find him the clothes he was going to wear today.

Yan Yunxiao withdrew his thoughts of flying out, pursed his lips a little unnaturally, and set his gaze on the bandaged wound on his chest.

Seeing Su Jiuer walking towards him, Yan Yunxiao deliberately avoided Su Jiuer's gaze.

In this state where the heart of spring has been stirred, every frown and smile of Su Jiu'er made Yan Yunxiao feel drunk.

Some are hard to contain.

"Successful, you come."

His voice was slightly hoarse.

Zhao Shun was a little surprised. Normally, when Concubine Su was by her side, Concubine Su took care of everything about His Majesty, and it was rare for them to be slaves.

But he still respectfully complied.

Su Jiu'er thought that she hurt him when she applied the medicine, so she didn't even need her to wait for her to dress.

Either way.

Su Jiu'er muttered, "Stingy."

Putting the clothes in Zhaoshun's arms, he said carelessly, "Hurry up, put on your clothes and come out to eat."

Then he turned his head and went out.

She has lived in the Yinhua Palace for so many days, and she has long regarded herself as the master of the place. Whether it is the arrangement of comings and goings or the management of various places, she has handled everything in an orderly manner.

Especially when she was angry with Yan Yunxiao before, she used all the gold, silver, jewelry, and other gifts that Yan Yunxiao gave her as rewards to the palace people. Now everyone in the Yinhua Palace is obedient.

Yan Yunxiao watched Su Jiu'er's leaving back for a long time without returning to his senses.

Zhao Shun glanced at his master with a strange look, but was coldly swept back by Yan Yunxiao, and then he bowed to dress and wash Yan Yunxiao.

(End of this chapter)