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

Chapter 41 Su Jiu'er's Scar Healed?

Her voice was soft, and a gust of wind blew past her.

Yan Yunxiao looked down at her when he heard the words, narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "What?"

Su Jiu'er only yelled tentatively, seeing that he was looking at her with those faint eyes, as if she didn't hear clearly, she stopped yelling.

"No."

"I'm sleepy, please take me back, Your Majesty."

She lazily withdrew her gaze, covered her slender eyelashes, and leaned against Yan Yunxiao's chest, looking tired.

Yan Yunxiao frowned, then looked away, her sexy lips were still pursed into a straight line, showing no emotion.

Zhao Shun has been waiting in the Yinhua Hall, and sure enough, he saw Yan Yunxiao coming slowly with Concubine Su in his arms, a faint light illuminated the palace path for him, and Su Jiu'er was very stable in her arms.

The gentle moonlight made the curvature of his face much softer, not as strong as it was during the day.It is also hard to imagine that this is the gloomy monarch this afternoon.

Zhao Shun saw that he was about to step forward to salute, but Yan Yunxiao stopped him with a look, Zhao Shun understood, and immediately withdrew.

No maids are allowed to serve in his bedroom, so there is no one else in the hall.

Yan Yunxiao thought that Su Jiu'er had fallen asleep leaning on his arms, so she gently placed her on the couch.In fact, Su Jiu'er seemed to be asleep, and she still had a sliver of consciousness wandering in her mind.

It was more or less shadowy, she was afraid that Yan Yunxiao would strangle her awake again for no reason.

Originally thought that Yan Yunxiao would take her back to Fuyang Palace, but when she raised her eyelids slightly, she saw the candlelight dancing in the room, the light was dim, and the veil was hazy, creating a very depressing atmosphere.

She woke up suddenly, and only in the blink of an eye did she see clearly the layout of the bedroom.

All gorgeous and icy.

This is Yan Yunxiao's bedroom?According to his current personality, this should belong to his private domain, right?So this lonely and cold style is his subconscious sense of security?

He really shut up his emotions.

The oppressive atmosphere in the room made Su Jiu'er shiver, and then she found that Yan Yunxiao was standing by the couch and looking at her.

Su Jiu'er suddenly remembered that night, when she was woken up by Yan Yunxiao, he was standing by the couch like this, looking at her coldly.

So subconsciously shrank back a bit.

Yan Yunxiao's brows twitched imperceptibly.

Are you afraid of him?

No, to be precise, it should be embanking him.

Be vigilant.

He raised his lips, showing a smile that was not a smile, but there was only coldness in his eyes.

Su Jiu'er felt awkward for a moment. She touched the jade bead pendant necklace around her neck, and after touching it, she felt a little more relaxed.

The red lips moved, wanting to say something, Yan Yunxiao said two words coldly and indifferently.

"Go to sleep."

Then he walked out of the dormitory.

Su Jiu'er thought that he was about to explode his violent temper again, but he didn't expect that he only had these two words.

His leaving back blended into this lonely dormitory.

Su Jiu'er's chest suddenly felt a little sore.

Because I am used to seeing his life-threatening, aloof appearance, seeing his indifferent and speechless appearance again, there is a great sense of contrast.

This kind of understatement of emotions and vocabulary should not appear on him, which makes him look embarrassed.

Su Jiu'er suddenly understood that the smile he had curled his lips just now might be laughing at himself.

She got up from the couch, her legs and feet were still inconvenient, and she leaned against the wall to walk to the entrance of the hall. She saw Yan Yunxiao standing under the eaves outside the entrance of Yinhua Hall, standing like a pine tree, her clothes fluttering, looking up In the sky, watch the moonlight hide in the dark clouds little by little.

It wasn't because of Su Jiuer that he was like this tonight, he didn't sleep well on weekdays.

But it was Su Jiu'er who deepened the loneliness of the palace tonight.

Because her every frown and smile are incompatible with this place.

Su Jiu'er touched the jade pendant on his neck and thought about hypnotizing him, but since Yan Yunxiao got a prescription from somewhere, it showed that he had begun to pay attention to the matter of "amnesia". If it happens frequently, it will definitely be discovered.

Besides, Yan Yunxiao didn't hurt her now.

Let him sleep together.

The night is the most emotionally low period, and it is also the easiest to think wildly.

She loosened the jade bead pendant around her neck, and walked towards Yan Yunxiao with her legs.

When Yan Yunxiao heard the footsteps, she knew that she was coming, but she didn't turn her head, but said sarcastically, "What? Can't I sleep well here?"

Su Jiu'er's footsteps faltered, thinking that this man really didn't need any sympathy and pity, and every time he just had some good feelings, he was defeated by a few words.

She let out an angry cold snort, then returned to the couch, and lay down straight on it!
sleep now!
But she really didn't dare to fall asleep.

I don't know how long Yan Yunxiao has been secretly hurt outside the hall, but Su Jiu'er's nerves have been kept at a high level of tension. She fell asleep for a while, but she woke up when Yan Yunxiao returned to the hall.

Even the sober consciousness is already hovering on the verge of lethargy.

Yan Yunxiao saw that she was struggling to lift her eyelids and looked at him, already in a sleepy state, he raised his brows, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then I saw him take off the fine suet jade pendant pinned to his waist, with long red silk hanging from the jade pendant, he raised his hand above Su Jiu'er's face, and brushed Su Jiu with the silk Her small nose, plain face, and long eyelashes.

Su Jiu'er was itchy from being brushed, so she couldn't help rubbing her face with her hand, and Yan Yunxiao moved the tassel away again.

Repeated three or four times, Su Jiu'er finally murmured, "I'm so bored!"

Then fall into a deep sleep.

Yan Yunxiao couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Halfway through the smile, the smile stopped again. He glanced at the suet jade in his hand, shook his head lightly, and the smile turned into a faint chuckle.

Yan Yunxiao is very ticklish, his whole body is ticklish.

When she was a child, her mother and concubine would tease him like this.

It's a long memory.

He looked at Su Jiuer's fair forehead, where the skin was white and smooth.

Yan Yunxiao's eyebrows furrowed suddenly. He propped one hand on the couch, and touched Su Jiu'er's forehead with the other hand. He felt warm and smooth to the touch.

What about the scar?

It's only been a few days, is this clear?

Didn't the imperial doctor say that you need to apply the ointment for a few more days and take care of it carefully before the scars can fade?

He leaned over to look, and then touched it lightly. Sure enough, there was no scar left on Su Jiu'er's smooth forehead, and it looked as if he had never been injured.

But the "yangyu ointment" he asked for from Song Xingshi has not been given to Su Jiu'er yet.

Or maybe the ointment given by the imperial physician just matched Su Jiu'er's physique, so it got better sooner?

Su Jiuer slapped his big palm away from her forehead with a "snap", turned over and continued to sleep.

(End of this chapter)