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

Chapter 59 The Black-bellied Yan Yunxiao
A little palace lady came forward to guide him and take him to Yan Yunxiao's small study.

"Please, Third Highness."

Yan Yunlin looked back at Su Jiu'er with a bitter face, reluctant to part.

Originally, I wanted to see if Sister Su recovered from her illness, and if she recovered, I could take him to play with her.

It is a child's nature to play, so Su Jiu'er naturally knew what Yan Yunlin was thinking, so she blinked at him as a signal, and coaxed, "Go, finish copying as soon as possible, and come to me as soon as possible."

Sure enough, Yan Yunlin nodded after hearing this, "Okay." Then he turned to the little maid and said, "Lead the way quickly, walk faster."

Su Jiu'er just felt helpless and funny watching it.When he came back to his senses, he saw Yan Yunxiao was looking at him slightly from the side, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

She was about to call him, but Yan Yunxiao spoke first, and said in a teasing tone, "Aifei is familiar with the widow's third brother?"

As he spoke, he started walking towards her.

Su Jiu'er explained with a smile, "It's just a child who likes to play and is still thinking about the last game."

That's right, it's just a seven-year-old kid.

Yan Yunxiao's eyes fell on Su Jiu'er's little white hand which Yan Yunlin held coquettishly shaking, and then with a trace of arrogance and an indescribable desire to win, he reached out and took Su Jiu'er's hand. Grab it and hold it in your hand.

Soft and small.

He rubbed the back of Su Jiu'er's little hand twice with his thumb, and said to Su Jiu'er with his lips raised, "Then since my concubine is fine, let's study ink for the widow."

Can Su Jiuer refuse?Of course it was the same as Yan Yunlin, no.

So he was led by Yan Yunxiao all the way into his big study in the side hall.

Although Su Jiu'er has lived in Yinhua Hall for several nights, she has never entered Yan Yunxiao's other halls rashly.She also saw very clearly that without Yan Yunxiao's permission, even the maids who cleaned the house on weekdays would not enter and leave the Yinhua Hall at will.

Yan Yunxiao has a very strong sense of territory.

The layout of the large study in the side hall is also very simple, the interior furnishings are mostly brown and dark colors, and at a glance, it is the same as his sleeping hall, mostly dark colors.Except for some good white and light yellow paper books on the desk, there are no other eye-catching things.

Su Jiu'er has an occupational disease. After entering, she scanned the pattern and attire to analyze Yan Yunxiao's mental state.

This state is already extremely unhealthy.

At least until now, Su Jiu'er has never seen anything more gorgeous and dazzling around Yan Yunxiao.

In other words, Su Jiu'er has not yet seen through what is the softest and most precious thing in Yan Yunxiao's heart, or what is the thing she yearns for the most?
Su Jiu'er obediently followed in, watching Yan Yunxiao start to write something, and what he wrote turned out to be an invitation to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet for civil and military officials.

Does the emperor need to write the invitation himself when hosting a banquet?
With Yan Yunxiao's character, would he do this kind of thing to show favor to all officials?
Su Jiu'er raised her eyebrows calmly, feeling a little tricky inside.

But he was still grinding the inkstone in a regular manner in his hand.

After Yan Yunxiao finished writing, he threw the brush on the desk, then leaned back, leaned on the armchair and closed his eyes lazily.

The brush rubbed a lot of ink on the white rice paper, and the rice paper suddenly looked disorganized, and it made people feel a little annoyed when it fell into sight.

Rao Su Jiu'er looked a little obsessive-compulsive.

So she started lightly, put away the brush, and folded the dirty rice paper and put it on the corner of the table.

After doing all this, Yan Yunxiao didn't even open his eyes to look at her.

She went to look at Yan Yunxiao again, and saw that his brows were tightly furrowed, his thin lips were pursed in a straight line, which made his clear and delicate face a bit stiff, and there was only a cold sense of distance in his face.

Su Jiu'er faintly felt that he seemed to be on the verge of getting angry again.

She walked to Yan Yunxiao's side, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked Yan Yunxiao's temple.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched him, his hand was held down by Yan Yunxiao. Other than that, he still maintained the state of reclining on the armchair with his eyes closed.

Su Jiu'er had no choice but to lower her voice and said, "Your Majesty, when I was a child, I have seen an old folk Chinese doctor who has fingering methods that can relieve headaches. Why don't I let my concubine try it for you?"

The girl exhaled like blue, her voice was soft, like a breeze with the fragrance of flowers, caressing Yan Yunxiao's heart.

He loosened his hand slowly, put it down, and let Su Jiu'er caress his temple, pressing gently for him.

Su Jiu'er's technique was very ingenious, and her strength was moderate, which relieved Yan Yunxiao's tense nerves in a short while, and made her feel refreshed and comfortable.

However, this further proves that Su Jiu'er is definitely hiding something from him.

Su Jiu'er knows medicine.

But if Su Jiu'er was a spy sent there, he might have already fallen into the trap.But judging from the situation these days, Su Jiu'er had no intention of murdering herself, and on the day she was assassinated, she cleaned herself of the poison.
Thinking about it, there was an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

He suddenly imagined boldly, if Su Jiu'er was the spy on the other side, what would happen to him?
Kill her by the sword?
He didn't answer in his heart, he asked himself the question, but in the end he only replied to himself with silence.
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The next day, Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the past two days, Yan Yunxiao almost took Su Jiu'er into his palm.

For example, from yesterday when he led Su Jiu'er into the big study, to now standing in front of Yinhua Hall and holding Su Jiu'er's hand to watch the full moon climb into the night sky, Yan Yunxiao will take her wherever she goes.

For those who are familiar with current affairs, when he sees Su Jiuer by his side, he will stand far away to give them enough space.

But Su Jiu'er could only secretly affirm Yan Yunxiao.

Although he is a tyrant, his emotions and behaviors are often very unpleasant, but fortunately, he never pushes others against him in certain things.

Such as sleeping.

Last night, Yan Yunxiao just hugged her and slept all night, her hands and feet were more secure than her own.

Seeing that the two of them had changed their clothes and were standing outside Yinhua Hall, Zhao Shun stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty? All the officials from Ningqingtai have arrived. Are you going over now?"

As he spoke, he looked at Yan Yunxiao's regular clothes again, and he couldn't help showing puzzled eyes.

Today is a formal banquet, so I'm afraid it's not proper to dress like this.

Yan Yunxiao smiled contemptuously, and asked in a deep voice, "Is everyone here?"

Zhao Shun said, "It's all set."

"Okay, then you can go and announce the opening of the meeting."

Zhao Shun was taken aback, and looked at Su Jiu'er suspiciously.

Your Majesty, what do you mean?

Su Jiu'er suddenly realized that Yan Yunxiao wrote the invitation himself with this idea.

He won't go to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet tonight.

It has been three days since the assassination incident, but Yan Yunxiao has never announced the result and conclusion of this incident to the outside world, he is trying to whet the appetite of those people.

Tonight's banquet, everyone came with all kinds of speculations. If Yan Yunxiao hadn't written the invitation with his own hand, I'm afraid some people would say they were sick and would not come to the banquet.

Now that they are here, they must have thought about their words, and some people will even ask Yan Yunxiao about the assassination in public at the banquet.

When they made a perfect plan, Yan Yunxiao suddenly didn't go.

This will only make their uneasy hearts more anxious.

Yan Yunxiao is scheming.

Break down their stubborn inner barriers before they attack.

(End of this chapter)