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

Chapter 68 I'm the Evil Leader

Seeing him reading a book dully and ignoring herself, Su Jiu'er stopped talking.She stood obediently by his side, then tiptoed and turned her head to take a peek at what book Yan Yunxiao was reading in his hand.

Yan Yunxiao was probably tired from sitting in this position for a long time, so he slightly moved his body, and used his generous back to block Su Jiuer's peeping sight.

Su Jiu'er thought that Yan Yunxiao was going to turn around to look at her, so she immediately stood up straight with her head bowed in fright.

After a stalemate like this for a long time, Su Jiu'er moved the cup of tea she brought to Yan Yunxiao's hand, expecting him to take a sip when he was tired from reading.

but.

Yan Yunxiao could see Su Jiuer's courteous appearance, but there was a muffled groan in his heart, but he kept a cold face and refused to let it out.

Su Jiuer accompanied Su Jiuer for lunch and dinner, but when Su Jiuer talked to him, he didn't answer.

After doing this two or three times, Su Jiu'er didn't say a word.

I'm used to you.

After Su Jiu'er washed up, she still didn't see Yan Yunxiao. After asking Zhao Shun, she found out that he was sitting in the side hall again.

Zhaoshun reminded, "Your Majesty, why don't you go in later?"

Su Jiuer was puzzled, "What?"

Zhao Shun sighed, "Just now the talented son Ling came to see him, but the servant saw that His Majesty's expression is not very good, I'm afraid I will go in now."

I'm afraid he will be implicated by Yan Yunxiao's temper, right?

Su Jiu'er said, "Eunuch Zhao Shun, do you know what Ziling's guards said to His Majesty?"

Zhao Shun shook his head, guessing.

"Maybe it's going to be a bit ugly in the imperial capital to deal with the affairs of the entire Qi family tomorrow."

He said softly, and immediately stopped talking, and didn't say anything else.

Su Jiu'er lightly clenched her small hand into a fist, she thought the same way.

She pushed open the door of the side hall and went in. It happened that Yan Yunxiao looked at the things in his hand and threw them out angrily!
It just happened to land at Su Jiu'er's feet head-on, and the thing that flew out turned out to be a folk book that had just been written, and it was being spread out and falling to the ground at this moment.

Yan Yunxiao frowned, lowered his head and rubbed his temples.

Su Jiu'er bent down to pick up the notebook on the ground, and read it page by page.

The scriptures describe a licentious tribe, and there is a cruel and inhuman leader in the tribe.The chief was bewitched by his father's woman, and he murdered his father in order to get her.

In addition, this leader is also cruel by nature, and he likes to hear the screams when people die, so he often slaughters his people for fun.

It's just that when many people died, they only screamed briefly, and he felt that it was not enough.And the witch who confused her suggested to cut off the human flesh piece by piece. Every cut would make the man scream in pain, until he had no strength to scream, and then kill him.

The leader was very happy when he heard it, so every time he had fun, he would hang that man on the flagpole of the tribe and cut off his flesh and blood, so that everyone could enjoy the tragic wailing with him.

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Although the story is short, every sentence is alluding to what happened in the imperial capital recently.

Even adding oil and vinegar to fabricate such an unrecognizable thing.

There are very few entertainments in this world. If the storybook is told by the gentleman in the teahouse as a book, after a long time, the story will be widely spread.

Because the insinuation is so similar to Yan Yunxiao, when everyone thinks of this story, they will subconsciously think of their young monarch.Under such a subtle influence, I'm afraid that Yan Yunxiao will really become such an image of a villain existing in their hearts.

King Qi's move is really murderous.

While inciting public opinion, Yan Yunxiao was angered at the same time.

Su Jiu'er walked to Yan Yunxiao's side, while looking at the cover of the story book, there was only one word "evil" written on it.

She nodded lightly and echoed, "Well, this leader is indeed quite vicious and terrifying."

Yan Yunxiao's hand moved subconsciously.

Instinctively thought that Su Jiuer was talking about him.

Father, like son.

Yan Yunxiao has been swept into the center of the vortex by this unbearable public opinion.

Su Jiu'er said again, "This demon concubine is also hateful, what kind of bad idea did she come up with?"

She put down the notebook in her hand, leaned forward and stretched out two white jade hands to caress Yan Yunxiao's temples and rub them for him.

Yan Yunxiao raised her hand violently, and directly opened her hand.

The sound of "pa" sounded quite small in this quiet side hall.

"Don't touch the widow!"

His voice was even lower and dull.

It seems that Yan Yunxiao's stimulation from this script is not small.

Whoever called others is the protagonist in the current public opinion.

Su Jiuer thought, if she was slandered like this, she would want to pull out the rumormonger behind the screen and beat him up, let alone the sensitive Yan Yunxiao.

She immediately rubbed her red palm, thought for a while, then raised her hand, and slowly put it on Yan Yunxiao's temple again.

This tentative second time made Yan Yunxiao suddenly vigilant.

He frowned deeply, and quickly pressed his hand on the back of Su Jiuer's hand, and then squeezed it tightly.

This strength may be the strength of subconscious defense, and Su Jiuer screamed in pain.

"It hurts, hurts, please be gentle, Your Majesty."

Only then did Yan Yunxiao's hand slowly relax, and his eyes slowly closed, but his palm still held Su Jiu'er's little hand.

Seeing that he was silent, Su Jiuer took the initiative to provoke the topic, and asked knowingly, "Your Majesty, is there anything bothering you?"

She wanted to see if Yan Yunxiao would tell her what was in her heart.

Yan Yunxiao moved his lips, and it seemed that many words were about to come out of his throat at that moment.But in the end, it was restrained again, and it turned into a dull breath.

He didn't say anything in the end.

He does hide a lot of inner thoughts in his heart, even a lot of emotions, he likes to hide them.

But in the end Yan Yunxiao chose not to talk about it, and digested silently by himself, chewing these emotions over and over again in countless sleepless nights.
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Su Jiu'er didn't know how she returned to the bedroom, but she only remembered that Yan Yunxiao was sitting in the side hall, almost in the early morning, as if it was almost dawn.

She yawned and has been silently accompanying Yan Yunxiao until now, but in the end her head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and she was so sleepy that she became unconscious.

Yan Yunxiao got up and hugged her horizontally in his arms, and brought her back to the bedroom, then saw the golden osmanthus hairpin on her head, and gently took it off.

He put the jewelry box brought back from Wanbao Pavilion together with Su Jiu'er's daily hair accessories.

After everything was done, Yan Yunxiao returned to the side hall.

He just sat there all night.

When there was a hint of paleness in the sky, Yan Yunxiao gently raised his head and looked out of the window, his eyes were dark and gloomy.

Such a blue and white sky, I'm afraid that at night, it will be reflected red by the blood of more than 170 people in Qi Mansion, right?

Is he that ferocious tribal leader?

how?

No?
(End of this chapter)