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

Chapter 72 Then take a good look at it now?Um?
After a while, Yan Yunxiao on the pavilion opened his lips coldly, "Let her come up."

Ziling waited for the opportunity to wave lightly to those military guards, and they quickly retreated after saluting as if they had been granted an amnesty.

With Yan Yunxiao's order, no one dared to stop Su Jiu'er from coming up.

In other words, the instructions spit out from Yan Yunxiao's mouth should be called orders.

If Su Jiuer refused to go up, he would be forced to go up.

Su Jiu'er was forcibly stopped by Zhao Shun and others from leaving the palace. At that time, she was forced to show great strength. Now that she saw Yan Yunxiao, most of her spirit was directly thwarted.

This should be the first time that Su Jiu'er blatantly disobeyed his orders since she had been with this man for so long.

She didn't come here with any great philanthropic purpose, but she was worried about being too far away from Yan Yunxiao.

After all, it is known that King Qi is in the dark, and if Yan Yunxiao falls, as the tyrant's favorite concubine, she is destined to be arranged to meet King Hades with Yan Yunxiao.

Su Jiu'er looked at him, and saw that his eyes were cold, his face was haggard, and his condition was already very bad.

She lightly clenched her small hands into a fist, emboldened herself, and then went up to the pavilion.

After going up, Ziling turned around and went down, leaving room for his master and Su Jiuer.

On the way, I had a face-to-face meeting with Su Jiuer. Su Jiuer nodded slightly, which was a response to him just now.

Yan Yunxiao was still dressed in a black robe, with a tall and straight figure, standing loosely on the verandah.

His hands were still lightly placed behind his back, but at this moment his clenched hands had been loosened, giving people the illusion of being relaxed and casual.

But when Su Jiu'er saw his little finger moved twice subconsciously, her heart tightened.

She knew that Yan Yunxiao must be thinking about something.

It's impossible to be as casual as it seems on the surface.

So she obediently stood where Zi Ling had just stood, two steps behind Yan Yunxiao, and did not salute him.

Yan Yunxiao didn't look back at her at all, but just listening to her footsteps, he knew that Su Jiu'er was already behind him.

how?What does it mean to come out of the palace to see this scene and not say a word?
Is it because I can't bear it in my heart, and dare not show it to him?

He suddenly sneered, and said in a deep voice, "Stand by the widow's side."

Su Jiu'er glanced at his back suspiciously from behind, and didn't go up immediately.

Yan Yunxiao looked back lazily, and Su Jiu'er stood beside her obediently.

His eyes were so light, but Su Jiu'er felt the turbulent waves dormant under his eyes, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

It was over, she already felt that something was wrong with Yan Yunxiao.

Why do you think there was a trace of hostility in her eyes?

Did you leave the palace just because you disobeyed his order?
She stood on Yan Yunxiao's right hand side, her head was half down, her thoughts were racing.

Suddenly, Yan Yunxiao's sarcastic voice came from beside his ears.

"Why don't you watch it?"

Su Jiu'er hadn't understood the meaning of Yan Yunxiao's four short words yet, when she looked up, she saw Yan Yunxiao watching the executioners slashing down coldly and mercilessly, and the four heads rolled down.

Viscous blood was stained on the hair, which was both disgusting and terrifying.

Su Jiu'er really couldn't bear it.

She looked at the faintly beating veins under the severed head, and thought in her heart, can this be connected back?
In modern medicine, as long as it is not broken, it can still be rescued.But for those that have been severed, before the veins stop beating, the blood may have drained dry.

She wasn't trying to save them, it was just a professional instinct.

And this kind of scene, for anyone, I'm afraid they don't want to stare at it?

Only Yan Yunxiao could watch all this calmly.

She suppressed the nausea in her throat, frowned slightly, and then looked away slightly.

It's just a historical process under the monarchy system. In the original book, King Qi ascended the throne and was attacked by the Southern Kingdom. Later, in order to seek peace, didn't he also send [-] young girls to the Southern Kingdom as tribute?
This may be even more cruel, after all, five hundred young girls were sent to be enjoyed by others, and the consequences would be many times more painful than death.

It's just a winner and a loser.

"There's nothing to look at. The concubine is just here to wait for the punishment to end and for His Majesty to return to the palace together."

She tried her best to calm down the heart stimulated by the picture, and said lightly.

This was the purpose of her trip, but seeing this kind of killing scene, she still felt her scalp tingling instinctively.

She didn't have the hobby of watching murders, if it wasn't for Yan Yunxiao, for herself, she wouldn't have to come here today.

Yan Yunxiao looked at her, her slender eyelashes fluttered, her pupils shone slightly under the sunlight, and there was a conflicted sense of struggle between her slightly furrowed eyebrows.

What are you struggling with?

Seeing this scene, can't bear it?Give up again?

"Ah"

He let out a chuckle, narrowed his eyes and slowly leaned towards Su Jiu'er, then tilted his head to look into her eyes and her face.

"really?"

"Then let's go back to the palace with the widow after the end."

Then he said with a sneer.

"Then now that you're here, open your eyes and take a good look? Huh?"

Although the voice of these few words was low and soft, they rushed into Su Jiu'er's ears like a storm.

Seeing him getting closer, Su Jiuer instinctively took a step back.

However, before she took any steps, she felt the back of her head being clamped, and her scalp suddenly felt a sharp tearing sensation.

The moment Yan Yunxiao finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Su Jiu'er's hair on the back of her head, and forced her to raise her face to look in the direction of execution.

There is no half of pity and pity, this strength is no less than when he pushed Su Jiu'er to the funeral crowd in the imperial tomb.

Su Jiu'er's painful facial features were twisted together, and her head was forced up.

Yan Yunxiao's gloomy and stern face appeared in her vision, and her eyes were full of anger.

The sun was still a little glaring, and it shone on her face, causing her eyes to narrow slightly and her vision hazy.Shaking very uncomfortable, she simply frowned and closed her eyes subconsciously.

His self-extreme thoughts have already engulfed him, so now he doesn't believe what Su Jiuer says.

On this crowded street, no one felt resentment, anger and sorrow, condemned his actions in their hearts, and dismissed him as a faint tyrant, and he stood at the center of public opinion.

It doesn't matter to him anymore.

Su Jiuer!
Then what are you doing here?
To stand with this group of people and show that pitiful look?Or come and see his ugly jokes?
For Yan Yunxiao, this feeling was betrayal, and the turmoil in his heart was ten times more crazy than his actions, which made his whole body tense, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Su Jiu'er disobeyed his order to leave the palace, as if breaking through his wall and rushing out!
Su Jiu'er was outside, and he was inside.

It took a long time for Su Jiuer to recover, and struggled in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you have given up on me."

(End of this chapter)