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

Chapter 73 The feeling of being out of control makes Yan Yunxiao afraid

However, Yan Yunxiao seemed to have never heard what she said.

Su Jiu'er looked at him with a hazy gaze, and his expression became more and more ferocious. Every word that came out of his mouth was almost ground out by gritting his teeth.

He said, "What are you doing with your eyes closed?"

"Open your eyes! Don't you want to see? Then see clearly!"

Su Jiu'er's hair was held in his hands, and every time he pulled it violently, her scalp hurt sharply, and her body was not even able to stand firmly under his hands, and she was a little shaky.

Su Jiu'er was faintly angry in her heart, and really wanted to yell out crazy words!

She guarantees that the word "crazy" is the most confident speech she has ever made.

In modern medicine, this is definitely neurosis!
She couldn't compare to a man in terms of strength, not to mention that she was almost completely restrained by him now. She took a breath and struggled as usual, "Your Majesty, you misunderstood me."

Yan Yunxiao saw that she was obviously angry, but insisted on pretending to be obedient, and felt even more depressed from the bottom of her heart.

He suddenly grinned, and his smile was flamboyant and raging.

Then Su Jiu'er was pressed on the back of her head and pushed out of the railing of the verandah.

Su Jiu'er's eyes widened at this sudden vision hanging in the air, and her heart skipped a beat.

The railing was just about her waist height.Her entire upper body was suspended in the air, and Yan Yunxiao's hands clamping the back of her head did not relax at all, holding Su Jiu'er in such a situation that she couldn't move.

And Yan Yunxiao's hand was still exerting force, lifting her hanging head, forcing her to watch the four executioners in the arena.

Everyone knew that Yan Yunxiao was in a bad mood when they saw Yan Yunxiao's gloomy expression, and now seeing his sudden rage, no one dared to say anything.

Even their gazes were moved away tactfully, no one dared to look at Yan Yunxiao and Su Jiuer on the verandah of the pavilion.

Su Jiu'er's eyes flashed the images of raising the machete again and again, and the sprayed blood mist formed a kind of desolate embellishment in her pupils.Looking at the beating veins in each corpse's neck, Su Jiu'er's heart beat wildly.

She has to admit that this is the ugly side behind every gorgeous dynasty.

Every head that fell to the ground felt a shock in Su Jiu'er's heart.

She didn't know why, it seemed that a drop of tears had been stored in her eye socket, and under the sun's rays, there was a fleeting surprise, and then fell.

She wasn't sad, she just sighed sincerely at the cruelty of reality.

Yan Yunxiao kept paying attention to her eyebrows and eyes, at that moment, he thought Su Jiu'er was crying because of fear.

Yan Yunxiao thought, so you are also afraid.

Afraid of such a cruel and unkind me.

But he later found out he was wrong.

Su Jiu'er has a strong heart that he can't imagine. She has always been the one who has never been afraid from the bottom of her heart.

This kind of movement lasted for a long time, and Su Jiuer also watched it for a long time, without any intention of struggling at all.

Her delicate and charming peach blossom eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and a numb silence came over her face.She just quietly watched everyone's head fall on the execution ground, crying and swearing one after another, but it seemed that she didn't hear anything in her ears.

This feeling of death was much stronger than the last time when I ordered her to pack the food boxes on the ground.

At that time, it was at most a sense of distance, an illusion of being out of control.

But this time Yan Yunxiao felt that Su Jiu'er was out of his control.

The sun has gradually moved to the west, and the sunlight has become a little yellow, even red.The corpses all over the street and the river of blood dyed the sky in a weird and frightening way.

Let alone this day, the eyes of everyone present seemed to be stained red by the scarlet scene.

Just like Su Jiu'er's eyes, the bottom of the pupils is already slightly red, such a bright color, but it can't bring any anger to her pupils.

Watching the head of the last person in the arena fall, rolled into the bloody water, was picked up at will, and thrown onto the mountain of corpses.

The blood splashed and splashed heavily into the blood, leaving no trace.

She wanted to sneer, but she couldn't.

She moved her dried lips, she said.

"After reading it, what then?"

"Your Majesty is going to take the courtiers and concubines up?"

Her tone was indifferent and cold, perhaps because she hadn't spoken for a long time, when she spoke suddenly, her voice was less clear than usual.

Facing such a violent personality, even knowing that he is ill, Su Jiu'er still has a hard time feeling sympathetic to him when his body is hurting and causing pain.

His emotions are too extreme, so he only speculates on others with his own thoughts.

But Su Jiu'er's words did not lack the meaning of irony.

But it's just a commanding word.

Even if it's my life and death, isn't it still a matter of your words?
But you can only control such superficial things, you can't control people's hearts.

For example, the heart of a rebellious minister, for example, when I look at you at this moment, there is no wave in my eyes.

This sentence hit Yan Yunxiao's minefield directly. With a big wave of his hand, Su Jiu'er, who was remanded on the railing a second ago, fell into the verandah. Su Jiuer was caught off guard and fell directly into the armchair he had been sitting on before. Beside him, his face hit the corner of the stool heavily.

Yan Yunxiao's eyelashes twitched slightly, and then seeing Su Jiuer move her body slowly, the unknown feeling gradually disappeared without a trace.

What swept over was still the anger provoked by Su Jiu'er.

"Do you think that the widow dare not?"

He looked at her condescendingly, his eyes were full of murderous look, under the pressure of contempt, no one dared to face her directly.

It's a pity that this is Su Jiu'er, not someone else.

Su Jiu'er's face hit the corner of the stool, and a piece of skin was scraped off her face, revealing her pink flesh.This also caused the teeth to break through the inner wall of the mouth, and a gust of liquid immediately filled the mouth.

She knew it was bleeding, but after staying in such a blood-filled center for half an afternoon, she was already numb to the smell of blood.

She stroked her right cheek, and the sharp and burning pain made her frown, and a trace of anger filled her lifeless eyes.

Yan Yunxiao watched, watching her get angry, as if she had come back to life, but the anger in her heart slowly subsided strangely.

However, only for a second, Su Jiu'er's gaze was as flat as a pool of stagnant water.

This made Yan Yunxiao's heart inexplicably uneasy.

She spat out the mouthful of blood in her mouth, then looked into Yan Yunxiao's eyes.

There was still no expectation that he would "change his choice" in her eyes, she accepted every order of hers calmly, and she also had the indelible stubbornness in her heart.

This feeling of being out of control seemed to Yan Yunxiao.

He didn't know if Su Jiu'er would say euphemistically, "You still miss me."

Just like he ordered her to pack the food box, I promised.

"Okay, as His Majesty wishes."

(End of this chapter)