chapter 78
Zhao Shun also noticed Yan Yunxiao's abnormality, he hesitated for a long time before probing, "Your Majesty, empress, are you two not injured?"

"It's better to invite an imperial physician to take a look!"

As he spoke, he quietly glanced at Yan Yunxiao with doubts.

Su Jiu'er blocked him behind, thought for a while and said, "Okay, go and invite an imperial physician, and tell me that I was frightened, and His Majesty ordered him to come quickly and take my pulse."

When Zhao Shun heard this, he gave Su Jiu'er a meaningful look.

This must have been said to the outside world, so she used her own physical discomfort as a cover for His Majesty.After all, His Majesty's dragon body is injured, it depends on the situation, and then we can see if it can be spread to the outside world.

He responded and went, but Su Jiu'er's thoughts were more rigorous than Zhao Shun.

Your Majesty can't escape from the fire without seeing the imperial physician, can he?Although even if the imperial physician came, Su Jiu'er would not let him give Yan Yunxiao's pulse, but he still had to be superficial.

Now except for a few people around her, Su Jiu'er thinks everyone looks like someone from King Qi's side.

Qingzhi brought a basin of hot water, and then went to prepare dinner for the evening, soon there were only two people left in the room, Yan Yunxiao and Su Jiuer.

As soon as Su Jiuer entered the room, he blew out all the candles, and only the faint moonlight from outside the window shone in. Yan Yunxiao looked at the indoor environment blankly again, showing a dead person's expression, and found a corner in desperation sat in.

Su Jiu'er looked at this "arsonist" and couldn't help clenching her fists, feeling so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger.

She really has the illusion of being a mother. The child is still young, and she can't beat or scold her, but she wants to deal with the disaster he caused.

But in the end she sighed and squatted aside to observe Yan Yunxiao's state for a while.

Seeing that he didn't act abnormally, Su Jiu'er called again tentatively, "Xiaoxiao?"

Yan Yunxiao turned to look at her, staring at Su Jiu'er's face curiously, there was less confusion and more childishness in his eyes.

It should have been transformed into another personality.

Su Jiu'er came forward and wiped his face, revealing his exquisite and gorgeous face, but Yan Yunxiao kept staring at her face, being stared at by such a handsome face, Su Jiu'er was a little embarrassed. opened his eyes.

She grabbed Yan Yunxiao's hand again and wiped it for him, but Yan Yunxiao didn't struggle.

He stared at Su Jiu'er for a long time, and suddenly said, "I seem to have seen you before."

Su Jiu'er probably guessed that this side of Yan Yunxiao's personality had already fallen into a cycle of memories, maybe it was the memory of his mother and concubine Yin Niangniang who was burned to death in the fire, and he couldn't accept the result.

So every time a personality transformation occurs, Yan Yunxiao's subconscious mind extremely wants to change the outcome of the incident, and is unwilling to get out of the incident.

Su Jiu'er thought, yes, seeing that Yan Yunxiao's brother is not in harmony, the emperor's father doesn't love him, and the queen mother is targeting him.I must have had a bad childhood.

But when he was a child, even if people all over the world didn't like him, he still had his mother and concubine standing behind him, he was just like everyone else, a child who was loved by others.

Pulling away Yan Yunxiao's palm, Su Jiu'er saw that his hand was already covered with scars, maybe a lot of sawdust had been stuck in it when he broke something just now, and a little scarlet came out of the palm, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

While cleaning his wound, Su Jiuer replied perfunctorily, "Then tell me, where did you meet me?"

"I saw you in the fire scene last time."

Su Jiu'er said "Mm", and then continued, "The fire has been extinguished."

"What about the queen's mother and concubine? Are you okay?"

Although she lied to him to ease his emotions, Su Jiu'er still felt a little unspeakable.

"Um"

Yan Yunxiao twitched her eyelashes, then let out a long sigh of relief, as if she was relieved.

After Su Jiu'er finished wiping his hands, she looked at Yan Yunxiao and saw that he was already leaning against the wall, his eyelids were so sleepy that they were about to close, but perhaps it was because of insecurity that he refused to close his eyes sleep.

She pulled Yan Yunxiao and took him to the inner side of the couch to sleep. Yan Yunxiao grabbed her clothes tightly and stared at Su Jiu'er several times, then Su Jiu'er patted him on the back like a coaxing child. Back, the next moment he was exhausted and fell asleep.

Just fell asleep, and suddenly heard Ziling outside said angrily, "Miss Concubine Su, Ziling begs to see you!"

Yan Yunxiao curled up in fright, Su Jiuer immediately patted him on the back without stopping, and replied in a low voice, "Come in, move gently."

Ziling came in at the sound and closed the door behind him.However, the room was very dark, there was no light on, only the faint moonlight illuminated the room, Su Jiu'er was leaning on the couch with her body propped sideways, her back was very graceful.

He lowered his gaze to recognize it, and asked, "Miss Concubine Su, where is my master?"

Didn't you say they are all in this room?Why is it only Concubine Su?
Su Jiuer gave him a quiet mouth shape, and then motioned him to come to the bed. Zi Ling felt uncomfortable approaching the woman's bed for the first time. Fortunately, the room was dark, otherwise Su Jiuer would have You can see Ziling blushing.

It was only when he got closer that he saw Yan Yunxiao's sleeping side face. Although it was blurry, he could still tell at a glance that this was his master.

It's just that the master is now leaning on Concubine Su's arms, with his hands on his chest like a child, and Su Jiu'er's sleeves are still clutched in his hands.

This.
"What's up with him?"

Ziling had never seen his master in such an abnormal state, so he couldn't help asking.

He only knew that Yan Yunxiao had some physical illness, and would often go to Song Xingshi to inquire about his illness, but he didn't know what the illness was.

Su Jiu'er replied simply, "He's asleep, don't wake him up."

"Has there been any progress in General Ziling's investigation?"

Ziling seemed to have just remembered something serious, his expression suddenly became serious, and he was about to speak.

Suddenly he heard the way outside, "Your Majesty, empress, the imperial physician has arrived."

The conversation was interrupted, so Ziling thought, or go out first and wait for the imperial doctor to finish his pulse before coming in.

And Su Jiuer had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and whispered to Ziling, "General Ziling, please go to bed, I may have to wrong you."

As he said that, he grabbed his collar and asked him to come to the bed. Naturally, Ziling could avoid it, but Su Jiuer said, "Please come in the imperial physician."

The door was pushed open in an instant.

When the imperial physician and Zhao Shun came in, they saw that the light in the room was dim, and when Su Jiuer's curtain was drawn up, there was a crisp sound of a series of bells, and the curtain swayed lightly, which made people daydream.

Originally, Zhao Shun wanted to say to light the lamp, but he stopped talking when he saw this scene.

Su Jiu'er stretched out a slender hand from the veil, and said softly, "Please ask the imperial doctor to take the pulse of this palace."

How could anyone dare to glance at the bed? The imperial doctor turned his face and felt his pulse, and said, "Everything is fine, pay attention to daily adjustments." There was no other her.

Not long after, "Your Majesty" also stretched out a big palm from the veil.

Ziling practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his palms are full of calluses, which are quite different from Yan Yunxiao's hands with a thin layer of calluses. Fortunately, no one can see it in the dark room.

As for the positive pulse, Yan Yunxiao seemed to have dreamed of something unpleasant, let out a muffled groan, and leaned into Su Jiu'er's arms for a while.

Normally, it sounds like just a low groan, with no other meaning, and the blame lies in this infinitely imaginative scene.

Hearing this, everyone in the room was so embarrassed that they all blushed and buried their heads in silence.

He said in his heart that His Majesty is playing too presumptuously, there are so many people here, no wonder there are so many people in the harem, and Concubine Su has the most sacred heart.

It has to be the best time for the empress to play.

(End of this chapter)

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