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

Chapter 85 Who Does Your Majesty Think That Saved You?Shen Yu?
But for Yan Yunxiao, who has gone through countless conspiracies, it is indeed too difficult to trust someone.

In fact, Yan Yunxiao was able to relax his vigilance towards Su Jiuer for such a long time, which showed that she was already an existence different from ordinary people in his heart.

It's just that there is still some distance from believing in this word.

He walked out of the big study slowly, and said, "Fifty army sticks, go get the punishment yourself."

Ziling clasped his fists in response, and the big study returned to dead silence.

The nights in September are getting colder and colder.

Yan Yunxiao looked up at the sky, the cold night wind brushed against his face, which made his mind sober.

When entering Fuyang Palace, Yan Yunxiao only felt that the room was unusually quiet.He pushed open the door and saw Su Jiu'er sitting on a chair with one hand resting on her chin, looking at him with a pair of delicate peach blossom eyes.

Seeing herself coming in, she immediately got up, put her hands docilely in front of her body, and looked at herself fixedly.

"Your Majesty is safe."

She saluted in a dignified manner, and said softly.

Yan Yunxiao stepped forward slowly, approaching Su Jiu'er step by step.His face was gloomy, and the bottom of his eyes were as cold as the frost of December.

"Su Jiu'er."

He whispered her name, then stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and stared at her intently.

"How long do you want to keep it from the widow?"

Su Jiu'er's face still had some wounds, and the mouth wall was worn out with blood. This pinching made her frown in pain, and a layer of water mist appeared in her eye sockets physiologically. There is also some struggle.

Yan Yunxiao's hands were really not that strong this time, so Su Jiu'er broke free easily.

She took two steps back, covered her face, and said tentatively, "Your Majesty, I don't understand what you said."

Yan Yunxiao was not annoyed, and slowly pulled out the list of which side was burned in his sleeve, and placed it on the table.

Su Jiuer's heart skipped a beat, why was this even discovered?

She saw that the few medicinal herbs she wrote had been burnt and there was only one word left. Wouldn't it be impossible to wash it off even if she jumped into the Yellow River?
He wouldn't think that the herbal medicine he wrote would kill him, would he?And she has already written it, do you suspect that she has plans for him from the beginning?

Su Jiu'er thought about all the possibilities that were not good for her, and then looked at Yan Yunxiao again, waiting for him to speak first.

"Do you want to say it yourself, or is the widow sending you to the dark room?"

He felt that there was no need to go around with Su Jiu'er, so he spoke directly and in a cold tone.

The dark room is naturally the place where lynching is used.

Didn't Qi Mingzheng cut the one hundred and eight pieces of meat in the darkroom?
Seeing Yan Yunxiao's posture today, Su Jiu'er is bound to get a result from her.

So she fixed her gaze, looked at Yan Yunxiao, and asked an irrelevant question, "Your Majesty, how about making a deal with your concubine?"

Yan Yunxiao seemed to have heard something funny, so he sneered, then slowly stretched out his hand, and gently strangled Su Jiu'er by the throat.

The pulp of his thumb rubbed back and forth on Su Jiu'er's fair neck, making Su Jiu'er's throat tickle, and a slight shudder arose on his back.

He said quietly, "What do you use to make a deal with the widow?"

"Your life?"

The beautiful sword eyebrows raised lightly, and the words also carried a bit of irony.

Saying that, a layer of resolute sternness appeared in his eyes.

He Yan Yunxiao is not a good person, he only has one life, so why wouldn't he dare to kill him?
Just when his hand was about to use force, Su Jiuer quickly grabbed his wrist with both hands, and blurted out loudly, "Don't you want to know your missing memory?!"

Yan Yunxiao was startled suddenly when he heard the words, his pupils contracted a little undetectably, but the next moment, the strength in his hands became more firm and determined, and he tightly grabbed Su Jiu'er's throat.

His beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his eyes looked a little sharp, with a dangerous aura.

"Do not want to."

These two words, spit out from his mouth, are extremely clear and cold.

Su Jiuer, I know too much.

However, looking at Su Jiu'er's pale face, deep in Yan Yunxiao's mind, there was a series of low-pitched struggles, which made him unable to let go.

He tried his best to restrain himself, and finally pinched Su Jiu'er's hand, trembling uncontrollably.

But Su Jiu'er felt that he was becoming more and more like a beast whose fatal scars had been uncovered, wanting to kill the threat in front of him recklessly.

And she herself was that threat.

She smiled with difficulty breathing, and said softly, "What do you want to know?"

"Like Wenmo Palace, like last night"

Hearing Wenmo Palace, Yan Yunxiao frowned indiscernibly, and slowly relaxed the strength in his hand.

"what do you know?"

he asked coldly.

Su Jiu'er's voice was intermittent, "The first time I saw you, you were sitting behind the door of the palace, like a frightened child, I rescued you with a wet handkerchief."

"Unfortunately, after waking up, you don't remember anything"

"It's you?" He was a little surprised.

Yan Yunxiao didn't even realize that the strength in his hands had faded away invisibly.

Su Jiu'er broke free from his hands, leaned over the table and coughed violently. After hearing Yan Yunxiao's words, she raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Who do you think Your Majesty is? Shen Yu?"

Now that I think about Shen Yu's words in the hall, isn't it that he took the credit for himself in the open and in the dark?
If the guess is correct, from the very beginning, Yan Yunxiao wanted to find the person who saved him, and then keep her by his side.

Seeing that Yan Yunxiao could let go of her hand at this moment, Su Jiuer knew that she had guessed correctly.

So she already occupies half of the sovereignty of the transaction.

Since he would save himself from the fire, it is almost impossible for Su Jiuer to be from King Qi's side.

After all, Yan Yunxiao knew very well who started the fire in Wenmo Palace.

Yan Yunxiao stared at her, watching her panting for a long time, and then looked at him with a victor's gaze.

So bright and moving, confident and dazzling.

This is the radiance that Yan Yunxiao has never seen in such a big age.

He looked dazed for a moment.

"Your Majesty, make a deal with your concubine."

"The concubine needs this deal."

With Yan Yunxiao's stubborn and arrogant temper, it is almost impossible to lower his head and bring up the deal to him again. Su Jiuer is very good at grasping Yan Yunxiao's small thoughts, so he first handed out the olive branch and said it in the form of a request.

"Deal?" He raised his eyebrows and asked back, as if he was asking about the content of the transaction.

Su Jiuer said, "Yes, my transaction is very simple."

"I can cure your illness, but after the cure, His Majesty will let me out of the palace and give me freedom in life."

Yan Yunxiao listened, and when he heard the following conditions, when he left his side and took back his personal freedom, he felt dissatisfied in his heart.

The current Su Jiu'er no longer gave him a sense of being out of control.

Instead, he blatantly told him that she wanted to get out of his control and give her freedom in life!

(End of this chapter)