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

Chapter 105

Doctor Zhou and the others hadn't left yet. Hearing the words, he immediately went to check and said happily, "Sure enough, I'm sweating, but not much."

After speaking, he told Uncle Gai not to take off his coat no matter how stuffy it was, otherwise during sweating, the pores of his skin would open and he would be easily invaded by cold air.

Not long after I went to see the little boy, he was obviously sweating, and his complexion was flushed red.

Uncle Gai was so excited that he was about to kneel down to everyone, and he was quickly pulled up by the imperial doctor Zhou, who said, "The doctor's parents feel that this is what should be done. If you really want to thank us, we, Dayan, should be the ones who should thank you the most." His Majesty!"

After speaking, he looked back, only to see that Yan Yunxiao had left the yard at some point.

Yan Yunxiao led Su Jiu'er back to the residence, and moved very quickly.

Su Jiuer asked, "Your Majesty is going to Tongzhou? Are you leaving tonight?"

Guessing what Yan Yunxiao was thinking, Su Jiu'er was almost sure.

He nodded slightly, "Well, now that the illness has been restrained and alleviated, it's time to go to Tongzhou to see the situation."

Tongzhou can be described as the hardest-hit area, unlike neighboring counties where there are only two patients.

Besides, these two patients have been troublesome for a long time, and the situation in Tongzhou makes people dare not think too much about it.

After thinking about it, he looked back at Su Jiu'er again, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he had something to say.

Su Jiuer immediately clenched his hand, her eyes were firm, and she said in a strong voice, "What do you want? I don't want to be here, I want to go to Tongzhou with you!"

This sentence shattered Yan Yunxiao's contradiction.

He looked at Su Jiu'er and smiled lowly.

"it is good."
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The plan to go to Tongzhou has been implemented since this afternoon.

Imperial Physician Zhou still stayed here to take care of Uncle Gai and his son, and to observe the prognosis of his condition. In addition, Imperial Physician Feng and Imperial Physician Jia accompanied him to Tongzhou.

They followed the supplies team that was sent to Tongzhou in the evening. The carriage was very bumpy, and Su Jiu'er lay in Yan Yunxiao's arms and had been sleeping unsteadily.

In the early morning of the second day, the carriage and supplies brigade arrived in Tongzhou City.

Yan Yunxiao can only say that he closed his eyes slightly in the carriage, but when he led troops to garrison the northern border, he often had to guard against enemy soldiers, and he would immediately become vigilant and enter a fighting state when there was any movement, so he was used to it .

The Master Zhizhou who is in charge of Tongzhou came to greet Yan Yunxiao, and when he saw him get out of the carriage, he immediately fell to his knees and shouted loudly, "Song Qi, my servant."

Before they could say the next few words, they saw their majesty holding a woman tightly in his arms. The woman was wearing his black cloak, and she couldn't see her face clearly, only a smooth and white forehead was vaguely exposed.

Yan Yunxiao frowned, and the voice came out through the mask, very low.

"Don't be too polite."

One sentence directly interrupted Master Zhizhou Song Qi's meeting. Although he was wearing a black mask, his eyes were very majestic. If Master Zhizhou's voice was louder, his beautiful sword eyebrows might frown up.

For fear of waking up the person in his arms.

He briefly glanced at the crowd. Because of the special circumstances, there were still relatively few people who came to visit, and all of them covered their mouths and noses with white cloths, and the distance between them was also relatively separate.

Mr. Song looks to be about the same age as Imperial Physician Zhou, but his figure is fatter than Imperial Physician Zhou. There are several layers of creases around his exposed eyes, which may be because of his age, or because his face is too fleshy. too much.

He shut his voice, stood up tremblingly, and then saw Yan Yunxiao's eyes falling on his face.

I was shocked again at the moment, afraid that I would be held accountable for failing to control Tongzhou well.

But seeing His Majesty's appearance, he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, please follow me."

Your Majesty meant to quickly find a place to rest so that the beauty in his arms could settle down.

In this regard, Lord Song is quite clever.

But it is too clever too much.

After walking for half an hour, Lord Song brought Yan Yunxiao to a relatively prosperous and spacious mansion. When he entered, Yan Yunxiao frowned slightly.

Now that supplies are tight, there is no need to specially prepare such a luxurious place for him, and as soon as he enters, more than ten beautiful maids will come out to greet him.

Even though they covered their mouths and noses with white cloths, the exposed eyes were all shining with a bit of beauty.

You must know that when you were in the neighboring county, there were only three or five maids in the mansion, and these three or five maids were also busy with cleaning the courtyard, smoking smoke and drinking every day to clear away the plague.

The plague situation in Tongzhou is much more serious than that in neighboring counties. How dare Mr. Song act like this?

This intention to please Yan Yunxiao was too obvious and bold.

After all, many people in the court speculated that Yan Yunxiao would bring two concubines with him when he traveled to Tongzhou, maybe it was an excuse to come here to have fun, Master Song was a little bit smart.

Especially when he saw Yan Yunxiao got off the carriage, he actually walked here with this woman in his arms, and he didn't want to wake her up, so he really thought that Yan Yunxiao's idea was that.

So he confidently led him to this house that had been prepared long ago.

If there hadn't been an outbreak of the plague, this house would have been prepared for himself.

Right now, of course, I want to give it to His Majesty Dayan for my own future.

He thought, still a little happy in his heart.

But because Su Jiu'er was still lying in his arms, sleeping very unsteadily, she moaned from time to time, as if she really wanted to turn over, but she couldn't move in his arms.

Yan Yunxiao just remembered that he didn't say much at that time, so he hurriedly placed Su Jiu'er on the couch in the main bedroom.

Looking at the little maids who were vying to come forward to serve, Yan Yunxiao frowned and said coldly, "Without my widow's permission, you are not allowed to go half a step closer to the main house. The courtyard is sprinkled with Tusu wine and smoked with Cangzhu three times a day. essential."

As soon as the words fell, Lord Song approached courteously and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, we are doing what you said every day. You can stay here and let it go."

Before the word "heart" was finished, Yan Yunxiao turned his head indifferently, and his eyes fell on him.

With just one look, a murderous aura can be swept out, stern and cold.

Master Song's unfinished words stuck in his throat like this. He hesitated for a long time, but finally he didn't say anything. He just bowed his head respectfully and stood on Yan Yunxiao's left side.

He was fat and short, and Yan Yunxiao looked down at him, with a sense of scrutiny, forcing him to raise his head even lower.

Yan Yunxiao's voice was deep, coming from the top of his head, "I have to trouble Mr. Song to report the plague situation in all the cities and counties of Tongzhou City to the widow."

Master Song's heart tightened, and he was about to explain that it would be delivered early in the morning.

However, Yan Yunxiao had already opened his mouth beyond doubt.

"Bring it up before lunch."

Master Song didn't respond immediately, Yan Yunxiao narrowed his eyes and asked a question.

"Ok?"

Just such a word, but it carries a lot of coercion.

(End of this chapter)