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

Chapter 129 Sweet Tears

He lowered his eyes, carefully looked at Su Jiu'er's face in the dark, and looked at her eyebrows and eyes.

Although he could only vaguely see the outline of Su Jiu'er's face, he was familiar with Su Jiu'er enough to imagine her peaceful sleeping face.

Hearing that Su Jiu'er fell ill, he was naturally very anxious, so he took the opportunity to climb over the wall and escape at night.

He just wanted to see how Su Jiuer was doing.

In case the plan went wrong, he was going to take a look and go back.

But seeing Su Jiu'er curled up in bed so weak and alone, he couldn't bear to leave him here alone.

So he took off his black coat, closed his inner coat, held Su Jiu'er in his arms, and lay on the bed with her.

He hardly slept that night, because Su Jiu'er slept very unsteadily, and talked a lot in his sleep all night, and nine out of ten sentences were inseparable from medicinal materials and medical books.

Yan Yunxiao reached out to touch her face, feeling a little moist.

He froze for a moment, and slowly painted towards her eyes.

It was Su Jiuer's tears.

She cried unconsciously in the dream.

At that moment, Yan Yunxiao didn't know what he was thinking, he just stared blankly at his tear-stained fingertips, slowly moved them to his lips, and licked them lightly.

is salty.

But Yan Yunxiao raised the corners of his lips contradictoryly, and frowned slightly between his brows, a half-smile.

To Yan Yunxiao, Su Jiuer's tears were sweet, sweet to his heart.

Just like Su Jiuer wailing outside his yard that day, this behavior was the release of Su Jiuer's true emotions when he broke down, and Su Jiuer was also reluctant to bear himself.

Tens of thousands of emotions lingered in his chest, finally gathered into three words, and sighed softly from Yan Yunxiao's mouth.

"Su Jiu'er."

He hugged Su Jiu'er into his arms, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and closed his eyes contentedly.

When it was time for Chu Yin, Yan Yunxiao opened his eyes again.

He just squinted for a short while, it's time for him to go back now.

There was warmth in the bed, Su Jiu'er's low fever had subsided, and now she was relying on Yan Yunxiao's arms to sleep soundly, her hands still holding Yan Yunxiao's collar.

Yan Yunxiao took her hand off his front, rubbed her hand against her lips affectionately, then stuffed her slender arm back into the bed, and pressed her quilt again. Strictly.

After putting on his robe, he stepped forward and touched Su Jiu'er's forehead, and said softly, "Wait a little longer, I will take you back to the imperial capital soon."

Su Jiuer faltered twice, and shrank her body further into the bed, only showing half of her small head outside.

Yan Yunxiao pursed her lips and chuckled, put on her mask again, and went out without anyone noticing.
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On the second day, Su Jiu'er opened her eyes in a daze. She stared at the small roof for a moment, and then remembered that she was still in Xiaolan County.

She seemed to be out of spirits yesterday afternoon, and she fell into a coma.

She continued to think, only to feel a familiar smell.

Like
She raised her arm and sniffed, then turned her head and sniffed her shoulder.

It was Yan Yunxiao's smell.

It is an ambiguous atmosphere that can only be left when you are very close.

But isn't Yan Yunxiao still in isolation?
She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have dreamed of Yan Yunxiao last night.

He gently stroked her face with his big palm, the gentle and careful touch was very real.

Su Jiu'er touched her face with a guilty conscience, and said to herself, did I have a sexual dream last night?Is this smell her hallucination?
Guilty is because she does sometimes look at Yan Yunxiao's perfect body proportions and exquisite face and will have some SSR card reverie, but if she really makes this dream, will she feel a little ashamed!

She was in a trance when two little girls who looked after her knocked on the door yesterday afternoon and asked outside, "Miss Su, are you awake? We're here to see you."

The two little girls are natives of Xiaolan County, and they followed Jin Wu to help out a few days ago, so they also followed Jin Wu's elder brother and called Su Jiu'er Miss Su.

But last night they seemed to have heard some other titles. The apprentice of the imperial physician here said that he slipped his tongue. He said several words of "Concubine Su" yesterday afternoon!

Empress?Is that the woman of His Majesty in the palace?

But the two little girls were young and didn't have much thought, so they didn't get tangled up in this matter. Besides, Miss Su is an excellent talker, and they just take care of her.

Su Jiu'er lay on the bed and looked at the low roof, and lazily replied, "Come in."

It's not that she doesn't want to move, it's that she still feels a little weak and can't exert herself.

I thought it was because I was too tired these days, and I was hit hard by Yan Yunxiao's illness, so I couldn't bear the pressure and fell ill suddenly.

She felt the taste of the body fluid in her mouth. It was the slight bitterness of a normal cold. Besides, she didn't have a sore throat, and it wasn't a serious illness. It should be cured in a few days.

The two little girls came up and saw that she was still lazily lying on the bed, so they said patiently, "Miss Su, is there any other discomfort? You can eat something first, and Imperial Physician Feng will come to see you in person later. "

Su Jiu'er nodded her head in thanks, and drank another dose of medicine with her breakfast, and it was almost noon when Imperial Physician Feng came to see her.

Apart from being tired, she has no other symptoms, which relieved Imperial Physician Feng a lot.

After all, Su Jiu'er can recover in a day, which means that the possibility of her contracting the plague is almost non-existent.

but
Looking at her fiery eyes, Imperial Physician Feng knew what she was going to ask, so he took the initiative to say, "Concubine Su, you just need to rest in peace these days, your Majesty, you don't have to worry too much."

She had listened to these comforting words for countless times, and her ears were almost callused, so she looked into Imperial Doctor Feng's eyes and said firmly, "Doctor Feng, has your majesty's illness changed?"

Imperial Physician Feng nodded, "It's better than a few days ago, but it's strange to say that His Majesty has been ill for several days. Although the illness is serious, it doesn't seem to be life-threatening."

Otherwise, judging from the example of a normal person getting sick, at most 20 days, there is no way to recover.

Then he added two more sentences, "Perhaps your majesty is in good health, and your majesty's method of wiping with tangerine peel and ginger decocted water is also good for prevention."

"Your Majesty is blessed with the same blessings as the heavens. You will be fine. Madam, you still have to focus on your own body right now!"

After hearing what Su Jiuer thought, she agreed with Feng Taiyi's words.

Yan Yunxiao's physique is indeed different from ordinary people. His wound healed very quickly when he was shot by an arrow last time. Su Jiu'er was a little surprised by this.

Knowing that Yan Yunxiao is better now, she was relieved a lot, so she asked about the current situation in Xiaolan County, Su Jiuer knew it well, and felt that when Yan Yunxiao recovered, everyone would be able to return to the imperial capital.

It's just that King Qi has been in the imperial capital for so long, is it true that there is no movement at all?
When Su Jiu'er thought of the ambitious former male lead, she couldn't help feeling a little wary.

(End of this chapter)