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

Chapter 164 Yan Yunxiao's Way of Apologizing
Su Jiu'er was taken aback when he heard the words, don't you want to drink?What do you mean by not drinking?How can you get better if you don't drink this disease?
What bothers me the most is that the patient is clearly getting better, but he always interrupts the treatment because of his own wishes.

It's like dancing wildly in the thunder pool of medical professionals!
She was still suppressing the anger in her heart, and asked more gently, "Why?"

"If you don't drink medicine, how can you get better?"

"Drink the medicine obediently, Your Majesty will recover soon."

Yan Yunxiao didn't dare to look her in the eyes, still sat in the big armchair, turned around and turned his back to Su Jiuer.

He said sullenly, "The widow is much better now."

That's it?

Su Jiu'er's brows twitched uncontrollably, almost unable to speak in anger.

"So I have to drink more medicine, so that I can be better."

Before he finished speaking, he heard an impatient reprimand, "Get out!"

He didn't want to listen to Su Jiuer's words of persuasion any more. Now he was as depressed as he was, and as guilty as he was.

Su Jiu'er was reprimanded suddenly, and the hand that squatted down to pick up the debris cut it, and a tingling pain came from the finger.

This fragment is really sharp, a little scarlet emerges from the mouth, and two drops are mixed in the medicine juice.

She took two deep breaths, the anger in her heart couldn't be suppressed, there were thousands of words in her heart that she wanted to reply to, and finally fell on Yan Yunxiao's lonely back, only turning into a gritted teeth cold snort.

"Humph!"

Don't reason with the patient when you are in a bad mood, no matter how you say it, you are playing the piano against the cow!

She flung her sleeves and went out, clenched her hands into fists, and met Zhao Shun angrily.

"Concubine Su."

Zhao Shun saluted her, but she hurriedly walked over, with a sullen and annoyed look on Zhao Shun's face, both eyes were wide open.

Is Concubine Su angry?
It was really the first time for him to see such an angry Concubine Su!

Concubine Su can be said to have a good temper and has nothing to say, especially in front of His Majesty, she can suppress her emotions almost every time, then communicate and maneuver with her, and finally let His Majesty's emotions go down.

This is what Zhaoshun admires so much.

To be able to make Concubine Su angry like this, it seems that His Majesty's skill is even better.

But if even Concubine Su can't help His Majesty, then His Majesty
He sighed, shook his head, and said to himself, Your Majesty, you can't do this, and you will be alone for the rest of your life.

Of course he wouldn't say that, he didn't want to move his head yet.

In front of the big study, Zhao Shun tentatively called out, "Your Majesty?"

"roll!"

An irritable growl came from the room.

Zhao Shun quickly shut up, thinking that these two people really had a lot of trouble this time.

Back in the main hall, Qing Zhi hurriedly greeted her, but saw Su Jiuer inhaling and exhaling heavily, pacing back and forth in the room, and finally spit out three words with gritted teeth towards the stool beside her.

"Yan Yunxiao!"

"Boom."

She raised her foot and kicked the stool over.

Qingzhi was dumbfounded, completely shocked.

Empress, this is, using a stool as your majesty to vent your anger?

It's not good for outsiders to see this, it's simply disrespectful, everyone can sit down on this stool, and Empress Concubine Su actually uses this as an example of Your Majesty.

But seeing that Su Jiu'er was in a bad mood, she didn't dare to comfort her, so she went forward to straighten the stool.

But Concubine Su had already stepped forward to help the stool up.

Qingzhi thought she realized her rude behavior, but saw Su Jiu'er raised her leg and kicked again!
"Dong dong."

The stool fell to the ground and rolled further away.

Green Branch: .
Forget it, don't talk about it, let your mother go, anyway, no one else will break into this room.

Because of Su Jiu'er's emotions, the whole room was low and strange.

Even Qingzhi didn't dare to stay inside any longer, and finally retreated quietly, leaving Su Jiu'er alone in the room.

She calmed down her emotions repeatedly, and it seemed that after the personality change in Tongzhou, Yan Yunxiao almost never experienced such extreme emotions.

He is indeed much better visible to the naked eye, but the root cause of the disease is not completely cured, and when he is re-induced, the outbreak will be much more extreme than the original.

Yan Yunxiao is a patient, she is not aware of this kind of problem, but she understands it clearly.

Yan Yunxiao was really pissed off today.

This is the first time he has been so uncooperative since treating him for so long.

But she also knew that she couldn't fight Yan Yunxiao's stubborn emotional point with him, or wait for him to relax for two days, and then talk about it when he is in a better mood.

Su Jiu'er felt that she had really fallen into Yan Yunxiao's hands. In order to treat his illness, she really interpreted the words "begrudging and seeking perfection" so vividly that she wanted to give herself a contemptuous look.

Lost to men!

She rubbed her forehead, fell down on the couch like a salted fish, and fell asleep at some point.

When she woke up, there was a faint pain in her hand, Qing Zhi was bandaging her wound.

Su Jiu'er stood up and saw that the thin blanket under her body was stained with a little scarlet, and then she remembered that when she came out of the big study, her hand was cut by the tile.

The incision was about the length of a little finger, and it was not serious, but the blood flowed out intermittently, which looked a little scary.

"Niang Niang, please bear with me." Qing Zhi said.

When she got angry earlier, she clenched her hands into fists and wanted to swing someone, she even forgot about the pain, and Qingzhi didn't see it.

It was only when she came back in to cover Su Jiu'er with a dress that she realized that the blood on her hand had dried up, and the blood line in her palm was red and purple, which was very glaring.

Seeing this hand, she thought of Yan Yunxiao again.

The curtain was moved twice, and the person in his mind appeared in front of his eyes.

Yan Yunxiao was dressed in a black brocade robe, with a handsome figure, and walked in with a dignified appearance.

That pair of phoenix eyes just looked at Su Jiu'er, with a calm emotion, as if the sudden attack in the afternoon was not his behavior.

Su Jiuer thought, are you still willing to condescend to come to my place?

After thinking about it again, this is Yan Yunxiao's Yinhua Palace, not her Fuyang Palace.

Nothing to say.

Almost at the same time, the two looked away from each other, his eyes quickly fell on Qingzhi's bandaging hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qingzhi always answers any questions, "Return to Your Majesty, I think it was cut somewhere in the afternoon, but the servant didn't notice it, and I just saw it when I came in, the blood is so dry that it sticks to the palm of my hand and can't be wiped off."

He sighed guiltily.

Turning his eyes, his eyes fell on the thin blanket at the side again, and Yan Yunxiao's eyes were stung by a scarlet red.

Was it the broken bowl that cut her?
He pursed his lips, and walked in front of Su Jiuer, his expression and movements looked a bit like a child who had made a mistake, very at a loss.

Qingzhi saw that His Majesty's aura was obviously suppressed by Concubine Su, so she hurried out with the thin quilt in her arms in shock.

In fact, the two of them don't want to get too cold with each other.

Seeing Su Jiu'er silently staring at his shoe, Yan Yunxiao stepped forward sullenly, and pulled her into his arms.

It could also be seen as his way of apologizing.

(End of this chapter)