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

Chapter 179
The last leaf was pulled off.

"She won't come."

Yan Yunxiao frowned instantly, with a sinister look on his face.

He stretched out his hand with a "click", snapped off the bare branch, and continued to say solemnly, "She will come!"

Now there is only one pot left in the whole small potted plant, and there is nothing else to break.

In fact, Yan Yunxiao could take the initiative to find Su Jiuer, but when he leaned forward and saw Su Jiuer's face that ignored him, it made him very depressed, and this feeling made him feel aggrieved.

If he keeps posting it by himself, the prestige he has established will almost be razed to the ground by Su Jiuer.

Besides, Yan Yunxiao felt that it was impossible for Su Jiuer to come to him on his own initiative.

Besides, he wanted to see Su Jiu'er, and that heartless one wouldn't even think of himself when he had nothing to do, would he?
That being the case, he had no choice but to commit himself to using medicine as bait to lure Su Jiu'er over.

Didn't she want to be free, didn't she rush to cure him?If she knew that she was willing to take medicine, she would definitely come.

In fact, Yan Yunxiao still had no confidence in the question of whether Su Jiuer would come.

He couldn't see the slightest bit of preference and liking in Su Jiu'er's heart from her calm face.

As the saying goes, a person's weakness is her inner preference.

But when these words came to Su Jiu'er, she was beaten into silence.

Su Jiu'er seems to have no weakness.

have to say something
In Yan Yunxiao's mind, the image of Su Jiu'er crying out of control that night and begging him to let her go could not help appearing in Yan Yunxiao's mind.

She should be afraid of being imprisoned in this square imperial city.

In terms of transformation, she is most afraid of losing her freedom, right?

Thinking of this, a layer of helpless frustration floated in Yan Yunxiao's heart.

He had nothing to do with Su Jiu'er, nothing at all.

The bad idea that I once vowed to imprison her by my side was finally beaten back by reality.

Even with Su Jiuer locked by his side, he didn't feel the slightest pleasure of "owning".

He was afraid of Su Jiu'er's contemptuous and sneering look at him with disgust.

Even if there was only that one glance that night, he didn't dare to recall it.

This was more painful than stabbing a knife in his chest.

He curled up in the big armchair, bent his knees and hugged his legs, and rested his head on his knees, as if the curled up action could give him a sense of security.

Zhaoshun came prepared, for fear that Concubine Su would be too lazy to walk and would not come, so he specially prepared a small sedan chair to pick her up. The small sedan chair was scented with incense, and Mrs. Tang was prepared to warm her hands. Su Jiu'er likes to choose the color of the warm mattress.

The whole is like asking God.

Su Jiu'er didn't pay attention so much, she walked in short, and leaned there comfortably, while asking Zhao Shun whether she was compatible or not.

Along the way, he accompanied the sedan chair, persuading him, "Your Majesty, I will see you soon, Your Majesty."

He wanted to say, stop losing your temper.After thinking about it, it seems that the one who lost his temper was his majesty, and he did not do the business of Concubine Su.

So he paused and changed his words, "Speak good words and persuade him. Your Majesty has been too tired these days, and he can't sleep well all night. Sometimes he says angry words. Don't talk to me. He comes hard."

Unconvinced, Su Jiu'er let out a light snort, which made Zhao Shun's scalp tingle.

"Your Majesty, you can't do this when you arrive at His Majesty's place in a while."

Su Jiu'er opened the curtain to look at Zhao Shun.

"Could it be that Yan Yunxiao asked you to come and tell me these words?"

Zhao Shun quickly waved his hand, "No, ma'am, these are all stupid suggestions from slaves, ma'am, don't think about it."

According to His Majesty's arrogance, even if he had this idea, he would not be ashamed to tell him!

This is all he can see from His Majesty's face these days!

His Majesty made it clear that he just wanted to reconcile with Concubine Su, but it was really unrealistic for him to bow his head to Concubine Su with a body of ten thousand gold.

Concubine Su was also too stubborn, she refused to lower her head, and she didn't know how long the two of them would be deadlocked.

Zhao Shun thought to himself and sighed.

In Su Jiuer's mind, almost subconsciously, Yan Yunxiao's arrogant face when he left a few days ago appeared, and when he recovered, the sedan chair had already stopped on the palace road of Fuyang Palace.

Although Yan Yunxiao sat with his head buried and his knees hugged, his ears were actually pricked up, listening to the movement outside.

As if hearing the sound of getting off the sedan chair and the commanding voice of Zhaoshun, he raised his head instantly, the gloom in his eyes was swept away, with a bit of inadvertent joy.

I'm coming.

Su Jiuer is here.

His eyes turned around a few times, and finally landed on his right hand.

A few days ago, he smashed a stone pillar lamp with his fist on the palace road of Yinhua Palace, and the skin on the back of his hand and joints was broken, blood was flowing, and he still recruited Shun to help treat the wound.

The wound was difficult to heal in winter, and now it has just scabbed and is mottled.

Without hesitation, he raised his fist with a vicious force and punched the table with two bang bang!

Two muffled sounds came from inside, Su Jiu'er thought that Yan Yunxiao was out of control and went crazy again, so she ran in quickly and stood at the door of the small study.

"what happened?"

Before the person arrives, the sound enters the ear first.

Yan Yunxiao sat upright as if nothing had happened, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the panting person standing at the door. He suppressed the corners of his lips and raised his voice coldly, "Zhao Shun, what kind of medicine did you use for this widow? ? Are the people in the Tai Hospital all trash? Even a small injury can’t be healed?”

Zhao Shun, who followed behind, set his eyes on the back of Yan Yunxiao's hand and choked.

Didn't it scab yesterday?Avoid soaking in water, prevent freezing, and it will be all right in a few days!

Why is he looking bloody and scary again now?

But just as he was about to explain, His Majesty's gaze fell on Concubine Su in a daze, as if he wanted to punish him.

Well, the slave understands!
Zhao Shun immediately pleaded guilty, "I know I was wrong. The medicine from the Tai Hospital must be good medicine. It's because I'm clumsy that I can't handle this wound well."

Su Jiu'er and Yan Yunxiao looked at each other for a while, and then said casually, "Please ask Mr. Zhaoshun to bring the medicine box."

Then he walked towards Yan Yunxiao.

Yan Yunxiao saw her walking towards him with eyes like water, so calm and composed, he couldn't help feeling guilty, snorted slightly, and turned his head away.

Su Jiu'er said sweetly, "Your Majesty, let me show you what's going on with this wound."

Then he took Yan Yunxiao's hand and squeezed it lightly, "Does it hurt here, Your Majesty?"

Yan Yunxiao turned his face away from looking at her, feeling happy in his heart, and said coldly, "I don't care for you."

"What about here?" Her voice was still sweet.

However, he suddenly exerted force on his hand and pressed down on the biggest wound!
The hot tingling and tearing sensation spread from the back of the hand in an instant, and Yan Yunxiao's whole body tensed up due to the unprepared sudden pain, his brows were raised upright, his face was gloomy and cold.

But he still gritted his teeth and tried to calm down, "No, it hurts."

(End of this chapter)