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

Chapter 191 Do you think I look like Concubine Su?

Su Jiuer didn't want to perform "memory extraction" on Yan Yunxiao like last time, causing him to vomit blood and lie on the bed for several days.

That time was because Yan Yunxiao didn't realize that his illness was such a "strange and frightening" strange illness.

In a world that believes in ghosts and gods, who can understand that there are two conscious thoughts in a person's body?
He was not prepared at all to treat his illness with the right attitude.

So this time, Su Jiuer wanted to wait until he was mentally prepared before starting.

Surprisingly, Yan Yunxiao brought this matter up in person.

"Is now okay?"

Yan Yunxiao looked up at her, met her serious eyes, and asked aloud.

Su Jiu'er replied word by word, "As long as you are ready, we can do it anytime."

Su Jiu'er has been waiting for an opportunity, and she is trying to minimize the harm of this matter to ensure that Yan Yunxiao's illness is stable.

It can be seen that Su Jiu'er is very cautious about this matter.

This made Yan Yunxiao a little happy, but also a little sad.

It took him a while before he said, "Okay."

"Then, let's do it today"

Su Jiu'er didn't expect him to accept this treatment so easily, and couldn't help asking, "Are you really ready?"

"What you have to face may be the past and pictures that you are least willing to remember."

Speaking of this, Su Jiu'er inevitably felt a little sad.

For patients, it should be a very painful struggle to be forced to recall the past that has tortured them for many years.

But such pain is irreplaceable.

He can only face it by himself.

Yan Yunxiao lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes were thick and shiny, and no matter how delicate his eyebrows were, he couldn't conceal the vicissitudes brought about by the past.

"Ah."

He has made up his mind.

Anyway, this day will come sooner or later.

Besides, with Su Jiu'er by his side, he would feel some comfort in his heart.

Su Jiuer blinked, it seemed that she was the one who was not prepared for this matter.

But it is rare for Yan Yunxiao to be so active and willing to treat him, which is not a bad thing.

"Okay, but we can't be here."

Yan Yunxiao's illness should not be known to outsiders. Since it is for treatment, it is natural to avoid this group of people.

What's more, Yan Yunxiao probably guessed what the scene was after reenacting the scene.

It's the scene of the fire.

He has an inexplicable fear of the fire scene deep in his heart.

Therefore, it is naturally inappropriate here.

So he called Zhaoshun. "Prepare the car and go to the palace."

The Xinggong was a palace built by his father in the outskirts of the emperor when he was young. The first emperor was young and flirtatious, and this Xinggong was once built by him for his favorite concubine Yixiao.

Just entrusting the glory and grace to others means that gains and losses cannot be controlled by oneself.

The beloved concubine soon fell out of favor, and the palace was vacant after that.

It was only at the end of the year to remove the old filth that someone was sent to sweep it, and it was kept clean and tidy for a while.

Zhao Shun went, and Yan Yunxiao asked Su Jiuer, "Is there anything else I should bring? I will accompany you to Yinhua Hall to get it."

Su Jiuer shook her head.

She carried all the silver needles she used on weekdays next to her body, and she also carried a spare string of pendants in her bag, as a hypnosis tool in case of emergencies.

Double-faced personality disorder is a mental illness, and there is no quick-acting treatment on medicine, so medicine is not needed at all.

At the critical moment, he just needs to hypnotize and appease his spirit.

That being the case, then get ready to go.

Su Jiu'er put on her small cloth bag again, and put on a rouge cloak, Yan Yunxiao also casually put on a mink fur cloak, the two of them parted the curtain and left Fuyang Palace.

Just two steps away, Su Jiu'er exclaimed, feeling dizzy and falling backwards.

"what!"

She was lucky to become the third lucky person in Fuyang Palace today, and got a "slipping" project experience.

Because Su Jiuer is a ski enthusiast and has experience in figure skating, she reacted very quickly, and quickly grabbed the supports around her that could stabilize her figure.

Originally Yan Yunxiao was by her side, with Yan Yunxiao's skill, naturally he would not let her fall under his nose.

He stretched out his hand to grab Su Jiu'er's back, and Su Jiu'er was leaning in his arms like this.

Su Jiu'er's hand also took advantage of the situation and grabbed his front lapel tightly.

The two pairs of terrified eyes met each other, and their posture froze for a while.

This staring can be said to be the longest period of time in the past few days.

Yan Yunxiao breathed a sigh of relief first, the fright and nervousness faded from his eyes, and a faint smile floated up.

He raised his eyebrows and joked, "Can't stand up?"

Su Jiu'er thought she was frightened, her heart was beating eagerly and enthusiastically, she quickly let go of her hand, pushed him away and said, "You, what's going on at the gate of your palace, you fell three times today. one!"

Yan Yunxiao was afraid that she would slip again, so no matter how Su Jiuer pushed, his hands kept wrapping around her back until she stood still, then Su Jiuer walked out of his arms with a shake of his shoulders.

After taking a few steps, he took a look at the place where he fell just now.

What the hell.

Yan Yunxiao had already turned down his face to the little eunuch next to him, frowned and said coldly, "Clear all the snow from this courtyard."

Although it was just a short sentence, everyone already felt the suffocating oppression.

It's a good thing Su Jiu'er didn't really fall, otherwise it wouldn't just be as simple as clearing all the snow in the yard!

The little eunuch got the order, and immediately greeted everyone to start snow shoveling.

Yan Yunxiao's steps were very small, trying to walk side by side with Su Jiu'er. On the palace road, there were red walls and white snow, and there was a red plum tree in the corner.

Two bodies, one red and one black, are walking slowly. This is a beautiful scenery that surprises everyone but is unexpectedly harmonious.

In this palace, apart from Su Jiu'er, there was no other person who dared to treat His Majesty in an equal manner, just like no one would dare to cross the ranks and walk side by side with His Majesty.

Bian Qi passed by on another path, poked her head out to see the backs of the two people, couldn't help but let go of her thoughts, and stopped to look far away for a long time.

"Miss Benkey, what are you looking at?"

The maid asked suspiciously.

Bian Qi came back to her senses, there were no two figures on the palace road, only pale snow and strong red.The red plum tree in the corner grew very tall, and its branches had already surpassed the red wall, as if it wanted to poke its head out to look outside the palace.

As if wanting to break through the shackles of an invisible bondage.

She couldn't help but asked, "Do you think I look like Concubine Su?"

Although she had only been in contact with the people in the palace for two days, almost all of what these people said was related to this topic.

Because her tone was light and unusually gentle, the little maid thought about it and said it anyway.

"According to my servant, Miss Bian Qi's personality is very similar to Concubine Su's. Everyone likes Miss Bian Qi very much."

Bian Qi pursed her lips silently.

Is it because Concubine Su's personality is too good, so my personality is in her favor, so I am so popular in the palace, right?

If you were at home on weekdays, and attended a banquet with those gentry ladies, you would have to be ridiculed and arranged by them.

(End of this chapter)