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

Chapter 199 Get out of here!

Seeing his appearance, Song Xingshi quickly lit up the calming incense again. Yan Yunxiao was not in good condition, and under the influence of the incense, he fell asleep.

But his mind was still clear, but he couldn't suppress the tiredness of his body.

Song Xingshi knew the symptoms of his strange disease, so he didn't dare to do anything to him when his emotions fluctuated too much.

He could only frown, looked at the man with an ugly expression, and sighed deeply.

Only when he sighed, Yan Yunxiao covered his heart with his hand and spit out a mouthful of hot blood when he heard a muffled hum.

With the spit of blood, Yan Yunxiao finally fell against the wall. Before his consciousness disappeared, there was a voice blaming him angrily in his mind, wanting to crawl out of his mind frantically.

It was his own voice, and it didn't seem to be.

Xingshi Song couldn't help feeling dizzy seeing one sleeping on the couch and another sleeping in the corner.

Right now is a good time for Yan Yunxiao to consolidate his position and strive to take full control of the political power. There should be no slack or mistakes in the political situation.

But Yan Yunxiao rushed to him tonight without too many worries, so he must have lost his mind.

After all, Baixing Tower was their biggest stronghold in the political situation. If this stronghold was noticed, they might encounter some difficulties in the future.

According to his familiarity with Yan Yunxiao, Yan Yunxiao must have been tempted by this woman.

Thinking of this, he instinctively frowned.

After all, Su Jiu'er was not included in the original plan. If Yan Yunxiao really fell in love with her now, he must pay attention to this woman.

He took off Yan Yunxiao's dirty clothes, found a man who was similar in stature to Yan Yunxiao, wore this clothes, and rode Yan Yunxiao's horse back in the direction he came from.

Walking to the outskirts of the emperor, the figure merged with the night and disappeared.

This is to create the illusion that a drinker comes here for an appointment, and there are back and forth.

Besides, when Yan Yunxiao came, he wrapped Su Jiu'er in his outer robe. There were few people on the road and the sky was dark. Even if he entered Baixing Tower, he went up the stairs very fast, and did not attract many people's attention. .

He cleaned up the wound for Yan Yunxiao, bandaged his palms, and dealt with the mottled marks on his forehead. Yan Yunxiao's original charming and cold face appeared three-dimensionally and clearly in his field of vision.

It's just that the face is too pale, and the slender eyebrows are always wrinkled.

There is a dark cloud that will never dissipate.

Song Xingshi is not easy to move people around, after all, the less people know about Yan Yunxiao, the better.

So it's all done by him.

His body is not taller than Yan Yunxiao's, but he has been in the military camp for several years, so he still has strength.

After moving Su Jiu'er's body into the small couch, Song Xingshi moved Yan Yunxiao to the couch, and pulled out another quilt to cover him.

How intimate these two people are in the folk tales, and Su Jiu'er is Yan Yunxiao's favorite concubine, of course Song Xingshi thinks it is natural for these two to lie on the same couch.

Tonight, Linglong Pavilion was occupied by two injured people. Xingshi Song was busy until midnight to confirm that they had no symptoms of fever, and then went to the Amber Pavilion next door to spend the night.

The next day, at Yin Zheng's tenth day, Yan Yunxiao's biological clock woke him up again.

But it didn't seem like he was the one who woke up.

Those phoenix eyes opened in a daze, and what fell into his eyes was a gray veil.

The calming fragrance has been scented for most of the night, and there is still a faint mellow fragrance in the room at this moment. The quilt in winter is always extraordinarily warm and comfortable, and the feeling of being wrapped in warmth is reassuring.

He took a deep breath and unconsciously relaxed his state.

Turning his gaze faintly, he sat up.

This movement hurt the wound in his palm.

He frowned in pain, and looked at his palm, which was wrapped with a white bandage, and there was a faint red color oozing from it.

injured.

This information was passed into his mind, and his brain seemed to be stabbed by something, causing a sudden pain.

He vaguely remembered something.

So he turned his head and saw Su Jiuer lying beside him.

Zheng Yin was very cold in winter, and it was not yet dawn, so he could only vaguely see the outline of Su Jiu'er's side face and her lingering blue hair.

He had a dream, as if in a dream
Thinking in my mind, the movement of my hands didn't stop.

He reached out and lifted Su Jiu'er's quilt, and took a closer look.

Sure enough, she saw several bandages wrapped around Su Jiu'er's uncovered back.

In the dream, Su Jiuer was injured, he was very angry, and wanted to rush out to protect Su Jiuer, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move, he was too anxious.

It really wasn't a dream, Su Jiu'er was really hurt, he sighed sadly.

The quilt was lifted, and cold air rushed in. Su Jiuer hesitated, and shrank subconsciously under the quilt.

Yan Yunxiao hastily covered her with a quilt, and saw a lot of black hair tucked around her neck, which was very messy, so she couldn't help stretching out her hand to let her loosen it and smooth it out.

Although the room was dark, he remembered Su Jiuer's appearance, so he could imagine Su Jiuer's expression and sleeping face now.

Zheng Yin of Baixing Building was very excited. The helpers had already got up and started preparing for today's business. There was still a slight noise in the aisle, perhaps they were cleaning the floor.

And Yan Yunxiao's ears automatically filtered these sounds, and seeing Su Jiu'er sleeping, he couldn't help but move closer to her and listen to his shallow breathing.

When dawn broke and there was a few degrees of clear light in the room, Yan Yunxiao sat up again and lifted Su Jiuer's quilt.

Only now did he really see clearly that Su Jiu'er's white back was well-proportioned and graceful, with several bandages wrapped around it. The blood had soaked through the bandages, and they needed to be replaced with new ones.

Seeing this wound made his heart ache inexplicably.

Before her heart ached for a few seconds, Su Jiuer happened to be awakened by the cold air, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Yan Yunxiao's sad face, which made her wake up suddenly, and shrank back with her body.

The cold air swept in, and she lowered her head to see that she was naked. There was a shadow here last time, and Su Jiu'er couldn't help but look ugly, and she was burning with anger.

She snatched the quilt off Yan Yunxiao and wrapped it in front of her chest, kicked the other kick suddenly, and yelled, "Get out!"

Yan Yunxiao didn't expect her to have such a big reaction, and immediately kicked his strong chest firmly.

The small couch was small in the first place, so Yan Yunxiao rolled off the couch just like that.

"Well"

"Nine children."

He groaned aggrievedly, sat on the carpet and looked at Su Jiu'er for no reason, his eyes were full of innocence.

Su Jiu'er was stunned by his stare, and the wound on her back that was pulled by her legs suddenly hurt fiercely.

The memory of yesterday in the palace slowly came back, and the way she looked at Yan Yunxiao changed from anger to helplessness.

She turned her eyes subconsciously and looked around the room to see what environment she was in now.

"squeak"

The door opened.

Su Jiu'er couldn't help looking towards the door, Yan Yunxiao's eyes followed Su Jiu'er's, and followed suit.

(End of this chapter)