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

Chapter 206 Don't dare to face her

Song Xingshi said, "Isn't the palace on fire?"

Su Jiu'er stared at him quietly with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he said again, "It should be the queen mother's plan back then, and when brother Yan returned to northern Xinjiang, it was also the queen mother who ambushed and assassinated him along the way, almost killing him on the road .”

After listening to Su Jiu'er, she already had a decision in her mind.

It seems that even he doesn't know the specific truth of this matter, Yan Yunxiao probably hasn't mentioned it to anyone.

She looked back silently, and gave a soft "hmm".

Seeing that she was not in a good mood, Song Xingshi didn't talk to her any more, and only told her to rest more before going out.

Yan Yunxiao's illness almost became a preoccupation in Su Jiu'er's mind. She woke up in the morning and couldn't calm down until the afternoon.

If Yan Yunxiao kept closing his heart like this, there would be no cure for Su Jiu'er's disease, and a sense of powerlessness came to his heart, but Su Jiu'er was very unwilling after being treated for so long.

She was thinking in confusion, and she didn't know when she fell asleep lying on the small case like this.

Winter nights get dark fast.

When Yan Yunxiao woke up, the room was already gray.

His gaze gradually changed from confused and chaotic to gloomy and lonely, as if he had returned to his original personality.

It was dark again, and he couldn't remember what happened during the day.

He stretched out his bandage-wrapped hand and looked at it for a while, still feeling an unresolved sense of guilt gripping his heart.

Especially when you raised your eyes, you saw Su Jiuer lying on the small case.

His heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously pursed his lips and shrank into the couch.

He didn't know how to face Su Jiu'er.

Su Jiu'er fell asleep, breathing shallowly, Yan Yunxiao didn't dare to wake her up.

With a sound of "Yiya", Song Xingshi happened to push the door open and came in. His footsteps were very light. After entering, he saw Yan Yunxiao woke up, but he was not sure if it was the "wake up" that Su Jiuer said.

So he didn't speak at the moment, just stood there and looked at Yan Yunxiao quietly.

Then his gaze swept away and landed on Su Jiu'er who was lying on the desk.

"Don't wake her up."

Suddenly, a muffled plea came from beside his ear.

Song Xingshi looked at him again, seeing that Yan Yunxiao was talking to him, those deep and gloomy eyes made him regain the sense of familiarity that belonged to Yan Yunxiao.

He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Are you awake?"

Yan Yunxiao nodded indifferently, and suddenly said, "Can you let her sleep for a while?"

After finishing speaking, there was a bit of guilt in his eyes.

Song Xingshi knew what he meant, so he just pursed his lips and nodded, took out a silver needle from the medicine box, and gently inserted it into the back of Su Jiu'er's head, only to hear her whisper, leaning weakly in Song Xingshi's arms, completely fell asleep.

After only two seconds, Yan Yunxiao got up from the couch, went to Song Xingshi, picked up Su Jiu'er horizontally, and placed him on the couch.

Song Xingshi was a little puzzled, "What's the matter? Do you have something to hide from her?"

Even though Su Jiu'er's origin is unknown, judging from her persistence in recuperating Yan Yunxiao's body and curing diseases, she must have put her heart into it.

Besides, since Yan Yunxiao would bring her here, he must have regarded her as one of his own, why did he hint at him to let her sleep for a while now?
Yan Yunxiao's eyes flickered, but he didn't say a word.

Song Xingshi saw that he was looking at Su Jiu'er's face obsessively, and brushed away the broken hair on her face, his eyes were full of guilt and restraint.

"She's fine, but she's lost a lot of blood, and she'll be back to normal after a few days of care." He comforted her and told Su Jiu'er about her injury again.

Yan Yunxiao only sighed in a low voice, silently bent down and pressed his forehead against her neck, unwilling to say another word.

He was thinking, why not leave Su Jiu'er with Song Xingshi?
Whether to go or stay, it's all up to her.
But the overall situation is not stable, if Su Jiu'er hadn't returned to the palace with him, it might cause some unnecessary speculation, and Su Jiu'er would be involved in disputes if not done well.

It's better to wait for the situation to stabilize, he is looking for a reason to send Su Jiu'er out of the palace.

She has always yearned for freedom, will she feel a sense of joy of relief at that time?
He thought to himself, only felt that the stone in his heart was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, his brows were furrowed tightly under the pressure, and he almost forgot the existence of Song Xingshi.

It was Song Xingshi who put his hand on his shoulder, and he opened his eyes and sat up.

Song Xingshi said, "Brother Yan, why are you so cowardly, is there anything you can't tell me?"

Yan Yunxiao flicked his hand lazily, and asked casually, "What did she tell you?"

For example, his strange illness and the violent behavior when he had the onset last night?
Song Xingshi has black lines all over his head.

What can Su Jiuer say to him?At most, he talked about a double-faced personality, and let him read some medical records.

He repeated, "She said, if you wake up, if you want to tell me, let me ask you."

Before he started asking, Yan Yunxiao asked him first.

Doesn't the meaning of this mean that Su Jiu'er didn't say anything?

Su Jiu'er naturally knew that Yan Yunxiao didn't like it, and was even afraid that others would see her weird and ugly appearance. Unless the patient herself was willing to tell, she would not explain too much about it.

This reassured Yan Yunxiao a bit.

He really couldn't accept such a weird and crazy self, appearing in other people's eyes, mouths, and descriptions.

Song Xingshi lit candle lamps in the room, and the warm twilight instantly filled the room, and the incense burner also faintly ignited the incense of tranquility.

The servant knocked on the door and brought in another food box, Song Xingshi took it and put it on the small case.

"How are you feeling? Have something to eat."

Yan Yunxiao sat down face to face with him, and responded lightly, "It's much better."

When he first came here last night, his brain was so painful that it was about to explode, and his chest was so painful that he was suffocating.Now it's just depression, mental fatigue, and occasional discomfort in the chest.

Seeing that he really didn't intend to talk to him in detail, Song Xingshi took the initiative to ask, "You, have you forgotten what happened in the morning?"

Yan Yunxiao glanced at him with a calm expression.

"Ah."

Song Xingshi clicked his tongue twice, and teased and wailed, "Oh, you, you, you are so ungrateful this morning, you want to beat your brother and me for this beauty!"

Originally thought that Yan Yunxiao would be embarrassed by being teased, but he frowned and stared at Song Xingshi, and asked, "What did you do to her?"

Otherwise, why would I want to beat Su Jiu'er for Su Jiu'er?

Song Xingshi was extremely innocent.

Didn't he just speak too seriously when questioning?
He raised his eyebrows, held a glass of cold wine and took a sip from his lips, looked at Yan Yunxiao meaningfully and said, "Brother Yan, brother Yan, you've really fallen into it, have you really thought it through?"

"It's not impossible to keep her by your side, but you know what? You can listen to her in the morning."

"You do what she says, which makes me a little worried."

(End of this chapter)