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

Chapter 247 Jiu'er, have you ever regretted it?

Su Jiu'er has a strange method of treatment.

For example, when Su Jiuer extracted the memory of another personality for him earlier, it slowed down his thinking and made his brain run uncontrollably.

Looking at Su Jiu'er's expression when she moved her face closer, Yan Yunxiao knew that her guess should be close to ten.

He reached out and pinched the jade bead hanging around Su Jiu'er's neck to take a look.

After just one glance, Su Jiu'er ruthlessly opened his hand.

She raised her eyebrows and snorted, "Don't mess around, don't break the magic weapon that the old god gave me."

These words were obviously making fun of Yan Yunxiao, who made Yan Yunxiao ask her last night if the old god had said anything else to her.

Yan Yunxiao smiled helplessly, looked at her dotingly, and shook his head slightly.

This is Lao Shizi's magic weapon.

I still remember that Yan Yunxiao really regarded this bead pendant as Su Jiu'er's magic weapon before, so that's all, he also stole Su Jiu'er's bead pendant and hid it on his body.

It wasn't until later that he saw a bead pendant of the same style on Su Jiu'er, and she could still hypnotize himself, that he realized that he had made a joke.

Su Jiu'er didn't explain too much. It's better for people to know less about this weird treatment method.

Don't be self-defeating at that time, and let others point it out as witchcraft, then she will be speechless under this superstitious system.

In the past few days, Su Jiu'er and Yan Yunxiao were almost inseparable.

Also because of Su Jiuer's care and company, Yan Yunxiao's mental state improved a lot, especially her sleep at night improved a lot.

During the day, Su Jiuer would grind those dried medicinal materials into powder and pack them separately, then crush the petals and rhizomes of Tuberose, squeeze out the flower juice, and then drain the water, and only extract the last remaining one with the highest concentration. A drop or two.

Su Jiu'er spent about five days, and on the sixth day, the condensed flower juice began to exude a strong floral fragrance.

The fragrance is not very pungent, but it feels very sticky in the nasal cavity, which makes people very uncomfortable.

Yan Yunxiao frowned slightly, and a familiar feeling came over him, which made his heart tremble.

Because the familiar fragrance of flowers reminded him of what happened at the grand ceremony, he subconsciously had the mentality of avoiding it.

He reached out and waved his hand in front of his nose, fanning away the breath.

Su Jiuer asked, "How is it? Is it similar?"

Yan Yunxiao turned his face sideways, and responded muffledly, "Yes."

"It's a little lighter."

That day's fragrance almost instantly made his body feel a strong sense of discomfort, but today it just made him have a sensitive reaction.

Su Jiuer nodded, "Add the crushed powder later, and it will probably have the six or seven effects of the strange fragrance you mentioned."

"Looking at the quantity they purchased, the refined flower juice is much more than ours, so the concentration is also higher."

Tomorrow is the seventh day.

Yan Yunxiao found Ji Chuan's small outpatient clinic by relying on the purchase flow of those goods. There were two of his senior brothers in it, but they were all dismissed by King Qi's staff on the first morning.

Su Jiu'er could only find out about an empty outpatient shop, and some gossip that Ji Chuan had consulted people in the outpatient clinic.

Then they inquired about the neighbors who had been consulted by Ji Chuan, and bought the prescription that Ji Chuan had written for them at a high price. Ji Chuan's name was clearly written under the prescription.

King Qi is not someone who just sits and waits to die, so she doesn't intend to directly charge him with this crime, but chooses to throw all the blame on the dead Ji Chuan.

In this way, the tense atmosphere between Yan Yunxiao and King Qi can be eased.

Besides, when Yan Yunxiao angrily killed Ji Chuan at the grand ceremony, many people didn't know about it, but thought that His Majesty was too brutal and indiscriminate.

But once Ji Chuan was convicted of a real crime, it was only natural for Yan Yunxiao to kill him.

Regarding tomorrow's reunion at Longhua Palace, what Su Jiu'er wants is to kill three birds with one stone.

[-]. Confirm the Yixiang incident and overthrow the theory that Yan Yunxiao suffers from hysteria.

Second, ease the tense atmosphere between the two brothers.

These three are to convict Ji Chuan and open up everyone's misunderstanding of Yan Yunxiao's brutal and indiscriminate killing.

Su Jiuer looked at the flower juice that was about to be refined on the table, and remembered her plans for tomorrow, so she subconsciously stroked the bead pendant around her neck.

To be on the safe side, she still added a little dizzying daphne powder into the incense
Yan Yunxiao stretched out his hand to hold her other hand, and covered both hands together, and Su Jiuer regained consciousness.

He whispered, "Don't think too much."

"Even if I don't go to this hall tomorrow, King Qi can't push me to a corner."

This is true.

If they really wanted to tear the two apart and fight, he and King Qi would at best be a loser for both sides, and neither could take advantage.

But he didn't want to see Su Jiu'er put all the pressure on his shoulders.

She seems to have no negative emotions, never expresses negativity, and never complains about being tired.

But Yan Yunxiao came out of such an environment. Even if Su Jiuer didn't say anything, he knew how difficult every step under Su Jiuer's feet was.

Even if there is nothing now, every step she takes will become a dangerous boulder hanging above her head.

Once the other party has a chance, every step that has been taken before will become a double weight on her in the future.

The road of struggle is undoubtedly dangerous.

Su Jiu'er didn't say anything, the battle for imperial power is not determined by one battle.

Since this is the case, we must strive for the most favorable opportunity to achieve absolute victory in every struggle.

She took her hand out of Yan Yunxiao's big palm and continued to fiddle with the things on the table. Her pair of peach blossom eyes carefully and seriously looked at the work in hand. A layer of light candlelight color.

Yan Yunxiao looked at the empty palms calmly, then crossed his hands on his lap again, with a careless look.

He knew that Su Jiu'er was very cautious and serious about this matter.

Because this is related to the position of the officials and officials in the subsequent court.

If a monarch loses his support, or if there is a person who has more supporters than him in this country, his status will be in jeopardy.

Even if it seems to be glorious and prosperous now, maybe someday it will be overthrown and seized.

Su Jiu'er didn't have to set foot on this road.

He can let her out of the palace and let her live the life she wants.

Just like when he was going to Tongzhou, he planned to settle Su Jiuer in Fuzhou, but she unexpectedly caught up with her on the way. Although she went against his wishes, it caught him off guard.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking.

"You, have you ever regretted it?"

Su Jiuer didn't turn her head back and said, "What do you regret?"

His voice suddenly became serious.

"You know, once you fight with King Qi, there is no way out on this road."

This is not just a personal grievance, it is a matter of position.

(End of this chapter)