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

Chapter 260 Seeing the Truth
Su Jiu'er just felt that her mind was empty, and all her thoughts seemed to be taken away by an invisible force at this moment.

She stood beside Yan Yunxiao, watching him squatting there wiping the name on the wooden sign with his sleeve, his movements were a little dull, making his back even more lonely.

Why is Yan Yunxiao's mother and concubine buried here?

She really didn't expect it.

Yan Yunxiao seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and said slowly, "Although my concubine mother was favored in the early years, she had no real power, so her death is just one less person in the palace."

"In the scene of the fire, there was no bones left of her. It was just a straw mat and buried somewhere, let alone a memorial tablet."

"Here is the tomb I made for her when I returned to Northern Xinjiang."

His voice was low and hoarse, with faint choking.

As he said that, he recalled the fire that year in his mind.

The memory fragments overlapped, and a tearing pain came out of his head. There was a voice struggling inside, he said, it was fake, he didn't believe it, he wanted the concubine mother!
Yan Yunxiao looked annoyed and laughed at himself, immediately put his head in his hands, and groaned in pain.

Su Jiu'er noticed his strangeness, and immediately leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Yunxiao just squatted on the ground, holding his head with both hands, choked up in his mouth and said, "Jiu'er, it hurts, my head hurts so much."

"He's coming out."

His words were both true and absurd.

Su Jiu'er naturally understood what he meant, and Dang even reached out to protect him in her arms, and patted his back to comfort him.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"Don't be too nervous, relax, he is you, you are him. It doesn't matter."

To be honest, Yan Yunxiao's personality change disease is actually much better than before.

With Su Jiuer by his side, his sensitivity is no longer so exaggerated. Many times when he is not in good condition, his body is not strong enough.

Feeling Su Jiuer's comfort, his nervousness was gradually relieved, but the pain in his brain still persisted, as if a hand was pulling his thoughts.

He still wants to struggle and resist, he really doesn't like the feeling of being taken away from his sovereignty.

But he heard Su Jiu'er's soft voice persuading him, "I know it's all about you, you won't hurt me."

"It's like no matter what you become, you will remember me, won't you?"

Dizziness surged, his struggling and trembling hands slowly stopped, and then he put his head on Su Jiu'er's shoulder, and lost consciousness.

Yan Yunxiao never thought that he would transform into another personality under such circumstances.

The same is true for Su Jiu'er. Except for a few silver needles hidden in her sleeves all year round and the jade bead pendant around her neck, she didn't bring any other medical things with her on this trip.

Just as she was thinking, the person who was leaning against her arms suddenly moved, and then he instinctively stretched out his hand vigilantly and pushed Su Jiu'er away.

Su Jiu'er staggered two steps and almost fell, he covered his head with his hands and rubbed it in pain.

Su Jiuer tentatively asked, "Xiaoxiao?"

He was taken aback when he heard the words, stood up suspiciously and looked around, and then saw Su Jiu'er looking at him too.

The eyes were very puzzled at first, and then turned clear, and the tense corners of the mouth slowly eased into an upward arc.

He called happily and shyly, "Jiu'er."

Sure enough, in just a moment, he recognized Su Jiu'er.

Su Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to pull him away, but his eyes were still looking around.

He felt as if he had seen something earlier, so he was scratching that strange feeling now.

Su Jiuer's heart tightened, and she was about to stand in front of him when he turned his head and looked down at the wooden sign in front of him.

He was stunned immediately, his eyes locked on the wooden sign, and he could see the words on it clearly.

Shocked, stunned, unbelievable.

Such expressions passed Yan Yunxiao's face one by one, and when Su Jiu'er saw his face, the blood faded instantly, leaving him pale and fragile.

Memories flashed through my mind, and the flames surged and devoured everything.

A wave of anger welled up and gathered in his phoenix eyes.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to smash the wooden sign, but Su Jiu'er stepped in front of him, her raised hand froze in mid-air.

He looked at Su Jiu'er in front of him, his lips were trembling, and he murmured weakly in denial.

"Fake, it's all fake!"

"My concubine mother, my concubine mother is still waiting for me to go back in the palace."

Although letting his other personality see the truth of the matter has the same effect as Su Jiuer's scene reenactment treatment, but the negative effect is also the same. I'm afraid he can't control his emotions and go to extremes.

Su Jiu'er pursed her lips, looked him in the eyes hard, and asked word by word.

"What about me? Am I fake too?"

Yan Yunxiao seemed to be stopped by her question, he himself was wandering in a world where he didn't know the truth or the false.

He frowned in pain, slowly opened his raised fist, and then cautiously leaned towards Su Jiu'er's face.

The fingertips touched Su Jiu'er's face, the smooth and soft touch was so real, how could it be fake?

He withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, and then stepped back step by step, a thought of escape suddenly appeared in his heart.

Even the consciousness is not very clear.

All he knew was that his mother and concubine were not dead, so how could his mother and concubine be dead? !
That wooden sign is fake!

But that wooden sign is fake, why is Su Jiuer standing in front of him so real?
A truth, and an illusory truth that existed in his heart began an unprecedented contest.

Which one is he going to believe?
Of course, his selfishness is more inclined to the illusory truth in his heart, but he really saw the tombstone of his mother and concubine.

How can he accept this?

He suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth. Then he gave Su Jiuer a blank look, turned around and fled in embarrassment.

Su Jiu'er's heart tightened, and she hurriedly chased after her.

"Xiaoxiao!"

Yan Yunxiao turned around and fled like flying, ignoring her, he just felt that a piece of flesh had been gouged out of his heart, the pain was beyond words.

Is his mother and concubine really gone?
The fire was burning in his memory, and he frantically pieced together the memory, remembering that he was hidden in the servant's room by his concubine mother.

Then the memory started to blur.

There are memories, but he is unwilling to accept the truth, so he chooses to escape. Over the years, he has never put these memories together into a complete and clear past.

And now.
His breathing was a little trembling, and with a tentative mood, he pieced together that vague memory bit by bit.

The fire was so bright that a group of people rushed in, strangled the throats of the palace servants with ribbons, and then threw their bodies into the fire.

He saw his mother and concubine also
"what!"

Yan Yunxiao looked up to the sky and let out a long and painful howl, his face was almost crazy.

(End of this chapter)