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

Chapter 263 I Volunteer

The northwest direction happens to be where Yan Yunxiao's eyeliner is the weakest.

After all, their contact with Northern Xinjiang has always been in the east of the North, so it is no wonder that such a change was discovered today.

According to Song Xingshi's inquiries from various aspects today, the frequent slave transactions should belong to the same situation, and most of them are female slaves, but in order to cover up the truth, male slaves were mixed in the transactions to cover up people's eyes and ears.

Extending to the northwest, they will step into the territory of the southern country. They don't have such long-handed eyeliner, and they can't catch the final flow of these goods.

After hearing the words, Yan Yunxiao's expression turned serious, and Su Jiu'er lost her appetite, so she put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand.

Song Xingshi and Yan Yunxiao couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw the last seriousness in each other's eyes.

It's getting tricky.

However, they have only taken this step until now, which is much better than their initial expectations.

At that time, I still felt that Yan Yunxiao returned to the imperial capital from northern Xinjiang, it must be close to death.

King Qi is powerful and powerful in the imperial capital, protected by the queen mother, and surrounded by Tang Xiao's soldiers and horses. In this imperial capital, doesn't he turn his hands into clouds and rain?
And Yan Yunxiao is just an unfavored eldest son who has been sent out all year round. Except for his age, he has an advantage, and everything else is a negative number for him.

It was Su Jiuer who appeared by accident, disrupting King Qi's chess game every step of the way, thus giving Yan Yunxiao a chance to breathe and let him deal with King Qi's plan.

Up to now, he has won a lot of favorable resources for himself, if he really wants to fight head-on, it's not impossible.

It's just that the sudden war in northern Xinjiang lowered his absolute chance of winning.

He pursed his lips and didn't reply for a while.

Song Xingshi looked at his pale expression and asked, "Are you feeling better? The rumors from the past few days?"

The rumors were quite vicious, saying that His Majesty might suffer from hysteria, and he was prone to attack in court, thus massacring courtiers.

This made the common people sigh. Fortunately, in the past six months since Yan Yunxiao took the throne, he has reformed a lot of good systems in matters of people's livelihood, so many people do not blindly believe such rumors, but are skeptical state of mind to prove.

Yan Yunxiao glanced at Su Jiuer, then nodded.

Song Xingshi clicked his tongue and insisted on getting up to take his pulse.

As soon as he felt his pulse, he shook his hands away in shock, and looked at the two suspiciously.

"you"

For a moment, he really wanted to yell at Yan Yunxiao, why didn't he pay attention to his body?
But seeing Su Jiuer looking at him calmly, he choked on what he wanted to say, and finally only frowned at Su Jiuer and said, "Can you really cure his illness?"

Why is the qi meridian weaker than when he left from him last time?
He had no idea how badly Yan Yunxiao's body was worn out during the enthronement ceremony that day, and this afternoon he vomited blood in front of Yin Niangniang's tomb, and now he can recover to such a state that he can eat, drink, and still be hugged Su Jiu'er's field, even if the doctor Xia saw it, would say, it's amazing.

Su Jiu'er raised her eyes to look at him, and was about to scold him, if you want to do it?

Then Yan Yunxiao sternly reprimanded, "Master Star!"

The sword eyebrows were already furrowed in displeasure.

He seldom called him by his name directly, and there was an unquestionable blame in this phrase.

Originally Song Xingshi wanted to say something more, but now he just shut up, his momentum was a little bit lower, and he sighed sullenly.

He muttered, "Just protect her!"

"How can you break down like this?"

Hearing that Yan Yunxiao's face already showed impatience, he thought about taking Su Jiuer away, but Su Jiuer couldn't help but choked him, and said in a strange way, "It's his pleasure to die on my bed!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his chin arrogantly and snorted at Song Xingshi.

This man is really too rational, and his rationality is a bit ruthless. He doesn't trust an outsider so easily. After all, it is Yan Yunxiao who experienced life and death with Su Jiuer, not him, so he can't directly treat him as Yan Yunxiao. her attitude.

As soon as this remark came out, Star Master Song choked and coughed.

He thumped his chest, even choking on what he was about to say just now.

Then he pointed at Su Jiu'er, "You you you" for a long time, and finally heaved a sigh of relief and said two words.

"Witch!"

Then he pointed at Yan Yunxiao again, his fingers trembling for a long time, finally he let out a sigh of hatred, and turned his head away.

Looking at Su Jiu'er's majestic and arrogant posture, Yan Yunxiao couldn't help pursing his lips and giving a small smile, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile was charming.

Su Jiu'er got up and said to Song Xingshi, "Master Song, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars. If there is nothing else, then we will go back and sleep together now! Farewell!"

Star Master Song was choked again, he couldn't help shaking his head frantically, and said to Yan Yunxiao, "Hurry up, hurry up, I can't accommodate you two giant Buddhas here!"

The corners of Yan Yunxiao's lips looked like a smile but not a smile. He stepped forward and put his arms around Su Jiu'er's waist, and only said, "close contact", and led her out of Baixing Tower.

Su Jiu'er got into the carriage angrily, and muttered, "If you dare to choreograph me, I will piss him off!"

Then Yan Yunxiao suddenly leaned over from behind, put his face next to her ear and said, "You are right."

"Even if I die on your bed, that's my, my, my will."

He bit the next three words very clearly, and the warm breath sprayed over, and there was a slight smile in the low and gentle tone, which instantly filled the cold carriage with ambiguous warmth.

Su Jiu'er's scalp tingled, she immediately turned around and pushed him, and then said angrily, "Are you arranging me too?"

This push did not push Yan Yunxiao at all, he reached out and grabbed Su Jiuer's hand in his.

There was no light in the carriage, and under the dim atmosphere, Su Jiu'er couldn't see his face clearly, but only heard the deep and warm laughter, which was a bit chic and unrestrained.

Fortunately there were no lights in the carriage.

She can't say that she is shy in front of anyone, but when Yan Yunxiao teases her with this, she feels inexplicably uncomfortable, and she always thinks of Yan Yunxiao rubbing back and forth on her neck when she went to bed at night Scenes.

That teasing words have a bit of a shadow of truth.

Is he really voluntary
Bah, bah, bah, she hurriedly shook off these messy affairs in her heart, and took two more twitches before she pulled her hand out.

Yan Yunxiao saw that she had stopped talking, so he stopped teasing her, instead, he moved closer, touched her face in the dark, and said with a smile, "Master Star is just being overly vigilant, not targeting you."

Then added another sentence, "He also dare not target you."

"If there is another time, you can punch him twice, and I will make the decision for you."

Su Jiuer was amused by Yan Yunxiao's words, this must be plastic brotherhood.

She nodded seriously, "OK."

She made a note of it and will do it next time.

(End of this chapter)