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

Chapter 56 Why did you not think of running away
There is still some embarrassment in this look.

Yan Yunxiao didn't like Su Jiu'er looking at him with such eyes.

She frowned slightly, covering her eyes with her hands.

Su Jiu'er closed her eyes subconsciously, and the next moment she was pushed to the inside of the bed by Yan Yunxiao.

Yan Yunxiao took advantage of the opportunity to get on the couch as well, then drew the gray curtain, hugged Su Jiu'er with one hand, and buried her head in the back of her neck.

Su Jiu'er's body froze, and then she heard Yan Yunxiao's voice coming from behind her.

"Go to sleep."

Those two very light words also made people feel his real exhaustion.

The warmth of the conversation sprayed on the back of Su Jiu'er's neck, and the instinctive reaction aroused a shudder under Su Jiu'er's skin.

After these two words fell, Su Jiu'er heard no other voices.

A few candles were still burning on the candlesticks outside the curtain, and the flames flickered, casting light and shadows that swayed gracefully on the gray curtain.

The gray veil cuts off most of the light source, and only a dull yellow color penetrates through.

Shrouded in such a color atmosphere, Su Jiuer only felt warm and safe.

To others, Yan Yunxiao is a sign of crisis.

In fact, he himself is the one who really feels insecure.

Su Jiu'er has been lethargic for too long during the day, so she doesn't feel much sleepy now.And Yan Yunxiao was also very quiet, as if he really fell asleep after saying that sentence.

After a while, the sound of shallow and even breathing came from behind, and every ups and downs of Yan Yunxiao's breath brushed against Su Jiu'er's neck, making it tickle.

It was as if a seed had germinated under the skin and was about to break through the wall.

Su Jiu'er turned around lightly, resting on Yan Yunxiao's right arm, facing him.

It's just a 20 or [-]-year-old boy, but he always has a calm face like an old man, frowning with two flying sword eyebrows, which makes him look a little more sophisticated and calm.

Seeing his expression, Su Jiu'er followed suit, frowning her eyebrows, imitating him when he was angry.

Then she suddenly felt a little annoyed.

When she was assassinated that night, it should be the best time for her to escape, but her first reaction at that time was not to run away, but to pounce on Yan Yunlin.

it's good now.

There are so many people who want to kill this tyrant, if one day the tyrant is really pulled down from the high ground, then the ending of himself as cannon fodder will be embarrassing enough.

"Ugh"

She let out a regretful sigh for not escaping in time last night.

"what happened?"

Yan Yunxiao suddenly said this sentence.

Su Jiu'er's sighing sound stopped suddenly, she thought to herself, I haven't finished my long sigh, can I take it back now?
She whispered, "Your Majesty, are you still awake?"

He has always been a light sleeper, not to mention having such a delicate girl by his side.

"Ok?"

Yan Yunxiao didn't even open her eyes, her tone was still muffled, as if she was waiting for her answer.

Su Jiu'er said, "I don't know how the third prince Yanyun is doing, I wonder if he woke up?"

Yan Yunxiao's arms tightened suddenly, and he hugged Su Jiu'er in his arms, pressing her head against his chest, and then made a deep sound.

"He's fine, and his injuries aren't as serious as the widow's."

By the way, he emphasized that his injury was a little more serious.

Su Jiuer blinked her eyelashes when she heard the words, "Understood, Your Majesty can sleep in peace."

Yan Yunxiao said again, "He is under the care of Concubine Song Taigui."

no need to worry.

On the contrary, it is a widow, and no one cares about it.

I don't know if Su Jiu'er understood the meaning, anyway, that's the end of the story.

Su Jiu'er just obediently replied that she knew it, and then said nothing more.

Yan Yunxiao hugged the hand on her back, but subconsciously patted it lightly, like coaxing a child to sleep.

Patting and patting Yan Yunxiao seemed to have just realized his movement, and his hands stopped for a while.He hesitated for a while, then continued to gently pat Su Jiu'er.

He was also very surprised that he would use this action on Su Jiu'er.

This is a habit brought to him by her mother and concubine. When he couldn't sleep or was afraid when he was a child, his mother and concubine would gently pat him on the back and patiently coax him to sleep.

Although his mother and concubine are gone, she left behind many tender things, which will be hidden in Yan Yunxiao's heart forever.

The moonlight was getting darker, but Su Jiu'er fell into a deep sleep first.

Yan Yunxiao is a man, so his body temperature is naturally higher than that of a woman.Sleeping in the middle of the night, Su Jiu'er subconsciously stretched out her hand and touched Yan Yunxiao's chest twice. Maybe she felt that the touch was right, so she hugged Yan Yunxiao and curled up in her arms to sleep.

Yan Yunxiao was startled awake by her embrace, and vaguely felt her curled up in his arms, her eyelashes curled up, her face calm, obedient like a porcelain doll.

Su Jiu'er would only show her sense of embankment to him after falling asleep.

Or anyone, most relaxed state, when falling asleep.

Including Yan Yunxiao is the same.

Tiredness struck, and he also fell asleep with his head against Su Jiu'er.

With Yan Yunxiao's sensitive personality, he would always only notice the changes in other people's emotions towards him, but he never thought that it was all because his own emotions had an impact on others.

For example, his moody mood, such as his violent means.

Because he himself is a sick and unknowing personality.

If Yan Yunxiao was a gentle gentleman, Su Jiu'er would not always be on guard against him, for fear that he would come and pinch her in the middle of the night.
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At the beginning of Maoshi, Yan Yunxiao woke up.

The temperature in the early morning is still mixed with some autumn breath, a little bit cool.

However, there is a lot of warmth inside the veil.

Yan Yunxiao's slender eyelashes slowly fluttered, and she saw that Su Jiu'er was still sleeping soundly in her arms.

He got up cautiously, and saw Su Jiu'er probing the place where he slept just now with one hand, as if he was touching something.He stuffed a pillow in it, Su Jiu'er hugged the pillow and rolled over and continued to sleep.

I thought that only I would have the habit of sleeping with things in my arms, but I didn't expect Su Jiuer to be better than him.

Yan Yunxiao shook her head amusedly, tucked her in the quilt again, and then lowered the curtain to go out.

The little maids waiting outside the palace to wash up came forward to salute him, but he waved his hands to stop them, and the little maids immediately agreed.

After all, His Majesty personally said last night that Concubine Su should be in bed. Right now, Concubine Su must still be sound asleep. His Majesty is afraid that everyone will wake her up.

Yan Yunxiao practiced the sword for half an hour outside the hall, Zhao Shun couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Your Majesty, since you've been hurt these days, you should practice for less time."

After receiving the veil handed over by Zhaoshun, Yan Yunxiao wiped off his sweat, and answered the irrelevant question, "Create a new list for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet tomorrow night. In addition to the nobles in the palace, I also have a banquet for the court officials."

Zhao Shun froze for a moment.

The late emperor's funeral has not yet passed, so it's not very good to host such a grand Mid-Autumn Festival feast for all officials, isn't it?

However, Yan Yunxiao threw the handkerchief after wiping off his sweat back into the tray in his hand, and lightly parted his thin lips, "I won't see the list at the end of tomorrow, so I will only ask you."

(End of this chapter)