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

Chapter 86 Hypnosis Extraction, Completing Yan Yunxiao's Memory of Last Night

He couldn't help but sneered.

"free?"

How ridiculous and rebellious those two words sound under a monarchy.

Yan Yunxiao's eyes on Su Jiu'er became more and more curious, and she really didn't know what incomprehensible things were thinking in her mind.

But Su Jiu'er looked back at him, her voice was firm and unquestionable.

"It's freedom! I didn't want to enter the palace at the beginning, but what I want now is just the most basic rights of a person."

A certain sentence of Su Jiuer seemed to resonate with a certain memory in Yan Yunxiao's mind. He seemed to have a vague understanding of the "freedom" that Su Jiuer wanted.

His mother and concubine were sent to the palace by the family, and because of their extremely beautiful birth, they were honored and favored.

Although her mother and concubine didn't like her father, she didn't live happily in this resplendent palace.

Even a little depressed.

Yan Yunxiao believes that it was because of his father's inaction, turning a blind eye to these open and secret struggles that led to the way things turned out, and left her mother and concubine alone and helpless, dying in this deep palace .

If Su Jiuer is worried about this, then he can give Su Jiuer the supreme honor and favor, the power of being under one person and over ten thousand people, and he will definitely not follow in the footsteps of his mother and concubine.

But let her out of the palace?

This is a topic that sounds very unpleasant.

He changed the subject, "How can you be sure that the widow will make this deal with you?"

Su Jiuer said, "The premise of a transaction is trust."

"Does Your Majesty want to know what happened last night?"

Yan Yunxiao frowned, like a seriously ill patient who is always very sensitive and doesn't like others talking about his illness.

Su Jiuer laughed.

She said softly, "I can cure His Majesty, and His Majesty will believe me soon."

Saying that, Yan Yunxiao saw her touch the jade bead pendant around her neck, then took it off, and held it in front of him.

"Your Majesty, have you seen this bead? Where have you seen it? Is it the same as this one?"

The beads began to sway back and forth in front of her eyes, and every whisper of Su Jiuer was like a Sanskrit song flowing from an ancient long river, hovering indistinctly into Yan Yunxiao's ears.

Yan Yunxiao's gaze gradually lost its luster, and it turned into a void. Then he sat on the chair and lowered his head heavily.

Su Jiu'er began to tell a story like she was telling a story, starting from the moment when Yan Yunxiao hugged her head and tore it apart on the tower, restoring the scene of last night.

In the professional field, this is a memory retrieval method in hypnosis.

Although Yan Yunxiao split into two personalities, and each has its own memory, they share one body and one brain.

In a sense, their information is stored together, but the passwords to unlock are different.

However, hypnosis allows the patient to restore the scene at that time by himself. After all, he experienced everything personally with another personality, so this method allows the patient to restore the memory personally and break through the barriers between personality memories .

For example, at this moment, Yan Yunxiao only felt that his headache was about to split. He was conscious but couldn't control himself and screamed while holding his head. Su Jiuer climbed down from the city wall and dragged him away from the scene.

Then in the Yinhua Hall, he himself sat in the corner dull and dejected, breaking and breaking the things scattered on the ground bit by bit, and then those tiny wounds covered his palms.

His consciousness is extremely clear, and he can even feel his inner emotions in every state, but this weird feeling makes him feel that he has become a puppet, and he cannot control his body.

Another example is that when he saw Su Jiuer lighting the candle, his heart was filled with sudden fear, and he was even frightened to the point of going crazy, then his body couldn't help but knocked Su Jiuer away and pushed him onto the candlestick.

The candlestick fell, and the flames surged, and he sat on the ground in a daze, looking at the sea of ​​flames, the fear and turmoil in his chest suddenly turned into dead silence at this moment.

It was still Su Jiu'er who held his face in his hands, looked directly at him, and then pulled him out of Yinhua Palace.

and all that follow.

From Yan Yunxiao sleeping in the corner to lying on the couch sleeping in Su Jiu'er's arms, he felt extremely real.

It's like, the self on the couch is clearly asleep, but he can clearly remember all these pictures.

There are two consciousnesses in his mind, and they are thinking without interfering with each other.

He can even recall the scene of his unconscious sleepwalking last night.

Su Jiuer cautiously followed behind her, and then watched herself sitting in the corner, hitting the wall with her forehead over and over again.

So, this is how the wound on his forehead came about?
When that layer of fuzzy glass barrier was smashed, the missing memories were reflected in his mind like time rewinding, and Yan Yunxiao followed the emotions of the other personality ups and downs. This weird experience made him a little startled and crazy.

Then that strong emotion couldn't dissipate for a while, instead it swept into a backlash and suppressed the most authentic Yan Yunxiao.

This can be regarded as the first time that Yan Yunxiao faced his illness head-on. This kind of dual consciousness coexisted and the real feeling of being controlled by someone made him feel horrified and at a loss.

Know that there is never anything in this world to be afraid of, and what is scary is always unknown.

It's like Yan Yunxiao's ignorance of another self and his incomprehension of his illness.

Countless emotions surged in his mind, and he couldn't tell whether this was reality or a memory?Or was it the illusion Su Jiuer had constructed for him?

He was forced by this incomprehensible thing to start all kinds of fantasies, and he even doubted whether he really existed?
It was already very late at night, and there was silence outside Fuyang Palace, with a waning moon hanging in the sky, deserted.

Su Jiu'er looked at Yan Yunxiao sitting on the chair, clenched his hands into fists uncontrollably, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. Maybe the hand making the fist was too hard, causing his whole body to tremble slightly.

She held the jade bead pendant tightly in her hand, anxiously waiting for Yan Yunxiao to wake up.

Only when Yan Yunxiao realizes his illness will he be willing to cooperate with the treatment.

No matter how real and detailed she described the disease, verbal language is always the most feeble, if you want Yan Yunxiao to believe it, it is better for him to "see" and experience it with his own eyes.

After a while, Yan Yunxiao's hand slowly relaxed. He opened his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, and the first thing he saw clearly was Su Jiu'er's plain skirt.

He was still a little dazed, not sure if this was a memory or reality?

He raised his head slowly, with heavy sword eyebrows and blurred phoenix eyes, he saw Su Jiu'er's concerned face.

Before Su Jiu'er came forward, Yan Yunxiao frowned suddenly, covered his chest, and then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)