Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 167 Want Yan Si to Really Rest?
"There are toxins that Xiaotang can't identify?" Uncle Yuan was very surprised when he heard this. Their doctor is a famous doctor. So far, they haven't encountered any problems that can't be detected. Even he is difficult, and he has to pay attention to it. residual toxins.

"Yes, I also feel a little weird."

"What poison?"

"Qumengsan!" Uncle Tang sat down and tapped Yunyue's wrist, and replied very depressed.

"Qumengsan? We all know this. What's so strange about the residual toxins of Qumensan?"

"It's not the kind of Qumensan I gave my lady. This toxin is the remnant of Qumensan, but it's not the same as Qumensan. I don't know what's going on."

"In this way, miss has had two kinds of dream repellent? Do you know how long the residual toxin remains?" Uncle Yuan sat on the side of the bed, lowered his head in thought, and finally got the answer to the doubts that had been stuck in his heart for a long time.

"I can't guarantee it. Judging from the residual level of toxin, it should be half a year ago."

"Half a year ago? At that time, the lady seemed to come back often. The master and the young master didn't feel any changes in the lady. It shouldn't be that time. You should take a closer look."

"I'm just guessing, I'll take another look." Uncle Tang pierced the back of Yunyue's neck, and the silver needle that was pulled out was still black.

Uncle Yuan was stung by the poisonous black, and worried: "Miss, is there any way to solve this situation?"

"It will get better after a while, don't worry, Miss is just a little extravagant, there is nothing wrong with sleeping a little longer."

Uncle Tang put away the silver needle, and after explaining some precautions to Uncle Yuan, he left Yunyue Pavilion to study the new blackened silver needle.

Uncle Yuan searched the room inside and out, and left quickly after confirming that there was no danger.

Yunyue slept for several hours, and woke up at noon, she was still dizzy, and vaguely remembered that the letter had not been answered, so she stumbled to the study room, and she wrote back the letter, the handwriting was crooked, and she couldn't bear to read it. , tore and wrote, wrote and tore, and the last word was not written.

After Yunyue gave up the meeting letter, she walked around to another courtyard. Uncle Tang saw Yunyue in a daze, and then gave her an injection, and she instantly recovered.

As soon as she woke up, Yunyue remembered that she was supposed to be in Tianseam Pavilion. She went back to her room and searched for a long time but couldn't find Helian Jiantai's dress, so she told Uncle Yuan to go back and prepare to go to Tianseam Pavilion.

Yunyue went back to her study and wrote a letter. When she went to Hailan Country, she put the letter into a painting umbrella on a certain peak, and then went to the top pavilion of Tianseam Pavilion.

Yunyue went in through the window, didn't see Qiniang or anyone else, turned around, saw the dress she brought on the table, took it away, and left the newer one on the table.

Not long after leaving Tianseam Pavilion, Yunyue inadvertently saw Suzaku beating a man who was "powerless".

Maybe Suzaku beat him too ferociously, Yunyue didn't recognize Suzaku for a moment, she saw that the man was dying from the beating, and when she passed by, she casually helped him.

Taking advantage of Suzaku's inattention, the man ran away again. Suzaku stomped his feet and gritted his teeth angrily. After taking a breath, he continued to chase.

Just as Yunyue entered Longhao's border, a stream of purple ink brushed past her.

Yunyue turned her head subconsciously, not even seeing an afterimage, and continued walking in a daze.

"Boom-"

Turning around, the forehead bumped against the warm chest.

"The weather is nice today, how about going to chop bamboo?" Yunyue hadn't raised her head yet, and a warm and intoxicating suggestion had already wafted into her ears.

Yunyue took advantage of the opportunity to stay in Yan Si's arms for a while longer, "Well, if Yan Si likes to chop, he can chop."

The corners of Yan Si's eyes were lightly raised, and he smiled happily, "Of course I like it!"

"Go if you like it. Uncle said he would welcome Yan Si." Yunyue raised her head, her eyes softly smiled, and the thin air permeated with a refreshing sweetness.

"Okay!" Yan Si was as usual, stroking the back of Yunyue's head habitually, stroking and touching something with a different touch on the back of her neck.

With a solemn expression, Yan Si pushed aside the black hair on the back of Yunyue's neck, saw a blackened silver needle, and his blood-colored pupils shrank to the extreme.

"Who did you meet just now!" Yan Si pulled out the silver needle without hesitation, lowered his head, and found that Yunyue was drowsy and panicked.

Yunyue held Yan Si calmly and calmly, and pointed at the back of her neck, "Yan Si...don't pull it out...pull it back...."

Yan Si saw that Yunyue didn't respond while holding the silver needle, and then heard such a strange request, he began to know that Yunyue knew about the needle, so he stuck the silver needle back to its original position based on his memory, and in a blink of an eye, Yunyue started to hold the needle again. Change your mind.

"Yan Si, I've been feeling sleepy recently. This needle is for refreshing me, so I can't remove it." Yunyue brushed the black hair on her shoulders, and covered the silver needle on the back of her neck, explaining very seriously, but speaking casually.

Yan Si was very worried about the black on the needle, and insisted on taking Yunyue to see a doctor, worried that the silver needle was poisonous, or that Yunyue had already been poisoned.

Yunyue knew that she would not be poisoned, so she was not worried about it.

Yan Si ignored Yunyue's persuasion, and directly picked her up and took her to the nearest Fanxian Palace, where he asked the doctor of his mortal enemy to treat Yunyue.

There is also a doctor in Yan Siwang's mansion, but his doctor is not proficient in poison. The doctor who is proficient in poison is his mortal enemy's imperial doctor, and the location just now is very close to the doctor's location, so it is the first choice.

The conclusion given by the doctor was basically the same as what the doctor from the Xiangfu said. The doctor pulled out the silver needle and let Yunyue sleep naturally for a few days, guaranteeing that she would really wake up soon.

Soon after, Yan Si took Yunyue back to the forbidden place to take good care of her.

Yunyue has been sleeping since returning to the forbidden area, blurred images flashed in her mind one after another, and the voices of those people gradually became clear, "Witch! Little Lianlian... Yueyue...Miss Helian...."

Countless voices could be heard clearly, but the faces of those people could not be seen clearly.

Yan Si felt that Yunyue was a little uncomfortable, and patted her heart lightly, continuously draining her vitality.

"Um--"

Uncomfortable sleep talking, accompanied by ups and downs of exhalation, exhaled a strange blur.

"Xiang...Yao...Shui...." The inarticulate whisper lingered between the soft and thin red lips.

"What did you say? Do you want water?" Yan Si didn't hear clearly, and leaned against Yunyue's side, but only captured three clearly pronounced words.

The two faces were frozen in my mind for a while, and the thin lips opened and closed, calling out intermittently: "Xiang—Yao—"

Yan Si heard that he wanted again, and hurriedly went out to pour Yunyue a glass of water, lifted Yunyue up and leaned into his arms, and slowly fed her to drink.

Yunyue took a few sips and stopped drinking. She still kept calling softly. She seemed to be calling someone in her memory. Those vague faces were very strange, and she only remembered a little bit of the name.

Seeing that Yunyue didn't want to drink water, Yan Si didn't know what to do, and the vitality flowed from her palm from time to time, but the effect was not obvious.

"What do you want?" Yan Si bent down and continued to listen.

"Zi—Zi—" Yunyue was quiet for a while, and then began to murmur again, the two too faint purple characters were blurred, Yan Si only caught the word Zi, thinking it was Yunyue talking in her sleep.

After Yunyue struggled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, her pure and clear pupils were as bright as a bright moon, as clear as water in a holy pool, and her thick curly eyelashes fluttered gently.

"Yan Si?" The voice in Yunyue's mind had already faded away, and the drowsiness came over and over again, and she quickly adapted to the sleepy rhythm.

Yan Si, who was listening attentively, heard Yunyue calling her name, and inadvertently connected the four words together, the face under the mask turned bloody red.

"Really?" The thin lips curled up in a sinister arc, and the intoxicating magnetism flowed in the bewitching voice.

"Huh?" Yunyue looked blank when asked.

The response that passed by his ear automatically filtered out the tail of doubt, leaving only the affirmative response.

"Okay!" The warm breath faintly rolled, seeping into the cold breath, intertwined and infiltrating each other, he would give her anything she wanted, including himself!
"Yan Si, what are you laughing at?" Yunyue looked at Yan Si in a daze, "talking to herself", puzzled and curious.

Yan Si straightened up, stroked Yunyue's forehead lightly, fell into those eyes shining with a thousand glass luster, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "It's nothing, just wake up."

Yunyue looked out of the dim window and stared blankly for a while, "Have I slept for a long time?"

"Soon, continue to sleep if you're sleepy." Yan Si said while laying Yunyue down.

"I'm not going to sleep anymore, I want to get up and take a walk." Yunyue sat on the side of the bed, collected herself, and decided to go out for some activities.

"Okay!" Yan Si picked up Yunyue who was looking for shoes with one hand, and went outside for a walk.

Yunyue was on Yan Si's arm, shaking her feet that couldn't touch the ground in dissatisfaction, and reminded in a deep voice, "Yan Si, I mean I want to go, I'll go!"

"You're still sleepy and prone to falling."

"How can I be so delicate? I'm sleepy, but it's not that I can't even walk." Yunyue wrapped her arms around Yan Si's neck, and leaned lazily on his shoulder. She wanted to lean on him for a while, but she couldn't She doesn't want to let go, this position is the most used and comfortable for her.

Yan Si saw that Yunyue was "welcoming if she wanted to refuse", and continued to walk around the garden a few times.

At sunset, both Xuanwu and Suzaku had returned to the forbidden area. They were very surprised when they saw Yunyue on the dining table, but they were not surprised by Yunyue's appearance, but by her drowsy appearance.

Yan Si fed it three or four times before taking a bite. Normally, Yunyue looked like a "giant baby" who couldn't take care of herself in their eyes. It's getting harder to see.

Yunyue didn't eat a few mouthfuls, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open her eyes, she waved her hands feebly, "Yan Si, you're sleepy, you need to rest."

"Rest!" Yan Si heard the word "rest", and his heart beat so fast that it was about to rush out of his chest. His auspicious cloud sleeves fluttered, and the whole dining room was filled with a scorching breath, half covering his handsome face. The blush became more and more obvious, and the sound of disordered breathing was also clearly audible.

These two simple words powerfully impacted his soul, and in an instant, the long-lasting light and shadow related to rest flickered quickly, but upon closer inspection, they were all "shameless and shameless" pictures.

From the depths of his soul, there were intermittent sweet sounds coaxing him to rest.

"Yan Si looks sleepy~ He must have not had a good rest~ Come on, come on~ Rest more~"

"Yan Si, this cup is for refreshment and sleep. Drinking a cup will keep you refreshed. Why don't you drink it? Huh? Yan Si feels sleepy after drinking it? Ah! Maybe I took it wrong, and I'll rest when I'm sleepy." ha~"

"..."

With a blink of Yan Si's eyes, all the light and shadow disappeared, but the blush on his face was only thick and not fading. He took that cold hand and asked shortly, "Do you really want to rest, now?"

(End of this chapter)