Chapter 177 I'm sick, you don't care about me anymore?

Rather than being dragged into someone's arms, it is better to say that someone's head pierced into her arms.

Su Jiuer was still a little scared about Yan Yunxiao who was crazy that night, so she couldn't help but froze in the face of the sudden hug, and her palms also felt chill for a moment.

Yan Yunxiao was much wider than Su Jiuer. He just squatted like this and shrank his head against Su Jiuer's chest, which looked a little funny.

Her body was very stiff and Yan Yunxiao could feel the instinctive resistance from her body.

At that moment, she had the idea of ​​pushing Yan Yunxiao away.

But the man in his arms quickly tightened his arms again, not giving Su Jiuer a chance to push him away.

The familiar and bitter fragrance floated over, and Yan Yunxiao's head pressed against Su Jiuer's neck. The warm skin touched each other, as if some cold memories were offset.

Su Jiuer sighed, reached out and patted Yan Yunxiao on the back, "Okay, it's okay, let's go back."

Although someone had already shrank into Su Jiuer's arms, Yan Yunxiao had no joy of success.

Because Su Jiuer did not coax him and hug him like she coaxed Yan Yunlin, and she did not care about his reaction as much as before.

He was dissatisfied with his head rubbing his head against Su Jiuer's neck several times, and said in a suffocating manner, "Jiuer, Su Jiuer."

He really wanted to say, Su Jiuer, why don’t you hug me?

But shouldn't he be the one who knows the most about this?

It must have scared her that night.

Because Su Jiuer said that he was like a hopeless madman.

The behavior of a madman must be very terrifying, right?

His heart inevitably climbed to a layer of unknown inferiority and loneliness.

Su Jiuer couldn't see his expression and could not guess what Yan Yunxiao was thinking now, so she responded patiently twice, "Okay, okay, I'm here, you let go of me, and go back with me now."

Yan Yunxiao hummed again and said something, but then he reluctantly left Su Jiuer's arms.

Su Jiuer immediately stood up, turned her head, and did not want to see Yan Yunxiao's expression at all.

She grabbed Yan Yunxiao's sleeve and took him out of Changle Palace.

Yan Yunxiao stared at her hand holding her clothes, frowned unhappily, and then grabbed her hand domineeringly and childishly.

Su Jiuer's instinctive reaction still shrank for a moment.

Her hands almost broke free from Yan Yunxiao's palm, making Yan Yunxiao's heart suddenly empty.

Although he was still held in his hand in the end, he felt Su Jiuer's hand stiff and cold.

It doesn't feel as soft and warm as before.

Although Su Jiuer's hand was held in his hand like this, Yan Yunxiao felt that something indescribable was still passing away quietly.

He couldn't catch that kind of thing.

The struggle in his hands was only a short while. Anyway, he couldn't get out of it, so Su Jiuer didn't force it.

She walked in front, leaving only Yan Yunxiao with a round and cute back of her head. She has not looked back at him so far, and it is a trend of never returning.

Yan Yunxiao was too afraid of this feeling.

He was clearly in a low position, and it was just a matter of order to keep Su Jiuer by his side. Su Jiuer, a little girl, cannot leave the palace and half a step away from himself. But why can't this be reduced?

What about this fear of gain and loss?

His eyes fell on the back of Su Jiuer's head, and he didn't dare to blink for too long, for fear that in the blink of an eye, there would be no living person in front of him.

Fortunately, the wind and snow stopped, and Su Jiuer took him smoothly to the gate of Yinhua Palace and led him in.

As soon as he entered, Su Jiuer broke his hand away and politely said to Yan Yunxiao, "Your Majesty, have a good rest tonight, I'll go back first."

Anyway, she could no longer live peacefully with Yan Yunxiao for one night.

After saying that, she opened the curtain and went out.

Yan Yunxiao was angry but didn't dare to let it go. He hurriedly chased after him, thinking of reaching out to grab Su Jiuer, but Su Jiuer avoided it.

He had no choice but to spread his arms, block Su Jiuer, frowned his handsome sword eyebrows, and said the most aggrieved words in his lowest voice.

"I'm sick, don't you care?"

Su Jiuer grinded her teeth secretly, thinking that you are still pretending to me?

Is it okay to be strong, so I have to be soft-hearted with her?

When I was huddled in her arms, I don’t know how many times I rubbed in her arms. I really thought she had no reaction!

"Your Majesty, I see that you are very energetic and have the strength to joke with me."

She frowned slightly, not very fond of Yan Yunxiao's behavior of pretending to be sick and pleasing.

Yan Yunxiao was speechless and knew that he had not succeeded in cheating. He couldn't help but pursed his lips and began to think about how to quibble the next sentence.

"No, I'm just sick."

He made a childish and pale quibulation.

Su Jiuer rolled her eyes and replied, "Since she is sick, why don't she take medicine?"

"If you don't take medicine, you're not sick. Didn't you say that you're almost cured?"

She found out the old accounts, which were reasonable and well-founded.

Yan Yunxiao's chest was undulating, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his delicate phoenix eyes stared at Su Jiuer's face, as if he was about to get angry again.

But he didn't dare to get angry at Su Jiuer. He now felt that if Su Jiuer was fierce again, would she not even say anything to him?

After Su Jiuer finished quarreling, she realized that she was too imposing. She couldn't help but put her mouth awkwardly, snorted coldly, and turned her hands around her chest and turned her face to stop looking at him.

Zhao Shun looked at him from a distance, wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking to himself why this started to quarrel again? My two ancestors!

Can you calm down for a while?

Yan Yunxiao's spreading arms slowly lowered, but his hands were already clenched into fists inadvertently.

Su Jiuer glanced and took two steps back silently.

He seemed to be afraid that Yan Yunxiao would swing his fist and punch her.

Yan Yunxiao was so angry that she was so angry that she could not beat her!

So he let go of the fist in his hand again, held it in for a long time before he angrily snorted at Su Jiuer, "Su Jiuer, you are heartless!"

After giving up this sentence, he turned around and strode away from Yinhua Palace. When he was walking on the road, his hands subconsciously clenched into fists.

I have to swing something to relieve my anger!

Walking to the palace road outside Yinhua Hall, there was a stone pillar lamp standing next to each other. Yan Yunxiao strode forward and punched him down with a fist.

"Crash!"

A stone pillar lamp broke.

Zhao Shun screamed "Oh, hey" and was about to go forward to check if Yan Yunxiao's fist was injured, and Yan Yunxiao was already walking away angrily.

He knew that Su Jiuer would not stay under the same roof with him.

It was still a long way from Yinhua Palace to Fuyang Palace. Su Jiuer's hands were already cold, and he was not at ease to let her go this distance, so he actually felt wronged to live in her Fuyang Palace.

Yan Yunxiao was completely unaware that he often gave in step by step because of Su Jiuer's attitude, and sometimes he would subconsciously reflect on himself.
Chapter completed!