Chapter 203 How could he kill Jiuer?

Thinking of Su Jiuer's thoughtfulness when she was serving Yan Yunxiao carefully, dressing him, and tampering with the prescriptions and suffering with him in Tongzhou, he finally turned to believe her.

In other words, it tends to be a sound Yan Yunxiao.

So he took out a stack of disease files from the cabinet and handed them over to Su Jiuer for checking.

Su Jiuer glanced at the words on her eyes and couldn't help but tease her, "Sir, do you believe me easily?"

Master Song pursed his lips and said seriously, "I hope you can cure him."

This tone was particularly solemn.

"Miss Su, as long as you can cure Brother Yan, as long as you want, as long as it is available in the world, we will do our best to satisfy you."

Su Jiuer was drinking porridge silently, while casually scanning the files in her hands, and found that the man in front of her was indeed concerned about Yan Yunxiao's illness.

In the archives, he planned to use many similar diseases as references and improve the prescription.

There are detailed registrations for how effective each prescription is to the body after improvement treatment.

But unfortunately, all the prescriptions here focus on relieving the heart meridians, calming the mind, and regulating sleep. After the effect reaches a certain level, there will be no further results.

After all, it is all about treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

Moreover, in the world of ghost theory, it is indeed difficult for people to transfer treatment to mental state.

It is also great to be able to adjust Yan Yunxiao's body for so long.

If it weren't for his medications to regulate, I'm afraid Yan Yunxiao's current illness and physical fitness would be even worse.

She had a certainty in her heart, but she could not give her affirmative trust and favorable feelings to the man in front of her.

She always leaves one for herself when she retreats.

So she asked again, "This adult has been cured for so long but has not cured it. Why are you sure I can cure it? What if I can't?"

Could it be the same as his previous thoughts? If you can't become an ally, you can only die?

If Yan Yunxiao cannot be cured, then isn’t she meaningless to them? Even if she knows their secrets, living in the world is a hidden danger, it’s better to kill and make a break?

She believed that this was something the man in front of her could do.

Rational thinking is something more terrifying than killing indifference.

Master Song Xing did have this idea.

But seeing that Yan Yunxiao is so obedient to her now, he dare not speak too hard.

So he changed the subject and took a step back, "I just hope Miss Su will do her best."

But I didn't say what the consequences were.

It seems that I am very meticulous and do not intend to make an absolute conclusion about Su Jiuer here.

If Su Jiuer was willing to treat Yan Yunxiao with all her heart, they would be considered an alliance in a sense.

As the saying goes, the enemy is a friend.

She was so close to Yan Yunxiao that in the eyes of King Qi, she had been labeled as Yan Yunxiao's party.

Su Jiuer raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and a hint of flying expression appeared on her calm and peaceful face. Her peach blossom eyes were full of alienation and smiled deeply, and she seemed to appreciate his cautious thoughts.

Such gentle words made Su Jiuer know that the man in front of him looked at Yan Yunxiao very seriously.

It is a sincere emotion.

Having said that, Su Jiuer stopped going around with him.

She said to Song Xingshi, "I have no relationship with you and your regime."

"I only have a deal with him, and I don't need any thank you. When I cure him, I will leave and will not interfere with your plan, a slightest."

Her eyes swept on Yan Yunxiao's face, who was burying his head in drinking porridge, and her expression fainted for a moment.

Master Song Xing continued to listen to her, "As long as he is willing to tell you about the things he wants, you can ask him again when he wakes up."

Wake up.

This is a sensitive word captured by Master Song Xing.

He also landed his gaze on Yan Yunxiao's face, and after a while he couldn't help calling again, "Brother Yan? Young Master Yan?"

Yan Yunxiao seemed to be calling him, and Gu Zi picked up the bowl of porridge and finished drinking the bottom.

The expression and movements looked like a young and casual boy, even a little childish.

Su Jiuer's words and Yan Yunxiao's current behavior really made him a little confused.

He couldn't help but frown and asked, "When will I wake up?"

Su Jiuer is used to the common saying, "It can be within half a day, and it can be within two days."

He blinked again and said seriously to Master Song Xing, "If he wanted him to wake up now, it would be OK, but it would be more harmful to the body and brain nerves."

If you force your master's personality back, you can only hypnosis.

It’s just that hypnosis is too harmful to the nerves. Over time, it will confuse the consciousness of the two personalities and even induce some extreme behaviors.

When Master Song Xing heard that it was more harmful to his body, he stopped talking.

He pursed his lips and said to Su Jiuer, "Live here with peace of mind, it's safe."

Su Jiuer nodded, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, saying, "Thank you."

After all, he was just too nervous about Yan Yunxiao's personal safety, not because he was born hostile to Su Jiuer.

Su Jiuer swept around the room and didn't see her small bag. She thought it must have fallen into the palace.

So he opened his lips and said, "Can this lord help me?"

Master Song Xing was not used to such formal and deliberate titles, so he interrupted her.

"My surname is Song."

Su Jiuer continued, "Mr. Song, some of my things have fallen into the palace. Can you send someone to help me get them?"

He added again and again, "It's Yan Yunxiao's medical record."

Sure enough, he didn't even frown after hearing this, and just responded, "I understand." Then he pushed the door and went out.

If you can station such a large stronghold in the imperial capital city, under the nose of King Qi, you can know that this person surnamed Song still has some tricks.

It is probably not difficult to ask him to go to the palace to get something.

After Su Jiuer finished eating the porridge in the bowl, her complexion was getting better. Master Song Xing called Xiao Si to wait at the door. Su Jiuer knocked on the door, and he came in and buried his head in order to clean up, and quickly went out again.

He is a good seedling in the organization. He doesn't raise his head when he comes in. I guess he doesn't even dare to take a look at Su Jiuer's appearance.

Yan Yunxiao sat in front of the small desk, looking at his right palm in a daze. Because he had used his right hand just now, it hurts a little.

His palms were wrapped around bandages, but he didn't know how he was injured.

As I looked at it, I couldn't help but want to recall how this wound came about.

Suddenly, a cold light suddenly appeared in Chaos's mind. He held the silver hairpin in such a hand, raised it high and stabbed it fiercely!

What makes people feel ache in their hearts is Su Jiuer's frown and her pale face after a scream.

The picture is only a quick frame, like a light and shadow, and my mind is instantly pitch black again.

Yan Yunxiao's face was horrified and a heart-wrenching pain blew his chest.

He covered his chest and felt the bloody and sweet throat. Sure enough, little red blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.

He seemed to be frightened by that frame of pictures, and almost at the same time he kicked over the small case in front of him and fell to the ground, feeling confused and unbelievable.

Is that him? How could he kill Jiuer?

The elders at home are sick, and they are upset. I’m sorry.
Chapter completed!