Chapter 41 Is Su Jiuer’s scar healed?

Her voice was so soft that a gust of wind blew her away.

Yan Yunxiao lowered his head and looked at her after hearing this, narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "What?"

Su Jiu'er just called out tentatively. When she saw that he was looking at her with those faint eyes, as if he didn't hear clearly, she stopped calling.

"No."

"I'm sleepy, please take me back, Your Majesty."

She lazily withdrew her gaze, covered by her long eyelashes, and leaned against Yan Yunxiao's chest, looking tired.

Yan Yunxiao frowned and looked away, her sexy lips still pursed in a straight line, showing no emotion.

Zhaoshun had been waiting in the Yinhua Palace, and sure enough, he saw Yan Yunxiao coming slowly with Concubine Su in his arms. A faint light illuminated the palace path for him, and Su Jiuer was very secure leaning in her arms.

The gentle moonlight made the curvature of his face much softer, making him less forceful than during the day. It is also hard to imagine that this is the monarch with a gloomy face this afternoon.

When Zhaoshun saw this, he was about to step forward and salute. Yan Yunxiao stopped him with a look. Zhaoshun understood and immediately left.

No maids were allowed to serve him in his palace, so there was no one else in the palace.

Yan Yunxiao thought that Su Jiu'er had fallen asleep in his arms, so he gently placed her on the couch. In fact, Su Jiu'er seemed to be asleep, and she still had a trace of consciousness wandering in her mind.

There was still a bit of a shadow, she was afraid that Yan Yunxiao would pinch her awake again for no reason.

She originally thought that Yan Yunxiao would take her back to Fuyang Palace, but when she slightly raised her eyelids, she saw candlelight dancing in the room, the light was dim, and the curtains were hazy, creating a very depressing atmosphere.

She woke up suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, she saw clearly the layout of the dormitory.

All gorgeous and cold.

This is Yan Yunxiao's bedroom? Based on his current personality, this should be his private domain, right? So this lonely and cold style is his subconscious sense of security?

He really had sealed away his emotions.

The depressing atmosphere in the room made Su Jiuer shudder, and then she found Yan Yunxiao standing by the couch looking at her.

Su Jiuer suddenly remembered that that night, when she was pinched awake by Yan Yunxiao, he was standing beside the couch like this, looking at her coldly.

So I subconsciously shrank back.

Yan Yunxiao's brows twitched slightly.

Are you afraid of him?

No, to be precise, they should be guarding against him.

It's vigilance.

He raised his lips, revealing a hint of a smile, but there was only coldness in his eyes.

Su Jiuer felt a little embarrassed for a moment. She touched the jade bead pendant necklace around her neck. After touching it, she felt a little more relaxed.

The red lips moved, wanting to say something, but Yan Yunxiao said two words coldly and indifferently.

"Go to sleep."

Then he walked out of the dormitory.

Su Jiuer thought he was going to have his bad temper again, but she didn't expect that he only had these two words.

His leaving figure blended into this lonely bedroom.

Su Jiuer's chest suddenly felt clogged and a little sore.

Because I was used to seeing him take life and death and looking aloof, seeing his indifferent and speechless look, I felt a huge contrast.

This kind of understatement of emotions and words should not appear on him, and it makes him look embarrassed.

Su Jiu'er suddenly understood that the smile he just curled up his lips might be mocking himself.

She got up from the couch, her legs and feet were still inconvenient, so she leaned against the wall and walked to the entrance of the palace. She saw Yan Yunxiao standing under the eaves outside the door of Yinhua Palace, his figure as tall as a pine tree, his clothes and sleeves flying, and he looked up

Sky, watch the moonlight disappear little by little into the dark clouds.

It's not because of Su Jiu'er that he behaves like this tonight, he usually doesn't sleep well.

But it was Su Jiuer who deepened the loneliness in the palace tonight.

Because her every frown and smile were incompatible with this place.

Su Jiuer touched the jade pendant around his neck and thought about whether to hypnotize him. However, Yan Yunxiao got a prescription from nowhere, which showed that he had begun to pay attention to the matter of "amnesia".

If this happens frequently, it will inevitably be discovered.

Besides, Yan Yunxiao didn't hurt her now.

It's better to ask him to sleep with you.

Night is the time when the mood is at its lowest, and it is also the easiest time to have random thoughts.

She let go of the jade bead pendant around her neck and walked towards Yan Yunxiao.

Yan Yunxiao heard the footsteps and knew that she was coming, but he did not look back, but sarcastically said, "What? I can't sleep well here?"

Su Jiuer's footsteps stagnated, thinking that this man really didn't need any sympathy or mercy. Every time he had some good feelings, he would defeat him with just a few words.

She let out an angry snort, then returned to the couch and lay down straight on it!

Go to sleep now!

But she really didn't dare to fall asleep.

I don't know how long Yan Yunxiao had been secretly distressed outside the palace. Su Jiuer's nerves had remained highly tense. She fell asleep for a short period of time, but she woke up when Yan Yunxiao returned to the palace.

Even though he is awake, he is still on the verge of drowsiness.

Yan Yunxiao saw that she forced herself to open her eyelids and glanced at him. She was already very sleepy. He raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then I saw him taking off the jade pendant of fine mutton fat from his waist. There was a long red tassel hanging from the jade pendant. He raised his hand to the sky above Su Jiu'er's face and used the tassel to brush Su Jiu'er's face.

Her small nose, plain face, and long eyelashes.

Su Jiu'er felt itchy from being brushed and couldn't help but wipe her face with her hands. Yan Yunxiao moved the silk thread away again.

After repeating it three or four times, Su Jiuer finally muttered, "I'm so bored."

Then he fell asleep with his head covered.

Yan Yunxiao couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

Halfway through his laughter, his smile stopped again. He glanced at the mutton-fat jade in his hand, shook his head slightly, and his smile turned into a faint chuckle.

Yan Yunxiao is very ticklish, and her whole body is ticklish.

His mother-in-law would tease him like this when he was a child.

It's a long time ago memory.

He looked at Su Jiu'er, who only had a small section of fair forehead exposed, and the skin there was porcelain white and smooth.

Yan Yunxiao's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. He propped one hand on the couch and touched Su Jiuer's forehead with the other hand. He felt warm and smooth to the touch.

Where's the scar?

It’s only been a few days, is it clear now?

Didn’t the imperial doctor say that you need to apply ointment for a few more days and take care of it carefully to make the scars fade?

He came up to look at it and touched it gently. As expected, Su Jiuer's smooth forehead had no scars left at all, and it looked like it had never been injured.

But the "Jade Nourishing Cream" he asked for from Master Song Xing has not yet been given to Su Jiu'er.

Or is it that the ointment given by the imperial doctor just corresponds to Su Jiuer's constitution, so it heals faster?

Su Jiuer slapped his big palm away from her forehead with a "pop" sound, turned over and continued to sleep.
Chapter completed!