Chapter 54 Concubine Su sleeps with you tonight

Although it was just a nonsensical and confused remark, it made Yan Yunxiao's heart twitch for no apparent reason.

He frowned and said in a deep voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Although the tone was displeased, his voice was many times gentler than the harsh and cold tone he used in the Penal Department Prison.

Su Jiuer's vision was blurry for a while, and then her consciousness became clear. She saw clearly Yan Yunxiao's gorgeous face, looking at her with an indescribable feeling.

And he was holding Yan Yunxiao's big palm with both hands, his posture was very cordial.

She immediately let go of her hand and shouted subconsciously.

"Yan Yunxiao?"

He quickly changed his words and said, "Your Majesty."

When his hand was released, Su Jiuer's palm felt soft and warm, like a hand covering to warm a stove. It was taken away from his hand. For a moment, it felt empty and cold.

Yan Yunxiao retracted his hand unconsciously, looked at Su Jiu'er and raised his eyebrows, "My beloved concubine seems to like calling people by their first names?"

Su Jiuer withdrew his gaze and said nothing, a little embarrassed.

Before she could answer, Yan Yunxiao frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your throat?"

After seeing the indoor environment clearly, Su Jiuer immediately knew that she was already in Yinhua Hall, so she sat up and was about to touch her throat.

As soon as she sat up, the quilt slid from her body to her waist, instantly revealing her fair skin, delicate collarbones, and the small nightgown that could barely wrap around her breasts.

Yan Yunxiao stood by the couch and calmly glanced down her face slowly, looking at her exposed skin so naturally.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a trace of ambiguity flashed through his eyes.

For Su Jiu'er, this was just a cool suspender outfit in modern summer, but with such a handsome guy like Yan Yunxiao looking at her, she was still very uncomfortable.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but at that moment, she felt that Yan Yunxiao's eyes were looking at her with a hint of crazy heat.

She quickly grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around herself, and then tried "ah" twice, but she felt that her voice was very hoarse and her throat was still a little painful.

She said truthfully, "Maybe it rained that night and my throat felt a little uncomfortable."

But her eyes flickered, and she hid her hands under the quilt and touched herself.

ah?

Who changed her clothes and there was a pack of silver needles hidden in her clothes? Could Yan Yunxiao have discovered it?

Thinking about it, she swallowed silently and glanced at Yan Yunxiao quietly.

That look was extremely unnatural, as if asking Yan Yunxiao, are these the clothes you changed for me?

In addition to a hint of her daughter's shyness, Yan Yunxiao certainly knew what else she was worried about.

It seemed that Su Jiuer had no intention of telling him her secret.

He couldn't help but feel a little unhappy about this, so he lowered his eyes.

But it still hasn't been revealed.

He called Qingzhi, who immediately came in. He slowly left the dormitory, leaving only one sentence, "Get up and have dinner with me."

Qingzhi said with tears in her eyes, "Mother, you have been sleeping all day! It's great that everything is okay! I'm so worried!"

Su Jiuer quickly asked, "Who changed my clothes?"

"Of course I'm a slave."

As she spoke, she took out the blue cloth bag from under the pillow and said, "I found this from my wife's clothes. Don't worry, my wife, I have never opened it. I am afraid it is a valuable item, so I have to put it under your pillow."

Su Jiuer immediately took it, with an expression like Amitabha, God bless her.

Since it had always been placed under the pillow, Yan Yunxiao probably didn't notice it.

Su Jiuer hid the silver needle in her clothes again, changed into plain clothes and went out to have dinner with Yan Yunxiao.

The dishes on the table were mostly light. After all, both of them were injured. Yan Yunxiao waved away all the serving ladies in the palace, knocked on the seat next to him, and motioned for Su Jiuer to sit next to him.

Sitting so far across from him, are you afraid that you will eat her?

Su Jiuer had no choice but to sit next to him, and her eyes happened to fall on Yan Yunxiao's left hand.

She quietly observed Yan Yunxiao's forehead again, and found that it no longer had the same bluish and dark color as when it was poisonous. She felt relieved and implicitly asked, "Your Majesty, are your injuries better?"

"What do you say, the imperial doctor?"

Yan Yunxiao looked at Su Jiuer and said, "The imperial doctor said"

After this sentence, he paused slightly, and when he saw Su Jiuer's eyelashes trembled slightly, he said slowly, "It is said to be a very light poison that will not hurt your life. In the future, I just need to take care of myself."

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Su Jiuer breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said, "That's good."

No, this made Yan Yunxiao a little surprised.

Why did Su Jiuer hide this matter?

You should know that escorting a driver has a lot of credit, so she thought openly and didn't take the credit.

Yan Yunxiao was probably very hungry, so he ate big meals.

Su Jiuer picked up the rice in the bowl and had no appetite. She looked at Yan Yunxiao's arm and asked again, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Yunxiao, "Huh?"

The injuries suffered in a bloody battlefield were more than ten times that of this arrow, but he had never thought about the issue of pain or no pain.

As for the wounds on the flesh, no matter how painful they are, they will one day heal completely.

Only the pain in my heart will not.

Su Jiuer said again, "Thank you very much for last night."

Yan Yunxiao's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped for a moment, and then he put the vegetables into Su Jiuer's bowl. He said calmly, "You don't talk when you eat, and you don't talk when you sleep."

However, Su Jiuer flicked her chopsticks in the bowl and seemed to have no interest in eating.

Yan Yunxiao saw it, so he picked up a mouthful of food by mistake, put it in front of Su Jiuer's mouth, and ordered, "Open your mouth."

Su Jiuer wanted to refuse a few times, but when she saw Yan Yunxiao's unsmiling face, she held back her words several times, so she had to open her mouth obediently.

In this way, Yan Yunxiao fed him seven or eight mouthfuls of food, which was considered half full.

When Yan Yunxiao called people to clear the table, he suddenly stood up and approached Su Jiu'er.

Before Su Jiu'er could react, he had already stretched out his thumb and wiped Su Jiu'er's lips, wiping away a small piece of oil stain.

The small wound on his lip had scabbed over, which made Yan Yunxiao feel a little stinging. At that moment, he couldn't help but feel that he had been too harsh.

"Does it still hurt?"

He actually asked the same question as Su Jiuer.

Su Jiuer was prompted by his question to subconsciously recall the scene of the entanglement that day, and a touch of rouge appeared on her pale cheeks instinctively.

She took a step back, licked the wound on her lip and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

No, it still hurts a little, but I dare not say it.

Yan Yunxiao picked up the handkerchief and wiped the oil stains on his hands, then heard Su Jiuer salute and said, "Since your Majesty is fine, I will go back to Fuyang Palace first. Your Majesty, please have a good rest tonight."

After saying that, he was about to retreat with the palace maid who was packing her things.

Yan Yunxiao grabbed her arm, looked at her and said solemnly, "There's no need to go back."

"Tonight, Concubine Su will take care of you."
Chapter completed!