Chapter 9 The other side of the tyrant only cries.

The bright moon was bright, casting a piece of moonlight that illuminated the plaque of the palace in front of me.

Fuyang Palace.

Qingzhi was still sent to serve Su Jiuer. At this time, Su Jiuer was exhausted and just lay down. Qingzhi closed the door and exited the dormitory. As soon as he turned around, he was suddenly startled.

Without raising her head, she quickly knelt down on the ground and apologized, "I have seen your majesty! I didn't know that your majesty came here. I was very rude. Please forgive me!"

Yan Yunxiao was standing in the palace courtyard, wearing a black robe that was sacred and inviolable. He didn't say a word, just flicked his sleeves slightly, and Qingzhi stepped back respectfully.

Perhaps it was late at night, and he had already taken off his crown. Half a strand of his waterfall-like black hair was tied up casually, and the hair was hanging behind his back. Looking at his perfect and almost gorgeous face under the moonlight, there was a thrilling look.

beautiful.

He inherited her mother's appearance very well. If her mother didn't have such a divine appearance, how could she be on an equal footing with the queen back then?

However, there was an aura of vigilance and danger in his eyes.

He opened the door and went in. The room was dim, with only a ray of clear light falling from the window onto the carpet. The woman on the bed seemed to be asleep, breathing very evenly.

Yan Yunxiao came to the couch, lifted the thin quilt, and then stretched out his slender and slightly rough palm.

"No, save my life."

Su Jiuer almost struggled to wake up. In her dream, she dreamed that someone was grabbing her fate by the throat. When she opened her eyes, she realized that this was not a dream.

Yan Yunxiao was squeezing her neck, squeezing her awake!

Seeing that she was awake, Yan Yunxiao let go and stood on the couch, forcing her to a corner to breathe.

In Su Jiu'er's eyes, he was like the ruler of Asura Hell at this moment. She stared at him with cold eyes and said slowly, "What do you know about Concubine Su who won't tell others?"

For example, he was tested many times during the day. Fire scene? Injuries?

Su Jiuer looked at him and couldn't help but start to make calculations in her heart. With Yan Yunxiao's current attitude towards her, she must be very wary. Even if she really told what happened to her in the fire scene, this suspicious man would also

You may not necessarily believe him.

Just to be on the safe side

She coughed twice and pretended to be resentful, "Your Majesty wants to know, just come and ask me directly, why are you so violent?"

As she spoke, she reached out and touched her neck. Yan Yunxiao squinted his eyes to see what trick she wanted to play, and then saw her untie the necklace around her neck, with a small jasper bead hanging on it.

"Look, Your Majesty, the answers you want are all here."

Yan Yunxiao frowned and glanced, then

"Do you think this bead is particularly beautiful? Have you seen anything similar? Who and where have you seen it? What is your relationship with that person?"

Su Jiu'er's whispers blew into Yan Yunxiao's ears like a lullaby. He looked at the bead and slowly lowered his eyes. After a while, the thick black eyelashes were raised again, but there was something in his eyes.

A pair of deep and blank eyes

Su Jiuer's heart froze! The personality-changing hypnosis technique was successful. The boy in the fire scene and the young tyrant were indeed the same person!

Although her predecessor studied at a university of traditional Chinese medicine, she was very interested in psychology. As the saying goes, interest is the best teacher, so Su Jiuer's achievements in psychology are no less impressive than her major in traditional Chinese medicine. However, in the modern world, this kind of

The condition is not taken seriously and most are controlled by medication.

Little do they know that the patient's double-sided personality syndrome comes from something they dare not face or fear deep in their hearts. It is closely related to the depression that young people often suffer from. It may be a bit pretentious to express this symptom in words, but only they themselves

Only then did I realize what a tortured, helpless and uncontrollable emotion it was.

Su Jiuer put away the beads and called him tentatively, "Kid?"

The man didn't respond, so Su Jiu'er grabbed his sleeve from behind, but he was suddenly startled, stepped back a few steps with his eyes wide open, then ran behind the door and crouched down there.
Chapter completed!