happy little emperor

Chapter 84 Your Majesty Can't Die!
Yan Yu's voice was choked.

Xiao Anzi came up and took a look: "The injury doesn't seem to be serious, and it doesn't look like it's serious."

"No..." Yan Yu's face suddenly became a little dazed.

Just before she returned to the palace, it was only half an hour, and it was clearly still a serious bruise, but it had faded by half at this time.

"Before it was clear...it shouldn't get better so quickly." Yan Yu said.

Xiao Anzi tilted his head and said, "Then it's probably because the regent's ointment is too easy to use?"

Yan Yu shook his head slightly, his eyes became serious: "No, the ointment Feng Junqian gave me is probably mainly for pain relief."

"Why are you so sure?"

Yan Yuxiu frowned slightly, and said in thought: "Because of the previous injury..."

It's the same, just go fast.

Just a month ago, Yan Yu had just come into this body. She was beaten up by those little nobles. It is reasonable to say that she should have scars all over her body, but after a day of hard work, all the wounds on her body were covered with scars. Inexplicably healed, she didn't even take the medicine that time.

From that time, she was a little confused, but there were too many things later, and at that time, she didn't have the time to think about it carefully. Until today, she was injured by Xuan Di, and the wound was also wonderful and fast. get well.

A bold guess appeared in Yan Yu's mind.

This thing is not right.

Yan Yu suddenly grabbed a small fruit knife on the table.

Xiao Anzi immediately grabbed her hand in fright: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do? Even if we can't survive, we must be strong! How could we commit suicide like this? The servant just babbled casually, don't take it seriously, Your Majesty! If you leave, the slave will not be able to survive anymore!"

Yan Yu looked at Xiao Anzi, who suddenly grabbed her arm and cried, with a look of disgust, "I'm howling! Who said I'm going to die!"

Xiao Anzi sniffed, and said pitifully, "Then what are you doing with the knife, Your Majesty?"

Yan Yu picked up another apple and waved it in front of Xiao Anzi's eyes: "Here, peel the fruit and eat it."

Xiao Anzi: "..."

"Okay, okay, don't stay here to quarrel with me, go and get me something to eat, I almost starved to death after a fight." Yan Yu said angrily.

Xiao Anzi immediately ran away: "Okay, okay, this servant is going!"

As long as your majesty doesn't seek death, you can talk about anything!

Yan Yu looked at the figure of the silly boy running out happily, and threw the apple casually.

With Xiao Anzi's IQ, it might be difficult to stop her from seeking death.

Yan Yu opened his sleeves, revealing his slender and tender arms. He fixed his eyes on the small knife, bit his lip, and made a sharp cut on his arm, and bright red blood gushed out along the blade. , so glaring.

Yan Yu didn't even stop the bleeding, he quietly looked at the wound and waited.

Waiting for an answer.

As the time passed by every minute and every second, she watched the blood stop rapidly at an unusual speed, and the wound seemed to have life, and began to heal itself visible to the naked eye. It only took a stick of incense. The cut made by a knife left only a slightly dark red mark.

She knew that maybe after a while, even this mark would disappear without a trace.

Only the remaining blood on her arm proved that she had been injured.

Yan Yu's eyes trembled slightly. This body still hides such a secret.

(End of this chapter)