Guide To Save The Yandere Villains

Chapter 22: The Princess' Little Slave (22)

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Qi Xiao had been outside listening to the corner, when he heard his master calling him, he hurried in.

But this is Her Royal Highness Princess who has been in a coma for five years

Everyone knows that General Yan is cold by nature, and he has been in the battlefield for many years, so he is hard to get close to.

But Qi Xiao knew that the general was not unintentional.

It's just that the heart is all given to Princess Huirou.

During the long night, the general often accompanied His Highness in front of his bed, and all his thoughts were devoted to the sound of insects and the evening wind.

But now that His Highness is awake, everyone should be happy, why doesn't he look like this.

With a cold face, Si Tu reset the sword heavily on the ground.

It's all reversed, the cubs I raised dare to fight against her!

[Are you sure you raised this?]

Moreover, the age of the villain is clearly older than the host.

[If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb]

[The villain is not easy, the host should stop getting angry with him, let's lower the blackening value first]

That value made its blood pressure soar.

"Your Highness, please return to the palace."

Qi Xiao moved forward, bent over, stretched out his long arms, and made a gesture of please.

It is quite different from the previous attitude.

It's a joke, the person the general holds dear, how dare he offend

[He's plotting rebellion, he's going to be reprimanded by historians, and he's going to be infamous forever]

She felt distressed and wanted to pull him on the right path.

But looking at it like this, Xiaobai didn't want to turn back at all.

[Not necessarily, what if he is a Mingjun]

Have some confidence in the villains.

The door of the temple was opened wide, and the cold wind poured in.

Si Tu coughed a few times, suddenly felt a stagnation in his chest, and passed out without taking a breath.

"Your Highness! Quickly send the imperial doctor!"

Yan Xiaobai hugged Si Tu's crumbling body, took a big stride, and hugged him in his arms.

It's all his fault.

His Highness has just woken up, so he must not be able to stand the excitement and blood.

It was his fault that he was still so angry with her.

Holding the person in his arms tightly, Yan Xiaobai panicked inexplicably.

If His Highness is really angry with him, what should he do

Will she... don't let him go.

Thinking of this possibility, Yan Xiaobai tightened his grip on Si Tu's slender waist.

The bright red eyes and slightly messy steps all showed that Yan Xiaobai was flustered at the moment.

Carrying her back on the bed, Yan Xiaobai moved gently, and expertly tucked her quilt.

"Where's the imperial doctor?"

Yan Xiaobai couldn't control his anger, he absolutely couldn't accept Si Tu falling asleep again.

She couldn't leave him alone anymore!

It was hard to wait until she woke up, and it was hard to see each other again.

He would never allow Situ to leave him!

Qi Xiao was taken aback by Yan Xiaobai's out-of-control appearance.

Even on the rapidly changing battlefield, he had never seen a general so out of control.

It's just likeā€¦

Lost the most important thing in life.

The imperial doctor came in such a hurry with the medicine box in hand that he didn't even have time to wipe off the sweat from his forehead.

Grabbing the imperial doctor's arm, Yan Xiaobai opened her eyes,

"Heal her and wake her up."

As if thinking of something, the strength of Yan Xiaobai's body seemed to be exhausted, and the whole body collapsed before collapsing,

"Save her, please..."

If she can't wake up, what's the point of all he did

Prosperity, wealth, fame and fortune are just means for him to keep her.

The imperial doctor responded again and again, and hurried up to diagnose the pulse.

Who in this palace doesn't know that General Yan is a master of pure heart and asceticism who holds heavy soldiers in his hands.

In the years of weak crowns, she was not close to women, and devoted herself to the former court and military administration, no wonder it aroused the suspicion of the late emperor.

Who can use it with confidence if there is no weakness

But what he saw today was extremely shocking, so he should keep his mouth shut.

"Your Highness is just a little weak, and there is nothing serious."

Fortunately, His Highness is fine, otherwise the palace would have to be demolished by the general.

"When will you wake up?"

Yan Xiaobai's clenched fists gradually loosened, and he exhaled heavily.

It's okay, it's okay...

"Weichen prescribes side medicine, boil it and feed it to His Highness."

Left and right are not serious illnesses, and his little heart is thumping with fright.

Yan Xiaobai waved his hand, telling everyone present to back down.

After taking off his battle armor, Yan Xiaobai returned to his cool and youthful appearance, his eyes were still clear and pure.

A basin of warm water was fetched, Yan Xiaobai soaked the brocade handkerchief, and carefully wiped Situ's hands.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, Caichen accidentally soiled your palm just now."

Your Highness is supposed to be the bright moon in the sky, how can he be contaminated by the filth of the mortal world.

But is a person like him who has blood on his hands and bears the burden of killing really worthy of standing beside His Highness

Yan Xiaobai froze, staring at the woman on the couch without blinking.

It has been five years, and His Highness's appearance has not changed a bit.

And he already had gray hair.

Thinking hard, like walking on thin ice, every step is on the tip of the knife.

If you make a mistake, you will be lost forever!

He... can't afford to gamble.

If there is no perfect strategy, he dare not raise troops to attack Sheng.

If it weren't for Si Yan's pressing step by step and wanting to marry His Highness to someone else, he wouldn't have thought of rebelling.

But now that this step has been taken, there is no turning back.

Even if His Highness hates him, blames him, or even asks him to pay for his life, he will still stay by her side!

On the tip of the moon, the cold light scattered in the hall, elongating the figure.

Yan Xiaobai is too tired, only by Si Tu's side can he let go of all his defenses.

The sound of long breathing came from Situ's ear, his palm was warm, and his whole arm was being pulled.

Si Tu moved his fingertips slightly and opened his eyes, but it made the people in front of the bed extremely uneasy.

"Your Highness...don't leave me alone..."

Yan Xiaobai murmured unconsciously, his frowning eyebrows were like a mountain top, and the strength in his palm grew stronger.

"I never left Xiaobai behind."

Si Tu stretched out his fingertips, leaning over to soothe the uneasiness between his brows.

Hot and humid breath sprayed on the tip of Yan Xiaobai's nose, and the familiar smell was restless in the air.

Suddenly opening his star eyes, Yan Xiaobai grabbed Si Tu's arm tightly and shouted in surprise,

"Your Highness!"

Yan Xiaobai was panting heavily, cold sweat rolled down his forehead to his collar, his chest heaved violently.

He had a terrible nightmare.

I dreamed that His Highness was really angry and never wanted him again.

She left Shengjing without looking back. He searched for a long time, but finally found only a cold corpse.

"I am here."

Si Tu stroked Yan Xiaobai's hair, tried his best to comfort her, his tenderness was like water.

[There is always a feeling of petting a dog's head]

The corners of Situ's mouth twitched slightly, the good atmosphere was ruined by this beating system!

"Your Highness... I'm so scared."

The cold, lifeless corpse sent chills through him.

He couldn't imagine how he would survive without His Highness.

Yan Xiaobai rested her head on Si Tu's shoulder, and wrapped her long arms around her waist. I felt pity for her red eyes.

"I'm here, don't be afraid, Oh."

Si Tu coaxed him patiently and patted his broad back.

I haven't seen him for five years, but he has grown a lot stronger.

It seems that something is not right!

Did she get the script upside down

(end of this chapter)