Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

Xiao Yanzhou looked at her in surprise and called her name tentatively, "Xiao Yu."

Her body shook violently and she froze in place, her heart seeming to stop at that moment.

"Princess..." The crying Fang Ruo also called out her name.

She heard their voices, and a stream of thoughts rushed through her mind.

What would they think of her if they saw her? A lunatic? A dirty, disgusting lunatic? Was that it?

While her thoughts were wandering, Xiao Yanzhou stepped forward without hesitation and pulled off his coat to cover her body.

Fang Ruo also knelt beside her and held her arm worriedly.

"Princess, you are injured!"

She felt Brother Zhou's embrace and Fang Ruo's care, which was warm and not as cold as before.

"Xiao Yu, can we take a look at the injury first?" Xiao Yanzhou held her cold cheek and looked at her still bleeding arm with heartache.

"Yes, Princess, let's treat your wounds first, okay?" Fang Ruo looked at her blood-stained body and couldn't be sure if she had any other wounds.

Their caring words finally brought her back to her senses.

The sword in his hand fell down, and he slowly loosened his hand that was pinching Zheng Linhan's neck.

Zheng Linhan seemed to seize the opportunity and crawled out from under her.

Until she hid in the corner and hugged herself, her eyes wide open in confusion, tears of fear falling one by one.

"Crazy! Crazy! She is crazy!" She gasped and repeated this sentence over and over again.

She was already relaxed, but this sentence made her nerves tense again.

She pushed them away violently, preventing them from getting closer to her, "Don't come over here, it's dirty."

"The princess!"

"Xiao Yu!"

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Because she was holding a dagger, He Yi quickly stood in front of him.

"Get out of the way!" Xiao Yanzhou shouted angrily.

She staggered to her feet. She was smiling, but tears were streaming down her eyes.

Not knowing what she wanted to do, Xiao Yanzhou could only protect her from the side.

She turned her gaze to Zheng Linhan in the corner, with only one thing in her mind, she hadn't told her who the murderer was.

In an instant, she rushed forward and said, "Tell me! Who is the murderer?"

Zheng Linhan had already gone insane due to her fear, "It's not... it's not me... it's not me!"

"Xiao Yu!" Xiao Yanzhou hurried over and hugged her.

He was not worried about Zheng Linhan, but about her current confused look.

"Don't touch me! Let me go!" Qing Yu struggled desperately and turned around suddenly. The dagger drew an arc in the air and also scratched his arm.

"Your Majesty!" The people around him exclaimed.

She was also brought back to her senses by the blood seeping from his sleeves.

"Brother Zhou... I'm sorry, does it hurt?" She approached worriedly, but saw that her hands were covered in blood.

Xiao Yanzhou noticed her actions and quickly locked her in his arms, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, Brother Zhou doesn't feel any pain."

"Brother Zhou...don't hug me, I'm dirty." She didn't struggle for fear of hurting him again, but then she thought about how dirty she was.

"Nonsense, Xiaoyu is not dirty. Xiaoyu is the cutest and the best."

He loosened his arms around her, held her cheeks and checked on her condition. The tears on her face were like strings. He had never seen her cry before, but today was the first time.

Her heart was throbbing with pain, and her tears were a deadly weapon. "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu. If Xiaoyu wants them to die, Brother Zhou will let them die."

"Be obedient and go back with Brother Zhou, okay?"

Finally she nodded, but the moment she relaxed she fainted completely.

In panic, Xiao Yanzhou quickly carried her back to the bedroom for treatment, and told He Yi that the people who were present should be kept in solitary confinement and he would interrogate them personally.

What happened?

……

Upon hearing the news, Xiao Yanqing rushed into the palace like a madman. When he learned that she had been sent to the bedroom, he ran over quickly.

There was a commotion in the bedroom. She had already woken up and closed her eyes and covered her ears.

"Xiao Yu! What happened?"

Xiao Yanzhou wanted to get closer, but she kept hiding in the corner of the bed as if she was afraid of something.

"I heard it and saw it. Please, don't come over here!"

She cried in agony and shouted in despair. All the people she hated appeared before her and insulted her again and again with the most vicious words in the world.

"Xiao Yu, don't be afraid, okay?" He stretched out his hand again and again, wanting her to see him clearly.

"Brother Zhou! Don't come over here, I will hurt you!"

Yes, she couldn't tell the difference. Everyone in her eyes was an illusion, the most terrifying illusion. She couldn't tell who was real and who was fake in the distorted illusion. Their voices were all covered up by the evil words.

When Xiao Yanqing arrived, he didn't care about anything else and rushed in.

"Yuer!" He called out her name.

Everyone turned their eyes to him in shock, except Xiao Yanzhou.

"Yan Qing?" She called out tentatively in a trembling voice.

Finally, she heard a familiar voice among the noise.

"Yes, Yu'er, it's me."

He leaned against the bed and reached out to touch her with the same caution, until he held her wrist that was covering her ears, and only then did he feel the warmth that belonged only to him.

"Yan Qing..."

"It's me, Yu'er, don't be afraid, I'm here."

After confirming that it was really him, her Yan Qing, she quickly reached out and hugged her tightly.

"I'm sorry Yu'er, I'm late." He also locked his arms and hugged her.

She murmured again and again, "I heard and saw them. They were very noisy and annoying. They were right here..."

In an instant, he understood everything she said. What happened today must have stimulated her.

The imperial physician at the side seized the opportunity and said, "Your Highness, why don't we let this old minister do it..."

"No, Yu'er will only suffer more."

He wrapped her in his coat, picked her up, and walked out of the hall.

"Stop!" Xiao Yanzhou suddenly stopped.

Forced him to stop.

"Where are you taking her?"

"If Your Majesty wishes her well, you shouldn't stop me." As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out without waiting for a response and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Your Majesty." He Yi stepped forward to signal whether to stop it.

Xiao Yanzhou fell into silence, her heart tightening little by little. After she woke up, no one could get close to her. She was afraid, but not afraid of him.

"Let him go, and send someone to watch outside Prince Xiao's mansion and report to me at all times."

At least he must have a doctor who could cure Xiao Yu.

"It's Your Majesty."

He suddenly raised his voice, "Don't tell anyone about what happened today, or you will be executed."

"Let's go and interrogate the people who were just there."

……

Xiao Yanqing held her in his arms and sat in the carriage, constantly urging Qian Yun.

Repeatedly stopping her from scratching her hands in pain.

"Yuer, can you bear with it a little longer? It will be here soon, very soon." He hugged her petite body tightly, comforting her again and again with pity.

“I feel so bad…I feel so bad…”

"Where? Where does it hurt?" He looked around her body. Was it her head? Or...

Only then did he notice that her wrapped arm was bleeding and the back of her hand was also bandaged with gauze.

What on earth happened today?!

"Qianyun, hurry up!" He urged again anxiously.

"Yes." Qian Yun also speeded up and rushed back to the palace.

Instantly, he no longer heard her struggle in his arms.

When I lowered my head, I found that she was biting her lips tightly.

"Yu'er!" He was suddenly startled.

"Let go!" He reached out to pry her mouth open, but was afraid of hurting her.

"Yu'er! Be obedient! Let go!"

He pressed harder and harder, pressing his fingers between her lips and teeth, only then did he stop her from biting her lips until they bled.

"Yan Qing, I heard it." Unable to stop the tears from flowing out of his eyes again and again.

The crystal clear tears fell into his heart one by one, causing him so much pain that he couldn't breathe and he could only comfort her again and again.

"What did Yuer hear?"

"Call me trash, call me disgusting, call me trash that no one wants."

"Yu'er is not like that!" He raised his voice to stop her, "Yu'er is the smartest, and you are my life, Yu'er, don't be afraid."

Why did I hear such vicious words? Is this how I grew up?

"Yan Qing...I feel so uncomfortable..."

He hugged her tightly, "I know, I know everything. If you feel uncomfortable, bite me. Don't hurt yourself, understand?"

After a moment, he felt the pain in his shoulder through his clothes, and he felt a little relieved.

He stroked her back, "Almost, almost, almost there, almost there, almost there..."

It is hateful! It is really hateful!