Chapter 113 Who Do You Hope To Be

At that moment, the embarrassment spread around as if it had a physical form, and finally enveloped An Jiu completely.

She put away her smile and began to wipe the emperor's hair seriously.

"What were you laughing at just now?" The emperor refused to let poor An Jiu go.

An Jiu shook her head and refused to admit it: "I didn't laugh."

"I'm not blind." The emperor looked at An Jiu in the mirror.

[What a good excuse! ]

[I clearly saw it all!!!]

[She must be laughing at my hair.]

[It must be!!!]

An Jiu said guiltily, "I just remembered today's memorial. A Lord Yan reported that he was investigating the Huajie murder case and he suspected that there was a mysterious killer."

The emperor didn't believe it.

"What's so funny about this?"

An Jiu "..."

She knew it wasn't funny.

But at this point, it has to be funny even if it’s not funny.

"He doesn't know yet, the killer is you, Your Majesty." An Jiu smiled slightly.

The emperor glared at her.

【I don’t believe it.】

He stared at An Jiu in the mirror with a cold face. Under such a gaze, An Jiu gritted his teeth and wiped the water droplets from his hair. At this time, Eunuch Li came with several combs in his hands and began to comb the emperor's hair with different combs.

Once, once, and again.

An Jiu stared at the emperor's curly hair...

Listening to the sound of combing hair...

Once, once, and again...

She yawned secretly.

Once, once, and again...

An Jiu's eyelids began to twitch. She felt that Eunuch Li and the Emperor were getting further and further away from her...

"Your Majesty..." Eunuch Li looked at Xiaojiu, who was standing next to them and nodding his head, and had no idea what to say.

If it had happened during the time of the late emperor, he would have been dragged out and beaten to death.

Who said Your Majesty has a bad temper?

Isn't this very tolerant?

The emperor was so angry that he laughed.

"Don't worry about her."

Seeing that the emperor was not really angry, Eunuch Li did not say much. He helped the emperor comb his hair and used a secret hair oil. After some work, the emperor's hair looked less curly, and at most it looked like it was caused by a lack of sleep.

Eunuch Li was satisfied.

His hair-combing skill is unique. He learned it from his master for a long time. The previous emperor had curly hair like this. How could an emperor go out with curly hair? How undignified and undignified would that be?

So his master studied and researched for many years before he mastered this skill. Even the recipe for hair oil was passed down to him by his master. As long as he has this thing, his apprentices and his apprentices' apprentices will never lack food to eat in the future.

An Jiu had a dream.

In her dream, she woke up and returned to the rental house where she used to live. She was awakened by the alarm clock and saw that she was going to be late. She didn’t have time to think about it. She rushed out, took the bus, took the subway, and finally got to the company. However, she was still deducted 20 yuan for clocking in one minute late, and she lost her full attendance certificate for this month...

All of An Jiu's strength was instantly drained away the moment she entered the company. She returned to her workstation numbly. Her colleague with a mosaic face knocked on the table, notifying her to go to the boss's office.

An Jiu stood up, walked to the office door, and knocked on the door like a thief.

"Enter."

An Jiu walked in and was about to speak when he found the emperor sitting in the boss chair, looking at An Jiu with an evil smile.

"I caught you, go back and work for me."

An Jiu suddenly woke up.

I suddenly opened my eyes and looked at the familiar yet strange scene in front of me. I realized belatedly that this was the emperor's bedroom...

emperor……

By the way, where is the emperor?

[I am really impressed. ]

A familiar voice came from behind me.

An Jiu turned around and met the emperor's smiling face.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty..." An Jiu shuddered.

"Your servant... Your servant..."

"Falling asleep." The emperor took the water he had poured for himself, walked over and sat down while drinking it.

"This slave deserves death."

Anjiu knelt down and begged for mercy.

The Emperor stared at her for a moment.

"stand up."

[I didn’t say anything.]

【Why is she kneeling? 】

An Jiu got up quickly.

She looked around and saw that it was already completely dark and she had no idea what time it was.

"Your Majesty has not slept yet?" An Jiu asked tentatively.

The emperor shook his head: "I don't want to sleep."

Anjiu looked at him, suspecting that he didn't want the tyrant to take over his body.

Actually, it is understandable.

The emperor suddenly turned and looked at her.

"If one day, one of me and that idiot has to disappear, who do you want to be?"

Anjoupi tensed up at this question.

What kind of fatal question is this?

Working is hard enough, boss, can you please stop making things difficult for me?

How would I know which of you is going to disappear?

How about you two brothers decide by playing rock-paper-scissors?

Don't make things difficult for the hard-working people.

She doesn't know.

An Jiu said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, I dare to say that both of them are actually you..."

The emperor smiled and nodded: "Yes, they are all mine. Then one of them will definitely disappear in the future. Who do you want to disappear?"

An Jiu opened his mouth and was about to speak when he heard a gloomy voice.

[If you dare to say that to me, you're dead! ]

An Jiu "..."

She didn't want to speak against her conscience about the tyrant, and of course, she didn't want the emperor to disappear.

So, there is no answer.

I can't answer that either.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and amused himself.

"You still can't answer that?"

He lowered his head, staring at a certain spot on the table in a daze, looking very lonely and pitiful.

An Jiu actually felt a bit of pity and sympathy...

But when she thought about how she was still here with the emperor emo when the dogs were asleep, and had to play with the tyrant in the middle of the night, and that the dirty clothes she had stored for a few days should be washed, and that she had so much work to do tomorrow, and had to get up early, and that annoying colleague was like an indestructible cockroach...

An Jiu suddenly calmed down.

Who am I? I actually feel sorry for the emperor.

No one responded, and the emperor himself felt bored. He went to bed angrily. When he lay down, because he could see An Jiu, he turned over and faced her with his back to express his strong dissatisfaction.

It finally stopped...

An Jiu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Eunuch Li said that there was a resting place in the back hall, where other palace maids usually stayed. An Jiu went over and found a place to sit against a pillar.

But because of the short sleep I had before, I’m not sleepy now.

She finally managed to feel a little sleepy, and when she was half asleep and half awake, she suddenly saw a huge black shadow in front of her.

"ah……"

An Jiu was startled awake and stood up immediately.

The person in front of her was also startled by her. He opened his eyes wide and looked at her innocently, as if he had no idea what was going on.

An Jiu knew it as soon as he saw it.

This is a tyrant.

She patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. It felt like she hadn't seen the tyrant for three years. This guy was so cunning. He didn't come out when the emperor was sick and feeling uncomfortable. Now that the emperor had recovered and was full of energy, he came out to make trouble again.

Feel sorry for the emperor for a second.

"Are you hungry?" An Jiu asked with a yawn.

The tyrant nodded, then shook his head.

An Jiu looked at him suspiciously. Is he hungry or not?

The tyrant stretched out his hand, in which were five round little gold ingots.

Judging from the color, someone must have been holding it for a long time...

An Jiu wanted to laugh when he thought of the emperor's stingy look.

"eat."

Seeing that she refused to take it, the tyrant stuffed the ingot into her hand.

"Buy food."

An Jiu didn't understand at first, but after the tyrant said it again, she suddenly understood.

"The snack street next to Flower Street?"

The tyrant nodded and gave a satisfied smile.

An Jiu "..."

You are quite good at eating.