Chapter 125 Little Tiger Jade Carving

Aunt Qu was very considerate. She was afraid that the emperor would catch a cold, so she brought two thick mattresses to An Jiu.

An Jiu was speechless.

It’s not like the emperor is going to live in her shabby little house permanently, right?

But this quilt and mattress are really good.

However, if you want to take it, just choose one you like.

So, Anjiu changed the mattress to a pink satin one.

After thinking about it, she asked Aunt Qu for a piece of pink satin.

Aunt Qu thought she was laying the shop herself, so she didn't say anything.

After bringing the things back and making the bed, I saw a small box on the table.

It was wrapped in cloth and delivered to the emperor during the afternoon work.

The emperor was not taking a nap, he was painting.

An Jiu thought of what he saw in the morning and wanted to see what he was drawing.

So she went over to pour water for the emperor and took a glance.

A bit dazed.

The emperor in the painting seems to be a woman, but she has no face. In addition, ancient paintings are not very realistic, so it is difficult to tell who the painting is about.

【What are you looking at? Go away. 】

An Jiu met the emperor's gaze and quickly stepped back.

Hey, I caught you.

I knew that you were young and full of vigor and vitality and were not honest.

I just don't know who he painted.

[She won't see it, will she?]

The emperor suddenly glanced at An Jiu.

An Jiu lowered his head and looked at the ground, as if he saw nothing.

【I probably didn’t see it.】

[So what if you see it? I was just drawing casually because I was bored. ]

The emperor folded the painting and glanced at the small box.

An Jiufu was moved and quickly brought it to him.

He opened the box, looked at the small gold ingot inside and said, "This ingot was given to me by my father."

An Jiu paused.

She didn't expect that.

"It's a reward given to me by my father."

The emperor held the gold ingot in his hand and missed his mother very much. He had almost no memory of his mother, but his father occupied a very important position in his life.

He was actually very, very sad for a long time after the death of the late emperor.

An Jiu felt a little guilty.

So that's how it is.

These ingots were given by the late emperor. The emperor has no memory of his mother and he cares more about his father, so he cherishes these ingots very much.

But the tyrant had no memory of his father, he cared more about his mother. To him, these gold ingots were just gold ingots, and he didn't feel bad about giving them away.

And she had previously gone to a breakfast shop and spent a...

I also gave two to the passerby girl...

Damn it…

What a loser...

I only sympathize with the boss for one second, because the boss has to take a nap, but cows and horses can't take naps, they have to work.

An Jiu sat beside the desk and began to organize memorials. The emperor lay on the bed and looked at An Jiu sideways. Perhaps he got up too early, so he didn't think much about it and fell asleep after looking at him for a while.

I don’t know how long it took.

An Jiu put down a memorial, looked up, and found that the emperor had woken up and was sitting opposite her in a daze.

An Jiu was startled.

"Your Majesty, are you thirsty?"

However, the emperor did not respond, but just stared at her, and An Jiu suddenly understood.

It's over, the tyrant appeared in broad daylight.

"Your Majesty?" An Jiu really wanted him to go to sleep. This guy was not joking when he woke up during the day.

But the tyrant reached out and pinched An Jiu's face.

【cute. 】

An Jiu "..."

My dear, go to sleep...

"Your Majesty, do you want to go to bed?" An Jiu asked unwillingly.

He shook his head, just looked at An Jiu, and then pinched her bun again.

An Jiu was speechless.

She continued to read the memorials, but the tyrant seemed to be restless. His hands were very naughty. He pinched her face, and then pinched her hair. After a while, one of her hair buns was loose.

An Jiu sighed helplessly.

The tyrant finally stopped moving. He seemed to know that he had caused trouble. He stood up, picked up a fist-sized piece of mutton-fat white jade and placed it on the table.

"for you."

An Jiu "..."

Is this the way a domineering president coaxes people?

Simple, rough, unpretentious and likable.

However, this thing belongs to the emperor. When An Jiu thought of that stingy guy, he didn't dare to take it.

"I'd better not take it. After all, it belongs to His Majesty."

The tyrant tilted his head and looked at her in confusion. Without waiting for Anjiu to speak, he ran to the cabinet and took out a bunch of things, such as hair crowns, jade pendants, rings, small gold beads, and some very cute little things, such as jade carvings of small carps, small turtles, and small horses, and gold carvings of chickens, birds, and lambs, etc.

An Jiu picked them up and took a look, feeling that these things were quite old.

"Is this what you played with as a kid?"

The tyrant nodded: "All for you."

An Jiu looked at him with amusement. As expected, he was an emperor, but his toys were so plain and simple...

She fell in love with a jade carving of a little tiger at first sight.

The things carved by the craftsmen in the palace are of exquisite craftsmanship, and the chubby little tigers are very cute.

“Can you give this to me?”

The tyrant nodded and said the same thing: "All is for you."

An Jiu laughed.

Oh, this is really better than the dog emperor.

but……

"Your Majesty, shall we play chess?"

The tyrant nodded.

An Jiu glanced at him and found the Go board, but he was playing Gobang.

"Do you know the rules?"

The tyrant shook his head.

An Jiu told it again.

The tyrant nodded.

Then in the first game, the tyrant won.

In the second game, the tyrant won again.

The tyrant won five games in a row.

An Jiu narrowed his eyes.

This guy...

If he and the emperor had independent personalities, he would not have resigned.

But now he can, we can only say that he is still the Dog Emperor, just a Dog Emperor with the memories of a seven-year-old.

To put it simply, it is like an adult who suddenly loses his memory and thinks he is only seven years old, but in fact, he is an adult emperor. They have some aspects in common.

"Okay, it's getting late, do you want to go to bed?" An Jiu said again.

The tyrant doesn't want to sleep.

He pinched An Jiu's face again.

【cute. 】

An Jiu "..."

She is not cute, she is a cool and elegant queen.

The tyrant pinched her face again.

An Jiu let out a breath and reached out to pinch his.

The tyrant was stunned for a moment, then pinched her again, and Anjiu fought back.

The two played for a while, and An Jiu yawned.

Yawning is contagious, so the tyrant yawned as he watched.

When An Jiu saw him yawning, she couldn't help but yawn again.

Then not long after, An Jiu fell asleep.

The tyrant also fell asleep.

When Eunuch Li entered the room, he saw two people sleeping.

He was a little speechless and couldn't digest what he saw for a while.

Just as he was about to leave, the emperor suddenly opened his eyes.

He raised his head, seemingly confused as to why he had fallen asleep on the table.

Then he saw Xiaojiu who was sleeping.

He still remembered that he asked Xiaojiu to read the memorials before taking a nap. He didn't think much about it. When he stood up, he found some small things on the table, which he usually put in the cabinet.

now……

It must be that idiot again...

The emperor closed his eyes and asked Eunuch Li to take away all the other things, except the jade sculpture of a little tiger next to An Jiu.

The emperor thought, why not give her such an ugly thing as a reward.

Eunuch Li looked at the sleeping An Jiu, then at the jade sculpture of the little tiger, and then at the emperor...

Fell into silence.

He felt that the emperor's love for Xiaojiu was more than just ordinary love.

Once upon a time, this small jade carving was the emperor's favorite thing.