With the Tyrant's Mind Reading, I Went on a Killing Spree in the Palace

An Jiu transmigrated into a little palace maid trying to climb into the emperor's bed.

When she opened her eyes, the tyrant had pierced the little seductress with a sword, chilling her to...

Chapter 184 This is that weird

Chapter 184 This is that weird

The king again and again...

The king does not need to attend the morning court today.

But today is New Year’s Eve.

An Jiu got up and woke up the emperor.

The emperor yawned, looked around, and took in the strange room.

Okay, I'm used to it.

Even if he woke up from Emperor Chu's bed tomorrow, he wouldn't find it strange...

But……

[Why, why, why? Didn't you say you couldn't come to this place? Why did I wake up here? ]

【What's hanging on that shelf? 】

[Is that a whip? ]

[It’s a whip.]

[Whose draw? I or Xiaojiu? ]

The emperor looked at An Jiu with a strange look.

An Jiu "..."

He hadn't noticed it at first, but when he thought about it, An Jiu also secretly glanced at the room.

Well, it's a very romantic room, with an ancient table, ancient chairs, ancient bed, ancient floor, ancient whip, ancient candle, ancient rope, and an ancient emperor...

Hahaha.

very nice!

The innkeeper's thinking was seven hundred years ahead of the ancients.

[Just hit me, I'm thick-skinned. 】

An Jiu "..."

very good.

Next, Screaming Chicken imagined all the props in the room, and if it were written into a novel, it would be a history of the emperor’s humiliation that could not be broadcast.

Anjiu listened expressionlessly until he stopped, then he spoke: "Your Majesty, we should go, today is New Year's Eve."

She guessed that Eunuch Li and the others were all very worried. As expected, the boss never cared about the lives of his employees.

The emperor stopped his masochistic imagination and straightened his clothes with a cool look on his face. His hair was messy, so An Jiu took a comb and combed it for him.

She moved quickly and the hairstyle was done in less than a minute, and then the emperor saw himself in the mirror.

A curly-haired guy with a weird and ugly hairstyle...

Very particularly extremely dissatisfied.

"I don't want this bun." He said with a frown.

[I don't want to go out with this ugly bun on my head. ]

"This is all I know."

Translated into modern Chinese, it means: If you want love, keep it, don't get lost.

Working people are so annoyed.

emperor"……"

How audacious!!!

He pulled apart An Jiuzha's hair and quickly made a nice bun himself, then pinned it with a hairpin.

An Jiu was surprised: "Your Majesty, you actually..."

If you can tie your hair, then you can definitely wipe your own butt...

The emperor glared at her.

【What's so difficult about this? 】

[I know a lot of things. ]

The emperor's big tail lifted up and shook twice vigorously.

Before he became emperor, he was a crown prince. The previous emperor was very strict with him. When he practiced martial arts, his hair was often messy. Did he have to be accompanied by palace maids and eunuchs all the time?

"Your Majesty is so awesome." An Jiu praised sincerely.

The emperor was pleased.

[Of course I can do everything. 】

[It's better than being a stupid goose. 】

Anjiu: No pulling down or criticizing, thank you!

The door was suddenly kicked open and Yan Wenjie rushed in with two people.

"Don't go, you flower thief. I finally caught you." Yan Wenjie yelled.

An Jiu "..."

Lord Yan, you are really perceptive.

But do you know that your career may be ruined today...

The emperor was also startled. He straightened his clothes and looked at Yan Wenjie. Just as he was about to say something, An Jiu pulled the emperor behind him.

"Sir, what kind of flower thief is this? This is my brother-in-law. He is finally willing to elope with me."

Yan Wenjie: "..."

Subordinates: "..."

"Sir, this is that weirdo..." Yan Wenjie's men reminded quietly. They were also gossipy every day and often talked about the weird things they encountered. After meeting An Jiu last time, they went back and talked about it for a long time. Everyone agreed that the brother-in-law was a dog man, and the girl who pursued true love was a weirdo.

It's not just an ordinary weirdo, it's the kind of weirdo that can be used as an example to make fun of within a few days.

However, they didn’t expect that they had just heard someone say in the morning that a suspected flower thief was in this inn. Unexpectedly, when they rushed in, they didn’t see the flower thief, but saw the weirdo and the dog man first.

Oh, is there a sequel to this?

This was the first time in the emperor's life that someone had pulled him behind someone for protection. Before he could fully experience the novelty, he discovered that these three young and inexperienced officials were craning their necks to look at him with contempt.

When the emperor looked up, the three men gasped.

He's so damn handsome, no wonder this weirdo insists on having this brother-in-law.

"Cough cough!" Yan Wenjie coughed dryly and looked at An Jiu and the emperor suspiciously.

"Is this really your brother-in-law?"

An Jiu shook his head.

Just as Yan Wenjie was about to draw his sword, he heard her say, "He used to be my brother-in-law, but after last night..."

She lowered her head shyly.

"He's already my man."

It's weird.

It is really a rare and wonderful flower.

Yan Wenjie's men sighed.

When the emperor heard An Jiu's words, he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking of something. Then he hugged An Jiu and looked up at the three people in front of him.

"I'm his man, what's wrong?"

Yan Wenjie frowned: "We suspect you are the flower thief who appeared not long ago..."

Yan Wenjie was a little at a loss for words.

This guy is so handsome.

A man like this can have any kind of woman he wants, so how could he flirt with the boss lady?

The boss lady is almost old enough to be his mother...

but……

Yan Wenjie looked at An Jiu and thought, this bastard, he wants such a weird woman, maybe he likes older women.

Still need to check it carefully.

"Come with us to the government office and confront him face to face."

That won’t do!

If the emperor loses face, who knows what will happen?

An Jiu shouted, "If I go to the government office with you, my relationship with my brother-in-law will be exposed. How can I live like a human being in the future? I might as well just run into a wall and die."

She felt uncomfortable being held by the emperor. The emperor's body temperature penetrated into her bones through her clothes, burning her whole body.

"Ah? You have done such a thing, and you still have any shame?" Yan Wenjie's men said bluntly.

An Jiu "..."

Everyone: "..."

The emperor felt that everything before him was strange and new, with a bit of indescribable excitement.

He pulled Anjiu, who wanted to run away, into his arms again and said angrily: "We are true love."

Yan Wenjie was stunned and instantly got angry. This bastard, two-timing, abandoning his wife and children, and cheating on his sister-in-law, he still has the nerve to say that he is in true love???

"You..." He pointed at the emperor and was about to lose his temper, but Yan Wenjie stopped him. Yan Wenjie had been in official circles for many years, and there were too many powerful people in the capital. If he accidentally offended someone he shouldn't have offended, he would die without knowing how. So he thought of a compromise and took this guy in front of him, who was obviously not an ordinary person, to confront the proprietress of the fragrance shop.

The emperor found a chair and sat down: "It is inconvenient for me to show up, so let's confront each other here."

Yan Wenjie's men were speechless. They really couldn't stand this kind of bastard.

But Yan Wenjie called them out and ordered: "Go and call the boss lady and Sister Hong, and don't alarm anyone."

The subordinates were dissatisfied: "Sir, he..."

"What about him? Do you think he looks like an ordinary person when he's dressed? We didn't know how we died after wrongly accusing a big shot."

The subordinate paused, as if awakened from his shock, feeling that he had been impulsive, and hurried downstairs to find the proprietress.