Chapter 194 I won't tell you if you know me

An Jiu originally wanted to curse the tyrant as he cursed the dog emperor.

But……

Never mind, he's still just a child!

What troubles can't be solved by saying that he is still a child?

But An Jiu got angrier the more he thought about it.

What's wrong with the kid?

She also scolds children.

She was really pissed off!!!

At this time, the door opened.

An Jiu was startled by the noise.

She saw Nanny Chang coming out of the house, holding a lamp, opening the yard door and going out, then locking the door.

An Jiu frowned.

She had always felt that there was something wrong with Nanny Chang and had secretly spoken ill of her to the emperor several times, but the emperor did nothing.

What a fool.

now……

First, Xiaohua died inexplicably, and then the white-faced man appeared. Now what is she doing out in the middle of the night? Is she going out to play with those palace maids?

An Jiu looked towards Nanny Chang's room.

This is a good opportunity, do you want to go in and take a look?

After hesitating for a long time...

The answer is no!!!

She was just a weak, helpless and poor little palace maid.

You must not go in, in case you encounter any danger...

I don't want to be the white moonlight in the emperor's heart who dies early.

But it’s really cold here.

The lanterns swayed, the cold wind blew, and that white face kept replaying in my mind, over and over again...

Someone suddenly patted An Jiu on the shoulder.

“Ah~”

Her scalp was numb and she felt the hairs on her body stand up one by one. She turned her head stiffly and met the face of a handsome man in high definition.

A tyrant.

"Why did you come back just now?" An Jiu punched him in the chest: "I was almost scared to death."

The tyrant was probably not on guard and was knocked backwards by An Jiu.

He was stunned.

"Why hit me again?"

He asked with a frown.

【Fight every day.】

【Fight every day.】

【Just hit me.】

An Jiu "..."

Is this really the case of the bad guy complaining first?

"Who told you to leave me here alone... What if I get into danger?"

The tyrant frowned, with a rare look of guilt on his face.

[Damn it…]

【Leave Xiaojiu here. 】

He pursed his lips.

"Then hit me twice more." The tyrant closed his eyes, paused, then opened them again and said, "Only two more hits..."

An Jiu "..."

never mind.

"Should we... go in and take a look?" An Jiu thought of something important and pointed to Nanny Chang's room.

The tyrant took a look and didn't understand what was so interesting about an old palace maid's room, but Xiaojiu said he wanted to see it, so he went to take a look to avoid being beaten again.

There was a strange fragrance in Nanny Chang's room. She looked around and there didn't seem to be anything special, but the bed was messy.

This means that Nanny Chang had just fallen asleep.

An Jiu walked to the bed and looked carefully, carefully, and carefully.

She stroked her chin in thought, and tilted her head to find that the tyrant was standing next to her, also staring at the bed carefully, carefully, and carefully.

An Jiu laughed: "What did you see?"

The tyrant shook his head: "No..."

An Jiu "..."

After that, wherever An Jiu went, the tyrant followed her, and wherever she looked, the tyrant looked too.

After finally finishing looking at one room, An Jiu went to look at the jewelry box on her desk. After being in the palace for some time, An Jiu's vision had improved a lot and she could see the problem at a glance.

These jewelry are not cheap. Where did Madam Chang, a palace maid, get them?

"Xiaojiu." The tyrant suddenly patted her shoulder and called her in a low, sneaky voice.

"What's wrong?" An Jiu also answered in a low voice.

"Someone is coming." The tyrant whispered.

It's really rare that when someone comes, the tyrant doesn't kill him with one blow...

An Jiu slowly walked to the door and saw Nanny Chang coming back through the crack. It was too late to run away, so she looked around and finally pulled the tyrant to hide under the bed.

"Don't talk, don't go crazy, and listen to me in everything." An Jiu warned in a low voice.

The tyrant nodded solemnly, then shook his head.

An Jiu frowned and asked with his eyes: "What's wrong?"

The tyrant didn't answer because Nanny Chang opened the door and came in.

But his voice kept echoing in this room.

【Xiaojiu pressed my legs.】

[It hit my ass. 】

[It's over. We can't continue the family line. ]

An Jiu "..."

She moved one of her legs away. The space under the bed was too small, and she wouldn't have pressed it if she hadn't had to.

[No more pressure...]

The tyrant himself breathed a sigh of relief.

An Jiu "..."

When Nanny Chang came in, she first sat in front of the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror. She then chose a nice piece of jewelry from the box and put it on. She looked at herself in the mirror again and again. After a while, she took off the jewelry and put it in the jewelry box, then took some change and went out.

He and Anjiu guessed correctly, Nanny Chang had indeed gone to play dice with the palace maids and eunuchs in the outer courtyard.

The door closed again, and the two men crawled out from under the bed.

The tyrant looked at Anjiu with a blushing face.

[It’s over. 】

[It’s over, it’s over, it’s over. 】

An Jiu paused and wanted to ask him what was going on?

The tyrant's voice came again.

[It's over. My heart is about to jump out.]

An Jiu was amused.

However, she walked over and took another look at the jewelry in the box. The top one was a butterfly-shaped hairpin that had just been taken out by Nanny Chang.

The tyrant picked up the hairpin and looked at it, then said solemnly: "This belongs to my mother."

Then, like an angry and violent bear, he picked up a knife and was about to kill Nanny Chang.

"Not now." An Jiu hurriedly stopped him. He didn't know the emperor's plan yet, but judging from what happened at the palace banquet, the emperor had his own plan.

But if the tyrant rushes out so rashly, it might cause trouble if the emperor's plan is disrupted.

The tyrant looked at her angrily.

"You won't allow this, and you won't allow that."

An Jiu asked him to take out the hairpin and put it back into the box.

But the tyrant refused.

"This belongs to my mother."

He frowned and said stubbornly, "I won't give it to anyone."

An Jiu sighed: "It's the same if we come to get it in a few days, but if you take it now, we may never find the person who killed your mother."

The tyrant frowned and stared at Anjiu stubbornly.

An Jiu looked at him gently.

The tyrant finally gave in and put the things in the box.

【I hate Xiaojiu.】

[Hate, hate, hate Xiaojiu. ]

He stared at An Jiu, wishing the whole world knew that he was angry.

An Jiu stood on tiptoe, patted his head, and smiled at him gently: "We have to leave quickly."

The tyrant's anger suddenly dissipated.

The tyrant took her and easily left the yard of the warehouse and came to Anjiu's hut. Anjiu analyzed with him: "Madame Chang's bed is very messy. It doesn't look like the traces left by someone sleeping."

The tyrant nodded.

[Xiaojiu, what the hell can you tell that two people are sleeping? ]

An Jiu was speechless and explained: "Do you know how I figured it out?"

The tyrant nodded: "I know."

"How did you know?" An Jiu asked.

The tyrant stammered and could not answer.

[How did you figure that out? ]

Seeing him scratching his head and wanting to know, An Jiu deliberately said, "Since you already know, I won't tell you."

tyrant"……"