Chapter 195 Give You Food

An Jiu saw the tyrant's reaction and asked with amusement, "Did you catch up with that white-faced man?"

The tyrant shook his head.

The man was very familiar with the palace and ran very fast, so he soon disappeared.

As soon as he ran out, he thought of Xiaojiu, so he hurried back. However, Xiaojiu beat him, which was really too much.

The tyrant is still cricketing in his heart.

An Jiu heard it.

Don't want to care.

She thought about it seriously and analyzed: "That face, I thought about it carefully, only a eunuch would paint it like that."

The tyrant understood, and his brows furrowed: "It was the eunuch who killed my mother."

An Jiu nodded: "Very likely."

I found it strange before. Concubine Chun is also a woman. Even if she lives a life of luxury, she shouldn't be without any resistance.

Unless this woman is stronger than Concubine Chun...

Now I understand.

That was not a woman at all, but a eunuch.

A eunuch with his face painted very white sneaked into the cold palace on a dark and windy night and killed Concubine Chun...

No wonder the tyrant was so scared that he dared not come out or move. From his perspective, that person was quite terrifying...

Moreover, the fragrance from the eunuch made him mistake it for a woman...

"It seems that there are not many eunuchs in the palace who like to put on white face now." An Jiu analyzed seriously: "Wang Decai is one, but he is dead. His apprentice Xiao Jizi is one, and Eunuch Li is also..."

But Xiaoji’s age doesn’t match.

Could it be...

Eunuch Li?

An Jiu recalled every detail about Eunuch Li. He really treated the emperor like his own son. If he wanted to harm the emperor, the emperor would have died eight hundred times.

But who else could it be but them?

An Jiu wished he could wake up the emperor right now and let him analyze the situation carefully.

When she looked up, she found that the tyrant was staring at her with a suspicious look.

"What's wrong?" An Jiu asked.

Tyrant: "New clothes..."

An Jiu "..."

After rummaging through boxes and cupboards, Tyrant found new clothes and put them on. Anjiu, who had recently learned a few men's hairstyles from Aunt Qu, tied them up for him.

A handsome, bright little emperor appeared.

An Jiu was very satisfied.

The tyrant said happily: "Xiaojiu, let's go out and play."

An Jiu "?"

ha?

Isn’t it time to go to bed?

The tyrant looked at her, as if asking, who would go to sleep after changing into new clothes and tying a new hairstyle???

An Jiu "..."

The round-faced palace maid is keeping watch on New Year's Eve.

She drank more and more water. When she came out to use the toilet, she saw a black shadow passing by...

The round-faced palace maid rubbed her eyes and thought calmly.

I said the palace is not clean!

It is true!

It's a little windy tonight, but not cold.

An Jiu was standing on the flower street, and was shocked.

It’s still so lively at this point.

It seemed like half of the people in the capital had come.

People were crowded together, and there were many people selling things on the street. The tyrant found everything new and wanted to buy it, and in the end he bought it all.

The money paid by An Jiu.

If someone noticed the two of them, the picture they would see was a tall man in pink clothes shopping in the front, and a little girl holding something, chasing after him from behind...

"I didn't even feel full after the palace banquet, it was so wonderful." Zhang Ming was holding a kebab of lamb. He had often seen Young Master Guo and his friends eating here before, so he knew that the lamb kebabs here were delicious.

Xiao Hao was still frightened: "I was so scared, I thought the emperor really..."

A madman...

He didn't dare say it.

Zhang Ming thought for a moment and said, "Although the emperor's behavior is a little strange, it shouldn't be..."

Zhang Ming stopped talking abruptly, his eyes staring straight outside.

"Brother Yan, I think I saw the emperor."

Xiao Hao laughed: "The Emperor should be in the palace at this time, how could it be..."

He also turned his head to look, and then he was also stunned.

"Brother Yan, I think I saw the emperor too."

Yan Wenjie is not like these two big fools. He is thinking about what happened at the palace banquet today.

The emperor he heard about did not accomplish much and was always criticized because he was born out of wedlock.

This is what he thought before today's palace banquet.

However, what happened at the palace banquet still made people feel that something was wrong.

Did the emperor really have no choice but to rebel because he was forced by Prince Ruyang?

Is he really poisoned?

And King Ruyang's later reaction was very strange, it seemed that he was the one who was poisoned.

Nothing is right.

Maybe the emperor is not who he thought...

"Brother Yan..."

Zhang Ming's words brought Yan Wenjie back to his senses. He looked in the direction Zhang Ming pointed and saw the emperor, who had been high and mighty not long ago, walking towards them.

All three of them stopped breathing.

Who is that?

The concubine in the palace?

The three of them turned their eyes to An Jiu again.

At that time, they were sitting far away, and the emperor had many concubines and even more palace maids, so they didn't remember at all, and now they don't know who An Jiu is.

An Jiu saw them at a glance, but it was too late for her to hold the tyrant back.

"Xiaojiu, eat this." He pointed.

“I want to eat this too.”

“And this.”

"this……"

An Jiu didn't know that the emperor had asked Yan Wenjie and the others to enter the palace, nor did she know that the emperor had been exposed. She kept herself calm and selected a lot of things with the tyrant. While waiting for the dishes to be served, An Jiu discovered that Yan Wenjie and the other two were still staring at them.

Do you still think they are suspicious?

Lord Yan is really conscientious and responsible.

An Jiu forced himself to smile at Yan Wenjie and the others, and pointed at the tyrant: "My brother-in-law..."

Yan Wenjie and the other two: "..."

Do you want to listen to what you are saying???

but……

Zhang Ming suddenly had an idea. It might not be wrong to say that the emperor was his brother-in-law. The emperor had so many concubines. Maybe he had fallen in love with the sister-in-law of one of the concubines...

Zhang Ming looked at the emperor's clothes and headband, and thought seriously, it's normal for the emperor to have some little hobbies.

Who doesn't have a little hobby?

When I think about it this way, I completely understand.

"Brother Yan, are we...are we leaving?" Xiao Hao was scared to death and asked tremblingly.

Did they discover some important secret of the emperor?

Yan Wenjie nodded: "Let's go...let's go."

In fact, I feel a little unwilling. After all, the emperor has allowed them to enter the palace. Could it be that he just said it casually?

The three of them paid the bill and walked out in unison.

An Jiu lowered his head and pretended to eat, not wanting to say hello at all.

Only the tyrant enjoyed the meal the most.

"Xiaojiu, eat it."

He handed over the lamb kebabs, which he had eaten before.

An Jiu frowned.

"I don't want to eat."

Who wants to eat his saliva?

The tyrant felt a little aggrieved: "I ate all the fat and gave you the lean meat, but you still refused to eat it."

An Jiu took a look and saw that the skewers were indeed all lean meat, but half of it was bitten...

If you eat it, it feels a bit weird and a bit disgusting.

If you don’t eat…

She looked up at the tyrant.

The tyrant was looking at her expectantly with his eyes wide open.

An Jiu "..."

"Well, actually I'm not hungry."

The tyrant was a little angry: "You despise me."

An Jiu "..."

No, don’t you have any self-awareness at all?

If you let others eat what you have eaten and they look down on you, isn't it normal?

What on earth are you feeling wronged about?

Anjiu angrily took a bite of the other skewer of meat, imitating his behavior, and handed it to the tyrant.

"Then you eat this."

An Jiu was secretly proud of himself. Whoever gets slapped in the face will feel pain. Let's see if you eat it or not.

However, the tyrant ate without hesitation, and after he finished eating, he looked at Anjiu proudly.

An Jiu: "..."

It turns out that it doesn’t matter who gets slapped on the face, it hurts. Sometimes it just makes them feel better…

"You eat." The tyrant gave her what he had eaten again.

An Jiu "..."

I really don't want to eat it at all.

real.

I always feel weird after eating it, as if I have some unclear relationship with this guy;

"I'm not hungry." An Jiu refused.

The tyrant was indeed angry.

【Unhappy, unhappy, unhappy. 】

【Angry, angry, angry.】

【Never mind Xiaojiu again. 】

He angrily stuffed his own portion into his mouth and bit the meat in his mouth hard, as if the meat was Anjiu...

An Jiu couldn't help laughing.