Chapter 203 I Don't Like Him

On the bustling streets of the capital.

An Jiu looked around excitedly.

After being so used to the red-light district, it’s a bit strange to visit the regular streets.

There were many stalls and shops on both sides of the road, selling all kinds of things. An Jiu was dazzled and wanted to stop and look at everything he saw.

But the emperor found it boring because he and his father had been here before.

His father asked him, "Cer, do you think the capital is prosperous?"

The emperor nodded.

"How are the people doing?"

The emperor also nodded.

The late emperor shook his head and said, "This is all a lie."

But the late emperor didn’t tell us how to deceive people.

He just took him out of town.

You don't have to go anywhere specifically to see how the less wealthy people live.

The late emperor patted his head and said, "Some things need to be seen and discovered by your own eyes."

Then, his father never told him until his death that food tastes better when it is hot.

The emperor looked at An Jiu and found that her face was more lively, completely different from when she was in the palace just now.

A smile unconsciously appeared on the emperor's lips.

Eunuch Li took a look and said to An Jiu with a smile, "It's rare for you to come out once, buy whatever you like."

An Jiu looked at him in surprise, then at the emperor.

Can I still buy things for myself with public funds?

[Look at what I am doing? ]

[Don't I let you buy it? ]

【snort! 】

The emperor glared at An Jiu and looked away.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After saying this, An Jiu happily went to pick things.

She did have something to buy. She had always gone out with Tyrant at night, and there was nothing else on Flower Street except food.

She still wanted to buy some daily necessities, such as needles and thread.

Thus, such a phenomenon was formed.

An Jiu was shopping in front.

The Emperor of Daxia followed behind with his men. He did not show any impatience but seemed to enjoy the process.

“What do you buy this for?”

The emperor asked while looking at the wood carving in An Jiu's hand.

An Jiu didn't want to say it, because what she was holding was a little man carved by a craftsman. The wooden figure held his head high with an arrogant look on his face, just like the emperor.

Eunuch Li stared at the wood carving, then turned to the emperor and asked, "Your Majesty, this thing is really new. Shall we buy one too?"

The emperor snorted coldly: "I don't want such boring things."

An Jiu took the items to pay, but his eyes met with Yan Wenjie who was collecting money in the shop.

This shop is run by Yan Wenjie's family.

The air froze for a moment.

An Jiu reacted quickly. She gave a dry smile and said, "Master Yan, the weather is nice today, so I went out shopping with my brother-in-law."

Yan Wenjie turned his head and saw the emperor at the door.

The emperor showed no expression, but Yan Wenjie still felt nervous and he gave a dry laugh.

"This is my shop, you can look around."

Just as An Jiu was about to pay, Yan's mother came out. Seeing her usually serious son talking to a pretty girl, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Xiao Jie, do you know him?"

Yan Wenjie said dryly: "It can be considered as..."

Yan's mother came over and looked An Jiu up and down. The more she looked at the little girl, the more well-behaved and cute she seemed.

"Oh, why pay for such a small thing? Take it back and play with it. If you like anything, let Xiaojie help you choose." Yan's mother was all smiles, not caring at all about her son's life or death.

"Mom..." Before Yan Wenjie could finish his words, he felt a cold gaze directed at him.

He swallowed, ignored Yan's mother's instructions, took An Jiu's silver, packed up the wood carving and handed it to her.

An Jiu and Yan Wenjie both breathed a sigh of relief.

In just such a short time, I heard the emperor snort more than ten times...

"Master Yan, I'm leaving." An Jiu was about to leave, and Yan's mother smiled and said, "Miss, if you need anything, come back and buy it next time."

An Jiu "..."

He took his things and hurried out the door.

The emperor's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

And Yan Wenjie was also trembling with fear.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Mother Yan frowned: "What are you doing? Do you know this girl? Is she married?"

Speaking of this, Yan Wenjie was also curious.

He just said she was his sister-in-law, but didn't say whose sister-in-law she was.

The emperor still knows how to have fun.

He quickly stopped his mother from talking: "They are already married, mother, please don't match them up randomly."

The strict mother said helplessly: "That's because you are not in a hurry. When can I hold my grandson?"

…

Walking on the afterglow, I returned to the palace.

The emperor was in a bad mood, so after dinner he went out to digest his food. When he came back, An Jiu thought he was going to sleep, but he wasn't. He was holding a book and didn't turn a page for a long time.

An Jiu looked at the sky and saw that it was getting late, so he asked him if he wanted to rest.

The emperor glanced at her.

"I'm not sleepy."

【I don’t want to sleep.】

【I won’t sleep.】

He stared at the messy words on the book and yawned a few times...

You are obviously sleepy.

What's wrong with you again?

The emperor took a while and yawned a few times, then his head began to nod.

An Jiu asked him: "Your Majesty, do you want to rest?"

The emperor still said: "I am not sleepy."

【I won’t sleep.】

He stared at Anjiu.

[If I fall asleep, that idiot will come. ]

Seeing that he was so sleepy that tears were about to come out, An Jiu was speechless and felt that he was just a big, unreasonable naughty child.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late. You'll have to go to bed sooner or later."

The emperor angrily threw down the book, went to the bed, threw away his shoes, and lay down with his back to An Jiu.

An Jiu really wanted to remind him that he didn't take off his clothes...

[You know I hate you. ]

[I knew you didn’t like me. 】

【What's wrong with me? 】

【Why do you hate me? 】

An Jiu listened to his mumbling and actually wanted to tell him that she didn't hate him either.

What's going on?

Besides, he and the tyrant are the same person, so why does he dislike his other self so much?

But the emperor suddenly wasn't sleepy anymore and kept muttering to himself.

[The wood carving I bought today is definitely not a gift for me. 】

An Jiu "..."

It's definitely not for you...

[The pink bear is not for me either. 】

At first he was very complacent about it, but recently he thought about it and realized that it was not given to him at all, but was taken back by a fool.

In other words, on his birthday, Xiaojiu gave the idiot a big bear, but he got nothing???

This is so unfair.

An Jiu found a place to sit down, looked at the flickering candlelight in the Guanghua Hall, listened to the emperor's complaints, and actually fell into a deep sleep.

She felt someone approaching her, her feet off the ground, and someone seemed to be holding her. She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so sticky as if someone had dropped glue on them, and she couldn't open them.

She heard someone sigh softly.

Then he fell into a complete sleep.

If it was before, she would have been able to get up immediately by staying alert, but...

People...

As if being favored, I began to want to take advantage of it.

She had been on guard and vigilance against the emperor at the beginning, but now...

It seems like everyone is used to it.

The emperor looked at An Jiu who was sleeping soundly, and gently reached out and touched her face: "What's wrong with me?"

After getting over that sleepiness, the emperor couldn't sleep anymore.

This Xiaojiu is the biggest problem he has encountered in his life.

He really couldn't figure it out.

He has been popular since he was a child. His concubines, women outside, whether they knew him or not, all liked him.

It’s this Xiaojiu.

It’s this Xiaojiu!

The emperor thought about it these days and felt that it was still because of that idiot.

Could it be that Xiaojiu likes that idiot, so she doesn't like him?

The emperor sighed softly.