Chapter 283 This is not a place for children

When An Jiu opened her eyes, she saw a very handsome face staring at her.

She was so startled that she almost jumped up.

"Xiaojiu, you're awake."

This is not a very smart tone...

It's definitely a tyrant.

An Jiu patted his chest.

The tyrant stared at her hands...

Anjiu glared at him.

The tyrant squatted beside the bed and said aggrievedly: "The ghost wouldn't let me wake you up."

He feels so wronged.

Lin San didn't need him to do any more tasks. He was a little bored and a little hungry, and he couldn't play with Xiao Jiu...

Damn ghost, it’s too much. One day he will break the ghost’s legs so that he can’t go out to play.

An Jiu stared at the not-so-smart big curly-haired man for a while. She felt that the tyrant and the emperor were two extremes, but they had the same face, which made her feel a little torn. So she asked, "What do you want to eat?"

The tyrant said, "Tanghulu."

An Jiu said: "There are no sugar-coated haws in this season now."

When the weather gets hot, the candied haws melt.

The tyrant felt wronged.

He said, “Go out and play.”

An Jiu asked him: "Where are we going to play?"

"Let's go play in that place."

The place that the tyrant was talking about is the Flower Street. The security there is very good now, and the snack stalls have all been uniformly planned.

The small vendors who picked their feet and noses were gone.

An Jiu exhaled.

How willful! It just came out like this.

However, the tyrant did not run away by himself this time. Instead, he listened to An Jiu and waited for Lin San and the others.

He also curiously asked An Jiu: "Xiao Jiu, why are you waiting for a bunch of trash who are not as good as me?"

An Jiu "..."

Lin San and others in the dark: "..."

Seeing that An Jiu didn't answer, the tyrant asked again: "If there is danger, they can't run as fast as me, how can they protect me?"

An Jiu thought for a while and said, "There is strength in numbers. If there is a ghost, the yang energy of many people will be sufficient to scare the ghost away."

The tyrant was surprised.

He looked at the direction where the secret guards were hiding and nodded.

That’s true.

【What Xiaojiu said is correct.】

But there is really no one selling candied haws in Huajie anymore.

The tyrant looked around but couldn't find any.

He is a little unhappy.

An Jiu looked at him with amusement: "You want to eat it, can I make it for you tomorrow?"

"Why not today?"

An Jiu "..."

Because of Miss Yao’s death last time, An Jiu was afraid that the tyrant would be recognized, so she put a big hat on him, covering most of his face, and did not arouse anyone’s suspicion.

They wandered the streets for a while, and the tyrant took her to a jewelry store.

He remembered that he had bought a gold hairpin for Xiaojiu, but it disappeared later.

Now he wants to buy another one.

An Jiu wanted to laugh when he saw him picking things.

Man: "Sir, this one looks great. Girls like it."

Tyrant: "Ah... it looks good."

Guy: "This pearl one is also good."

Tyrant: "Ah... it looks good."

Guy: “What about this one?”

Tyrant: "Ah... it looks good."

The guy laughed: "Then I'll pack it all for you?"

Tyrant: “No…”

Man "..."

An Jiu went over and picked out a hairpin inlaid with pearls.

She has a shadow on Jinchai.

Afraid of being stabbed to death with a gold hairpin.

The tyrant had no money.

An Jiu paid for it himself.

The guy's eyes turned meaningfully when he looked at the tyrant again.

Turns out he's a gigolo.

Why are you pretending?

cut……

As soon as the two people went out, they saw a familiar figure.

An Jiu was puzzled: "Prince Duan."

The tyrant had already accepted the fact that his brothers had grown up, so he pretended to sigh: "That sixth brother..."

An Jiu "..."

Prince Duan went to a place called Ningxiang Tower where red lanterns were hung.

An Jiu sighed.

You are about to get married, yet you are still doing this.

The tyrant took a curious look, and Anjiu pulled him away: "Don't look."

The tyrant took another curious look.

An Jiu said seriously: "This is not a place for children to go."

The tyrant looked at it curiously again.

[What kind of place is not suitable for children? ]

[Is it not suitable for children? 】

An Jiu couldn't help but take a look.

In fact, she was a little curious too.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to go in and take a look?" An Jiu asked.

The tyrant shook his head, then nodded.

An Jiu: "You said you really wanted to go..."

Tyrant: "I really want to go..."

"Let's go, then."

Lin San watched them walk hand in hand into the brothel...

Lin San felt that he was doomed, so he quickly followed him in.

Ningxiang Tower was not a pure brothel. An Jiu thought he would see some erotic scenes, but in the end he only saw a few pretty girls playing the piano and dancing...

The tyrant didn't even look at the girls, he just focused on the snacks on the table.

[Xiaojiu is lying. What do you mean he is not a child? It is obvious that he does not want to give the child delicious food. ]

An Jiu "..."

When she looked up, she saw Prince Duan had already walked into a room on the second floor. She wanted to pull the tyrant up as well, but they were blocked.

"Please stay, guest."

He is a waiter from Ningxiang Tower. Apparently, only VIPs can go to the second floor.

So An Jiu and Tyrant had to go downstairs and find a table to watch the singing and dancing. Tyrant stared at the food on the table and swallowed again.

[I want to eat...]

An Jiu was speechless: "Eat it."

What a childish mentality. I think other people’s food tastes better, right?

She wanted to laugh a little, and when she turned around, she saw the servant named A Jiang beside Prince Jing coming in from outside and hurried upstairs.

What's going on? Is Prince Jing here too?

It seems that the person that Prince Duan is meeting is Prince Jing...

But Prince Jing is still in that body and can actually visit a brothel...

An Jiu was gossiping in her heart, but the tyrant was eating without even raising his head.

An Jiu was speechless.

After watching the singing and dancing for a while, he felt bored. The tyrant had finished the snacks on the table, so he waved his hand to call the waiter over.

"What would you like, sir?" the waiter asked with a smile.

The tyrant pointed to the empty plate.

“More…”

An Jiu added: "He likes raisins, give him more."

An Jiu slapped a piece of silver on the table.

The waiter smiled and said, "Please wait a moment, sir."

Soon the food came up, it was a super large snack plate, and the tyrant's eyes lit up.

An Jiu said to the waiter: "It's too noisy downstairs, can we go upstairs?"

The waiter smiled and said, "Only the distinguished guests who spend five hundred taels of silver can go up to the second floor."

An Jiu took a breath.

Prince Duan and Prince Jing are really living a good life, five hundred taels of silver...

How much grain can it buy? The emperor had to spend money on many things, so he had to be careful and never wanted to spend so much...

These two prodigal sons really know how to enjoy their money...

An Jiu snorted coldly.

The tyrant stopped eating and snorted at her.

…

When the emperor woke up, it was still dark.

He opened his eyes, looked at the completely unfamiliar environment around him, and fell silent.

Where is this?

He looked around and saw no one, so he got out of bed, opened the door, and saw a man and a woman hugging each other on the stairs.

The emperor closed the door, he must have not woken up yet, and the way he opened it was not right.

He opened the door again, and the couple was still there...

emperor"……"

He took a look at the environment outside.

Very well, it’s a brothel…

The emperor's mind went blank for a few seconds, and then he was pushed in.

When the emperor raised his eyes, he saw a face that was extremely similar to An Jiu.

It's a man.

Male version of Xiaojiu

It looks really abstract.

However, unlike seeing Concubine De, which reminded the Emperor of Prime Minister Jiang, the Emperor felt an inexplicable fondness for Xiaojiu when he saw a face so similar to Xiaojiu.

He narrowed his eyes and called out suspiciously, "An Tai."

An Tai opened his eyes wide: "Do you know me?"

The emperor was speechless: "You don't know... me?"

An Tai shook his head and asked suspiciously, "How do you know me?"

No matter how smart the emperor was, he couldn't guess what was happening.

Why was he in a brothel and met An Tai?

When he returns, he will ask Lin San, this loser, to give him a reasonable explanation.

No, no, no, not an explanation.

The emperor smiled.

He thought it would be better for Lin San to go to Hanguguan to farm for two years to gain some training.