Chapter 59 Eating Rabbit

"Is there really a silver fox?" the emperor turned and asked King Jing.

King Jing couldn't say for sure, but the warden of the hunting ground did say so.

An Jiu also became interested in the silver fox they were talking about.

She had never seen a fox in real life, and had only seen red ones on the Internet.

King Jing sent his men to look for the news. He and the emperor were standing under the shade of a tree talking, and An Jiu was also standing aside quietly.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing..." King Jing glanced at An Jiu, not understanding why his majesty, who clearly had no interest in women, wanted to bring this palace maid with him.

She does look good, but she doesn't stand out among the beauties in the harem.

Just because the wontons are delicious?

That won't work.

A brother this big can’t be fooled by a few wontons.

King Jing thought again, there is a folk saying that is true, if you don't raise your children well, when they grow up, they will be cheated out of a delicious meal.

So King Jing waved his hand and immediately ordered his men to light a fire so that he could grill meat.

An Jiu was stunned...

She had given meat to the emperor several times before, but it was either chopped up and put in dumplings, or cut into very small pieces and put in noodles, which weakened the presence of the meat. And at that time, it was eaten by the tyrant...

The emperor himself has never eaten it. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for King Jing to serve barbecue right away?

An Jiu hoped that the emperor would have some sense of propriety and self-awareness to refuse.

But the emperor swallowed.

[It should be fine.]

[I only eat one bite, not more, really. ]

An Jiu "..."

She wanted to persuade them, but as a palace maid, how could she make the decision for the Emperor and King Jing?

King Jing's men had been greedy for a long time. When they heard what King Jing said, they immediately cut open the rabbit's belly. Soon the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Prince Jing was still talking to the emperor, but Anjiu noticed that the emperor was staring at the skinned rabbit without blinking. Because he was leaning sideways, she couldn't see the emperor's expression clearly, but Anjiu just felt that something was wrong.

"Your Highness Prince Jing." An Jiu called out.

King Jing looked at him suspiciously.

An Jiu motioned for him to look at the emperor.

King Jing felt that this palace maid was disrespectful, but he still turned around and glanced at the emperor.

King Jing, who had been on the battlefield, was shocked by the bloodlust and coldness in the emperor's eyes.

He didn't care about status anymore and looked at An Jiu, asking her with his eyes what to do.

An Jiu was really impressed.

She signaled King Jing to stop talking and slowly approached the emperor… no, at this moment it should be the tyrant.

However, before An Jiu could come over, the Tyrant used a big move and flashed to the side of King Jing's subordinate. King Jing's subordinate had a knife in one hand and a rabbit in the other. He didn't react at all and forgot to free his hands. The Tyrant stuck to him like a devil, with his hand almost touching his neck.

An Jiu knew that in just a moment, he could break the necks of King Jing's men.

Because not long ago, he flashed in this way and broke the rabbit's neck.

"Your Majesty." At the critical moment, An Jiu called out to the tyrant.

The tyrant's hand paused and he looked up at An Jiu.

An Jiu was also very nervous, wondering if the tyrant in his frenzy could still understand what people said.

After all, the last time he killed the adulterous couple in the palace, he did not hesitate at all.

An Jiu grabbed a handful of blueberries from his pocket.

"Your Majesty, would you like some fruit?"

The tyrant looked at her.

An Jiu continued, "Do you remember the blueberry mille-feuille? Shall we go back and eat it now?"

The tyrant swallowed.

But he remained unmoved

King Jing's men stopped what they were doing and looked at this strange scene in surprise and fear.

This was probably the first time that King Jing had seen a tyrant like this. He was unable to utter a word for a long time and just stared blankly.

King Jing's subordinates, who were controlled by the tyrant, were even more terrified.

An Jiu took a step forward.

"Your Majesty, can you come over here first? Do you want to eat barbecue? Rabbit meat is delicious."

"think……"

The tyrant looked at the skinned rabbit and frowned slightly.

【kill】

[Killed.]

An Jiu said: "That's barbecue."

The tyrant caught the rabbit.

King Jing's men managed to save their lives and ran away in a hurry.

An Jiu said again: "Bring it here, I will help you grill it, okay? I brought the seasoning."

The tyrant flashed in front of Anjiu.

An Jiu startled him, patted his chest, walked to the fire, took the rabbit from Tyrant and said, "Bloody rabbit meat has a fishy smell, let's remove the fishy smell first..."

The two men processed the rabbit as if no one was around, then removed the fishy smell from the rabbit meat and put it on the grill.

An Jiu clapped his hands: "Okay, now we have to wash our hands."

The tyrant looked at her.

An Jiu shook his hand: "This is blood, it's dirty, it needs to be washed off."

The tyrant stared at Anjiu's hand with a very unfriendly look.

An Jiu was speechless.

She was too lazy to be afraid.

"Your Majesty, think carefully. If you kill me, you will be hungry and no one will make delicious food for you."

There was a struggle in the tyrant's eyes.

An Jiu added: "Except for me, no one will cook delicious food for you. They will only give you vegetarian dishes and vegetarian rice. Do you still want to eat that kind of food?"

The tyrant shook his head, and finally he walked to An Jiu.

"Hold out your hand."

The tyrant held out his hand.

An Jiu poured water for him to wash, and the tyrant's palms were covered with calluses.

"Okay, wipe it." After the tyrant washed his hands, An Jiu handed him a handkerchief.

The tyrant wiped it reluctantly, then squatted in front of the barbecue grill and ignored Anjiu.

King Jing came closer at this time. He was definitely over 1.9 meters tall, tall and strong. An Jiu felt pressured just by looking at him.

"He...is he always like this?"

An Jiu smiled: "If we don't provoke him, he won't come out at this time."

King Jing: "..."

This is a hint at him.

“I didn’t expect that.”

An Jiu didn't know what to say.

King Jing came back embarrassedly and warned his men not to say a word about what happened today.

And the Emperor's men...

King Jing took a look and saw that they were all not far away. It seemed that he was already accustomed to such emperors.

King Jing frowned as he looked at the emperor squatting beside the fire.

It turns out that the emperor is so seriously ill...

What should I do if the disease keeps occurring at irregular intervals?

He suddenly saw An Jiu, who was instructing the emperor how to grill meat.

fortunately……

Fortunately, this palace maid is here.

King Jing himself breathed a sigh of relief.

“Skewer and grill like this.”

An Jiu skewered several skewers of rabbit meat, placed them on the fire and roasted them quickly. He sprinkled them with cumin and chili powder, and it smelled extremely delicious.

The tyrant took a big bite and frowned because of the heat.

An Jiu handed him the kettle. He took a sip and learned his lesson this time. He blew on the water before eating and never got scalded again.

An Jiu smiled like a loving mother, and she said, "The remaining rabbit is also very delicious meat. Your Majesty, would you like to try it?"

The tyrant paused and looked up at An Jiu.

"Eat...meat...eat..."

An Jiu: "What do you mean?"

The emperor pinched the rabbit meat and said, "Mother...mother...was...eaten."

An Jiu looked at the tyrant in surprise and wanted to ask him what he said, whether he said it wrong?

But King Jing held her back and shook his head at her.