The tyrant comes quietly.

He didn't expect that the person who always fell asleep was not asleep today. He opened the door stealthily and met An Jiu's eyes.

The expression on his face didn't come back in time, and he looked funny and smiling.

"Come in." An Jiu looked at the face that looked exactly like the dog emperor...

Well, that's one person.

"Are you hungry?" An Jiu asked.

The tyrant nodded.

He is hungry.

Starve to death.

He was starved to death.

It was also his fault, because the emperor was angry all day and had not eaten anything.

"What do you want to eat?" An Jiu put on a thicker piece of clothing.

【Eat #$%*$¥】

The tyrant's mind was full of nonsense, and it was obvious that he also knew what he wanted to eat.

An Jiu went to the kitchen with him and just looked around, but there was nothing he wanted to eat.

She didn't get up until this afternoon, and she knew that the imperial kitchen was negligent, so she didn't send much food.

An Jiu glanced at Tyrant. He was now like a very well-behaved big dog, following her. Wherever she looked, Tyrant would look there. When An Jiu frowned, he would frown too.

An Jiu thought again of 깊놊 being the emperor of humans and dogs, and wanted to laugh when he thought of his cowardly appearance.

Just as I was about to start cooking, the tyrant suddenly said, "Go to the imperial kitchen, there's something delicious."

An Jiu paused.

She felt that the tyrant seemed a little bit evil.

In the past, he just cooked and ate whatever he wanted and had no ideas of his own.

So, An Jiu nodded.

"Everyone, be extremely alert today. We will definitely not lose His Majesty again. Do you understand?" Lin San said to his men behind him in the cold wind.

The men nodded, but the next moment they saw the door open, the emperor climbed over the wall, and quickly disappeared into the night like a ghost.

The wind is howling.

Lin Sanshu said in a low voice: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and chase him."

"Where to chase?" asked the subordinate.

"Your Majesty must leave the palace and go to the red-light district, that spice shop, or that inn..."

The three of them disappeared into the night like ghosts.

The imperial kitchen was closed and there were guards at the door.

The tyrant was simply and brutally confused.

An Jiu felt sorry for the workers for a second.

Two people entered the imperial kitchen.

The tyrant was very skilled. It was obvious that he had come here once or twice before. He skillfully turned over the lid of the pot and soon found a plate of braised beef in soy sauce.

He picked it up and ate it.

After eating two bites, he gave another piece to Anjiu and continued to eat the rest.

An Jiu looked at the beef in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He seems to be immune to meat and basically goes crazy.

An Jiu took a bite and asked the tyrant: "Your Majesty, did you come here often before?"

The tyrant nodded.

An Jiu thought of the cowardly dog ​​emperor again...

What a pity.

If the aristocratic families continue to develop in this way, the emperor might really be reduced to a puppet emperor.

The tyrant finished his beef with a huff.

He began to rummage through the drawers again.

I found some more food, and before eating, I forgot to give one portion to Anjiu.

An Jiu followed along to have a good time.

After eating, the two went out.

"Shall we go back?" An Jiu asked.

It's windy tonight, don't catch a cold.

The tyrant shook his head.

He walked in a direction completely opposite to Guanghua Palace.

An Jiu walked slowly. The tyrant frowned, held her in one hand, and ran all the way north.

An Jiu sighed.

No wonder this guy eats so much but still gets fat. With the amount of exercise he does, he'll be hungry again when he comes back later.

After running for an unknown amount of time, An Jiu realized that it was getting darker and darker all around. When the wind blew and her face hurt, the tyrant let her go.

Once your feet touch the ground, your heart will be at peace.

"Where is this?" An Jiu looked around suspiciously. It seemed that she was in the mountains. She remembered that there was a mountain to the north of the palace, which she could see occasionally. It should be here.

Standing halfway up the mountain and overlooking the entire imperial city, the imperial city is particularly majestic and magnificent under the twinkling lights, as if the sky is full of stars pouring down and falling all over the imperial city...

“It’s really beautiful.”

An Jiu's eyes lit up, revealing the most sincere smile since he came here.

"Your Majesty, thank you. This is the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen."

Anjiu looked intently at the foot of the mountain, while the tyrant looked intently at Anjiu. After looking for a while, he suddenly leaned over and kissed Anjiu on the cheek.

An Jiu: "..."

What happened?

She turned her head stiffly, looking at the tyrant with doubtful eyes.

He seemed to know exactly what he was doing, or rather, he understood exactly why he was doing it.

An Jiu touched his face.

"Your Majesty, you are a man, you can kiss girls casually, do you understand?"

An Jiu said to him calmly.

Although I told myself that this guy is just a child.

Yes...

After all, he was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and not long ago he was the dog emperor.

It was not so easy for An Jiu to convince himself.

The tyrant raised his eyes to look at her, and after a while, he said, "I like you."

An Jiu was stunned.

What?

What?

Who do you like?

Who do you like?

Like me?

Who likes me?

Compared to letting her give birth to a son and become the emperor, the tyrant's love for simplicity makes An Jiu feel like a child liking a toy.

"My mother said that you should kiss whoever you like." The tyrant said and kissed An Jiu on the face again while she was still in a daze.

An Jiu: "..."

I am really impressed.

Really.

"like."

The tyrant said it again, his eyes revealing the kind of undisguised love and possessiveness for something, which made An Jiu tremble with fear.

"Yes, Your Majesty, listen to me, when your mother said this, you were only this tall." An Jiu was much shorter than a seven-year-old child.

She pointed at the tyrant and said, "Now that you are so tall, you can kiss girls casually. This is a good thing."

However, the tyrant began to enter the state of completely understanding what people said, and he just stared straight at An Jiu.

"What do you want to do?"

While Anjiu was still thinking about how to convince him, he stepped forward and kissed Anjiu on the mouth...

"I……"

The rest of the words have to be said.

The mountain wind was cold, and the surroundings were very quiet, yet so quiet.

There seemed to be the sound of heartbeats in the mountains and forests.

The tyrant was pushed away and slapped hard in the face.

The crisp sound of slapping awakened the sleeping birds in the woods...

The tyrant touched his face, then raised his hand to wipe his bleeding lips. In the past, his face had no expression, but today his face showed a very happy and cheerful expression, and he said to An Jiu with a smile.

"like."

"I... like it very much."

An Jiu's breathing was rapid. She widened her eyes and glared at the tyrant fiercely, saying a word in anger.

Is this a child?

Is this a fucking kid?

This is obviously the case.

An Jiu suddenly figured out one thing.

If the tyrant was really a seven-year-old prince, then he was still the emperor at the time. Why did he call himself "Zhen" every time he spoke?

At this moment, she understood.

This guy is only seven years old and his memory is false. In essence, he is still the dog emperor.

Dog, Emperor! ! !