Aunt Qu was very considerate. She was afraid that the emperor would catch a cold, so she brought two thick mattresses for An Jiu.

An Jiu was speechless.

It's not like the emperor wants to live in her shabby house permanently?

But this quilt and mattress are really good.

However, if you want to take it, just choose one you like.

Therefore, Anjiu changed the mattress to a pink satin one.

After thinking about it, she asked Aunt Qu for a piece of pink satin.

Aunt Qu thought she was laying the shop herself, so she didn't say anything.

After bringing the things back and making the bed, I saw the box on the table.

It was wrapped in cloth and delivered to the emperor during the afternoon work.

The emperor didn't take a nap, he was painting.

An Jiu thought of what he saw in the morning and wanted to see what he was drawing.

She glanced at the husband who was pouring water for the emperor.

A little dazed.

The emperor was painted like a woman, but without a face. Ancient paintings were not very realistic, so it was hard to tell who was in the painting.

[What are you looking at? Go away.] 】

An Jiu met the emperor's gaze and quickly stepped back.

Hey, I caught you.

I knew that you were not honest at your young age.

I just don't know who he painted.

[She won’t see it, right?] 】

The emperor suddenly glanced at An Jiu.

Anjiu lowered his head and looked at her, as if he saw nothing.

[I probably didn’t see it.] 】

[So what if I saw it?] I just draw casually when I'm bored. 】

The emperor folded the painting and glanced at the box.

An Jiufu was moved and quickly brought it to him.

He opened the box, looked at the gold ingot inside and said, "This ingot was given to me by my father."

An Jiu paused.

She didn't expect it.

"This is a reward given to me by my father."

The emperor held the gold ingot in his hand and missed it very much. He had almost no memory of his mother, and his father occupied a very important position in his life.

He was actually very, very sad for a long time after the death of the late emperor.

An Jiu felt a little guilty.

So that's how it is.

These ingots were given by the late emperor. The emperor had no memory of his mother and he cared more about his father, so he treasured these ingots very much.

The tyrant had no memory of his father, he cared more about his mother. To him, these gold ingots were just gold ingots, and he would not feel bad about giving them away.

And she had previously gone to a breakfast shop and spent a...

I also gave two to the passerby girl...

Damn it…

What a loser...

I only sympathize with the boss for one second, because the boss has to take a nap, but cows and horses can't take naps, they have to work.

An Jiu sat beside the desk and began to sort out memorials. The emperor lay on the bed, looking at An Jiu sideways, thinking that An Jiu got up too early. He did not think much about it and fell asleep after looking at him for a while.

I don’t know how long it took.

An Jiu put down a memorial, looked up, and found that the emperor had woken up and was sitting opposite her in a daze.

An Jiu was startled.

"Your Majesty, are you thirsty?"

However, the emperor did not respond, he just stared at her, and An Jiu suddenly understood.

It's over, the tyrant appeared in the daytime.

"Your Majesty?" An Jiu really wanted him to go to sleep. This guy was not playing around when he woke up during the day.

The tyrant stretched out his hand and pinched An Jiu's face.

【녦Love. 】

An Jiu: "..."

My dear, go to sleep...

"Your Majesty, do you want to go to bed?" An Jiu asked unwillingly.

He shook his head, just looked at An Jiu, and then pinched her bun again.

An Jiu was speechless.

She continued to read the memorials, but the tyrant seemed restless. He was very naughty. He pinched her face and her hair. After a while, one of her hair buns was loose.

An Jiu sighed helplessly.

Finally the tyrant stopped moving. He seemed to realize that he had gotten into trouble. He stood up, picked up a fist-sized piece of mutton-fat white jade and placed it on the table.

"for you."

An Jiu: "..."

Is this the way a boss coaxes people?

Simple, rough, unpretentious and likable.

However, this thing belongs to the emperor. When An Jiu thought of that stingy and irritable guy, he didn't dare to take it.

"I don't want it anymore. After all, it belongs to His Majesty."

The tyrant tilted his head, looking at her in confusion. Without waiting for An Jiu to speak, he ran to the cabinet and took out a bunch of things, such as hair crowns, jade pendants, rings, gold beads, and some of his favorite toys, such as jade carvings of carp, turtle, and horse, gold carvings of chicken, bird, and sheep, etc.

An Jiu picked them up and looked at them, feeling that these things were quite old.

"Is this what you played when you were little?"

The tyrant nodded: "All for you."

An Jiu looked at him with amusement. Sure enough, the toys of an emperor were so plain and simple...

At first glance, she saw a jade carving of a tiger.

The things carved by the craftsmen in the palace were of exquisite craftsmanship, and I loved the chubby tiger very much.

“Can you give this to me?”

The tyrant nodded and said, "All for you."

An Jiu laughed.

Oh, this is really better than the dog emperor.

but……

"Your Majesty, shall we play chess?"

The tyrant nodded.

An Jiu glanced at him and found the Go board, but it was Gobang that he played.

"Do you know the rules?"

The tyrant shook his head.

An Jiu told it again.

The tyrant nodded.

Then in the first game, the tyrant won.

In the second game, the tyrant won again.

The tyrant won five games in a row.

An Jiu narrowed his eyes.

This guy...

If he and the emperor had independent personalities, he would not have resigned.

Now that he can do it, it can only be said that he is still the dog emperor, a dog emperor with only the memories of a year-old.

To put it simply, it's like a young man who suddenly lost his memory and thought he was only 20 years old. In fact, he was a 20-year-old emperor. They have some things in common.

"Okay, it's getting late, do you want to go to bed?" An Jiu said again.

The tyrant doesn't want to sleep.

He pinched An Jiu's face again.

【녦Love. 】

An Jiu: "..."

She doesn't love her cool and elegant queen style.

The tyrant pinched her face again.

An Jiu exhaled and reached out to pinch his.

The tyrant was stunned for a moment, then pinched her again, and Anjiu fought back.

The two played for a while, and An Jiu yawned.

Yawning is contagious, so the tyrant yawned as he watched.

When An Jiu saw him yawning, she couldn't help but yawn again.

Then not long after, An Jiu fell asleep.

The tyrant also fell asleep.

When Eunuch Li entered the room, he saw two people sleeping.

He was a little speechless, and for a moment he couldn't digest what he saw.

Just as he was about to leave, the emperor suddenly opened his eyes.

He raised his head, seemingly not understanding why he fell asleep on the table.

Then he saw the sleeping Jiu.

He still remembered that he had asked Xiao Jiu to read the memorials before taking a nap, and he didn't think much about it. When he stood up, he found some Xiao toys on the table, which he usually put in the cabinet.

now……

It must be that idiot again...

The emperor closed his eyes and asked Eunuch Li to take away all the other things, except the jade sculpture of a tiger next to An Jiu.

The emperor thought, why not give her such an ugly thing as a reward.

Eunuch Li looked at the sleeping An Jiu, then at the jade tiger sculpture, and then at the emperor...

Fell into silence.

He felt that the emperor's love for Ji Jiu was extraordinary.

Once upon a time, this jade carving was the emperor's favorite thing.