The hot sweet potatoes are roasted with oil, and they look delicious.

The tyrant couldn't wait to grab it with his hands, but he was burned.

An Jiu was speechless.

"Do not move."

She took it out, broke it open, and gave the tyrant a spoon so that he could dig and eat it.

The tyrant sat on the side, still like a child, always very happy when he ate sweets.

An Jiu put the grilled fish in again.

The aroma of sweet potatoes went straight into her nose. She glanced at the tyrant, and the tyrant seemed to notice it. He also looked up at her, then handed her the sweet potato in his hand.

"Eat it."

An Jiu was very relieved.

Good boy finally grew up.

When the tyrant saw that she had started eating, he quickened his eating speed and ate up all the rest in no time.

An Jiu: "..."

You are such a clever little fellow.

After eating the sweet potatoes, the grilled fish was ready soon. It was sizzling with oil and accompanied by various spices. The smell of the grilled fish made people's appetite whet.

An Jiu looked at the tyrant. This guy must have been full. He stared at the grilled fish and swallowed his water, but he held the chopsticks without moving for a while.

"Why don't you want to eat anymore? I told you to eat so much just now, and now you can't eat anymore." An Jiu said gloatingly.

The tyrant pointed to the thorns on the fish.

"My throat is blocked." He frowned, as if facing an enemy.

Anjiu had cooked fish for 놛 before, but the bones of those fish had been removed.

Now...

Anjiu doesn't want to pick...

It's so annoying.

It’s not like I don’t have hands.

So An Jiu ate by himself.

She ate one bite, the tyrant looked at her, she ate another bite, the tyrant looked at her again...

Half of the fish was almost gone.

The tyrant's face was almost wrinkled into a bag.

“Not happy.”

"Not happy, not happy."

"Unhappy, unhappy, unhappy."

An Jiu saw it, didn't want to coax her, and was too lazy to pay attention.

Then the tyrant started to eat by himself. It must be said that this guy was worthy of being carefully selected by the late emperor. He imitated Anjiu and ate very carefully. While eating, he looked at Anjiu proudly.

An Jiushun praised: "Your Majesty is really amazing. You can even eat fish by yourself."

The tyrant looked delighted indeed.

"Is there anyone there?" Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside.

An Jiu paused, and the tyrant blew out the light and ran away from the window with her.

An Jiu: "..."

No, are you kidding me? The palace is your home, do you need to run to eat fish?

Because there was a lot of food left over from the banquet tonight, Zhang An, the head chef of the imperial kitchen, began to doubt his cooking skills again.

Is it because the food is not delicious?

He cherished his current position very much, and was afraid that he would be dismissed because of the bad food. After thinking about it, he still couldn't sleep, so he thought about going out for a walk, and then he found that the night watchman in the imperial kitchen was gone. After looking around, he found that he was tired of the cold and fell asleep in the room.

These are all our food. What if someone steals it and poisons it?

Zhang An was very angry. When he dragged the man out, he saw that the light was on in the imperial kitchen and there was an unspeakable smell in the courtyard. Zhang An realized that there was someone there, so he quickly led his men to rush in, but the person had already run away.

Only some sweet potato skins and some grilled fish were left to eat.

Zhang An stared at the grilled fish on the plate for several times and couldn't help but pick it up and eat a piece.

It’s really delicious.

놛For a moment놅 I was stunned.

Yes, why didn’t you think that this fish could be grilled?

Moreover, the thieves left in a hurry and did not clean up the scene. The ingredients for pickling fish were still there. Zhang An understood at a glance...

I'll decide now... No, I'll try it now.

…

An Jiu was carried by the tyrant and ran away. She buried her face in the fur on the tyrant's chest. She felt comfortable and not cold.

When he stepped on the ground again, An Jiu found that he was in the greenhouse again.

The old eunuch in the flower room was not at peace, so the tyrant violently unlocked the door and entered. It was still quite warm in the flower room, but at this time, there were not many flowers, and the few pots that were there were not growing well.

The tyrant wanted to take a pot away, but was stopped by An Jiu.

"It's so cold, the flowers will die if we take them back."

The tyrant frowned.

"You won't allow this, and you won't allow that..."

[Nothing is allowed!] 】

An Jiu paused, turned around and stared at the tyrant in surprise. He really didn't expect this guy to complain like this.

"It's not that I don't allow you to bring it, but if you bring it back, the flower will die."

The tyrant was not convinced: "So what if I die? Will I die if I don't pick it?"

I don't know what was wrong with him, he deliberately reached out and picked one, then gave Anjiu a provocative look.

An Jiu was speechless.

What a naughty kid.

It doesn’t matter, just pick what you want.

When the tyrant saw that she didn't respond, he stuck the flower on her head.

An Jiu: "..."

What are you doing?

Why give her a flower?

The tyrant opened fire.

My mother used to like flowers, and the emperor would give her one to wear on her head.

He stretched out his hand and led her back with a confused look on Anjiu's face.

On a dark and windy night, I take a walk under the flowers.

An Jiu's face was almost numb from the draft, but she still had to walk hand in hand with the tyrant on the palace road.

Don't ask, the answer is how to digest food.

"Didn't your emperor tell you that digestion also depends on qi, Your Majesty?" An Jiu asked seriously.

The tyrant tilted his head.

"The Emperor?"

Well, this is not the Daddy Baodi behind, this one is the Niangbaobao...

"Your Majesty, only by going to bed early and getting up early can you grow taller." As soon as An Jiu opened his mouth, a gust of cold wind blew in. He looked up at the nearly 1.9-meter-tall little boy and said.

The tyrant lowered his head and looked at Anjiu seriously, then nodded in agreement.

An Jiu: "..."

…

An Jiu slept very deeply.

When she woke up, it was already daybreak.

The Emperor is gone...

She stared at the ceiling for a while.

I don't quite understand what her current relationship with the emperor is.

I always feel weird.

I was even more surprised than Anjiu that it was the emperor.

In the morning, I just checked my clothes and went out without wearing them wrong. I returned to Guanghua Hall without meeting Lin San.

Eunuch Li saw that the emperor was relieved and his face looked normal, so the emperor thought that nothing had happened today and everything was normal.

Then I saw two pigtails behind her head...

The pigtail expanded after Eunuch Li took it apart, making the emperor's naturally curly hair even more arrogant and domineering.

Even with Eunuch Li's unique skills, he couldn't comb his hair straight.

"Xiao Jiu!!!"

The emperor gritted his teeth.

I am really impressed.

Really.

I don't know what's going on in that palace maid's mind.

And that idiot, how did he go out with that damn hairstyle?

Seeing that his face was gloomy, Eunuch Li knew that his old illness had come back, so he comforted him: "Your Majesty, it is more convenient to wear a hat with your hair combed like this."

Eunuch Li thought it looked pretty good.

The emperor was angry: "I don't wear a hat."

Yes, if you don’t wear it, then the idiot must be wearing it.

Oh……

The emperor went to court in a bad mood, and then someone reported to the emperor that illegal salt was rampant in Hebei, officials and businessmen were colluding, and they were corrupt and perverted the law.

The emperor got angry on the spot...

…

As soon as An Jiu went out, he heard the eunuchs and palace maids in the backyard talking about how His Majesty was in a bad mood today.

"I heard that a lot of people were killed." The young eunuch said in a low voice.

The people above don't know how quickly news in the palace spreads.

However, the young eunuch naturally didn't know what exactly happened. He only heard that the emperor had gone down to the court earlier and arrested and killed several people.

"We should be careful and not offend His Majesty..."

This is what the little slaves are concerned about.

Everyone nodded.

It seemed that 늂 wanted to say something, but when 녦 looked up, he saw An Jiu, and everyone dispersed.

An Jiu thought of the manager who loved to report and be a bootlicker in the company before. As long as he appeared, the company's people were like this...

really……

The dragon slayer eventually becomes a dragon.