With the Tyrant’s Mind-Reading Powers, I Went Wild in the Palace

An Jiu transmigrated into a little palace maid in the emperor’s palace who wanted to climb onto the dragon bed.

As soon as she opened her eyes, the tyrant stabbed the little palace maid try...

Chapter 197 I am still him

At the moment the fireworks exploded, the emperor and An Jiu looked at each other across the night.

He felt his heart skip a beat, and then he was pulled by a force into darkness.

This feels like a dream.

He saw Xiaojiu like a bystander.

She ran towards him.

Then they went to the warehouse together.

Then he ran away again.

The night wind was blowing, and the emperor could not feel anything. He was anxious and just wanted to catch up with that person as soon as possible...

But he actually stopped.

"It's over. I forgot about Xiaojiu."

He ran back again.

The emperor was anxious, but for some reason, he did not feel sorry. Compared with Xiaojiu...

Compared with Xiaojiu...

Before the emperor could come up with anything, he saw Xiaojiu hiding in the dark, staring outside with a terrified look on his face. He was as thin and weak as a blade of grass blown by the cold wind.

At that moment, the emperor felt that Xiaojiu was more important.

Yes,

Xiaojiu is more important.

Then he was punched by Xiaojiu.

This is a completely new experience.

The emperor was shocked by Xiaojiu's expression, which was a very relaxed and active expression...

Later, like a bystander, he saw them enter Nanny Chang's room, hide under the bed together, and then...then they went to Hua Street to play together, ate together, and went out together...

Xiaojiu took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

The emperor looked at the person in front of him, with big eyes, a small nose, and a slightly open mouth...

He kissed her impulsively.

When I was a child, my father said that to be a good emperor, one must first have dignity.

Make others respect and fear you.

Don’t be willful, and don’t let others see your joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness…

You can't have feelings for anyone, especially a woman.

He has always been a good son who listens to his father, a qualified prince, and a qualified monarch.

Everything is done according to father's instructions.

But now...

He found that he couldn't do it at all...

His heart was beating fast.

He felt a stinging pain on his lips and when he touched it, he saw blood.

Xiaojiu glared at him angrily, as if he was some kind of villain.

He wanted to explain.

But at the beginning, Xiaojiu pulled him out.

It's so embarrassing.

"It's really embarrassing." Anjiu pulled the Tyrant and walked quickly out of the crowd.

Suddenly I felt that the ancient times were also pretty good. Social death would only last for a moment, and tomorrow, these people would forget about it. Even if they remembered, no one would recognize each other.

If it were in the future, she and the tyrant would be posted on the Internet, and as an emperor, she would probably be cyberbullied to death.

After walking an unknown distance, An Jiu stopped and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Let's go back, it's too cold." said An Jiu.

The emperor looked at his body, then at An Jiu.

"good."

An Jiu didn't think much about it and waited for the tyrant to take her back, but the tyrant remained indifferent.

【go back! 】

How to go back? 】

An Jiu looked up and asked with a smile: "Are you tired?"

Come to think of it, he used to go one way, but if he goes back again, he must be tired.

After a few rounds of talking, An Jiu said, "Let's find a place to rest for a while."

Tomorrow, wait for the emperor to wake up and take his carriage back.

The emperor nodded, and they went to Sister Hong's inn again.

Today is New Year's Eve and there are not many people in the inn. Sister Hong is very unhappy about being disturbed. She came out of the inner room and saw An Jiu and the others.

"You..." Sister Hong looked at the emperor, then smiled and asked An Jiu: "Which room are you staying in today?"

An Jiu was too lazy to explain her relationship with the tyrant, and said casually: "A clean one is fine."

Sister Hong gave her a key.

Seeing that the Tyrant was still in a daze, An Jiu came over, naturally took his hand and led him upstairs.

This room is very special, the theme is the exam book and the female ghost in the abandoned temple.

An Jiu was frightened tonight, and when she looked at these things again, she found them even more creepy. She crumpled the things and threw them into the cabinet.

Fortunately, the bed was a normal bed, nothing strange about it.

[That's right!] 】

An Jiu looked back at the Tyrant and thought he was a little weird. She thought he was still angry about what happened just now, so she said sternly, "Didn't I tell you not to kiss girls casually in the future? If you dare to do that again, I will break your legs. Do you understand, little guy?"

The emperor tilted his head and looked at her.

An Jiu went out and didn't hear his next voice.

[Is the little guy calling me?] 】

Is she crazy? 】

[No, no, no, it’s not me, it’s not me, it’s that idiot.] 】

The emperor was relieved.

But then he started to have wild thoughts again.

[That’s not right.] 】

[Why do you have a stern face and look serious when you are with me? Is it like this when you are with him? 】

[That’s too much.] 】

【Different treatment.】 】

[How am I inferior to that idiot?] 】

[Unhappy, unhappy, unhappy.] 】

His muttering stopped abruptly when An Jiu entered the room.

An Jiu gave him some dried fruits.

It's pine nuts.

There were also pine nuts in the palace, but the emperor never ate them.

But Anjiu knew that the tyrant liked to eat.

She washed the nuts and began to peel the pine nuts.

[Why are you suddenly so nice to me? 】

An Jiu heard it, what could she do?

Not yet...

"Your Majesty, your mouth is broken, what should I do?" An Jiu said in a pretentious manner.

emperor"……"

He licked his lips and felt the pain.

【what to do? Killed? 】

An Jiu was shocked.

"I didn't mean to do that. I did it for your own good. I was afraid that someone would see me on the street. You understand, right?"

The emperor sneered.

An Jiu heard it.

The naughty kid is not cute at all.

He peeled a handful of pine nuts and ate them all in one go.

【tasty. 】

An Jiu asked him: "Shall we go back to the palace now?"

The emperor nodded.

In order to avoid being exposed, he carried An Jiu on his back.

An Jiu: “…”

Why did you suddenly unlock a new posture? It makes me feel embarrassed.

Then a second later, the emperor jumped off the roof and ran out.

The night wind blew and they stopped halfway.

It's not dark yet, and red lanterns are hung on the doors of the houses nearby.

Anjiu was exhausted all over. She didn't know what was wrong with the tyrant today. He probably had never carried anyone on his back in his life. His back was straight. Anjiu could only hold him tightly to prevent him from falling.

The emperor held his neck and breathed in fresh air for several seconds.

He was nearly strangled to death by Anjiu.

He looked at Anjiu, and Anjiu looked at him.

"Come here." the emperor called out.

An Jiu nodded, and the emperor still picked her up.

He was surprised that the silly goose was so light.

but……

The feeling of carrying someone on your back and hugging someone are completely different.

And An Jiu, because she was too tired, fell asleep in the emperor's arms.

Therefore, she didn't hear a single word of Emperor Lu Xun's words.

It was already late at night when we returned to the palace.

Everyone seemed to agree that the emperor wanted to sleep with Xiaojiu in Xiaojiu's room, so Eunuch Li and the others ignored him.

The emperor returned to Guanghua Palace and threw An Jiu on the bed.

He stood beside the bed and stared at An Jiu with a serious look.

[It turns out that he likes you so much.] 】

[But...I like you too.] 】

[Who do you like?] 】

[Is it me?] Or him? 】

The emperor lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead...