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...
Before leaving the temple, we met a man.
This man also looks like a monk, but he looks much more shabby than the greasy-faced monks in the temple.
놛 did not expect to meet someone at this time, and one of them 놛 knew. When 뎃 met, 놛 was still the prince, and now he is the emperor of Daxia.
"Your Majesty." The monk glanced at An Jiu and frowned slightly.
If it were the emperor, he would certainly notice something unusual and ask about it.
However, the tyrant had no intention of doing that. He ignored the monk and walked out the door holding An Jiu.
It’s really dark outside.
Anjiu was very surprised that he could find the small tree he had planted in such a dark forest.
The fact is that it can.
Because this tree was planted by the emperor, the road leading to it was paved with stones and surrounded by guardrails. When pilgrims come up, the temple will also introduce them attentively, saying that this is a tree planted by the emperor...
In later times, it would have been a tourist attraction.
However, the small tree in the Tyrant's Story has now grown very tall and thick.
The tyrant stood under the tree and stared for a long time.
[It’s so big…]
Why is it so big? 】
[Could it be that I...]
놛 looked down at his fingers, then looked at the tree in front of him again.
My time was stolen. 】
놛 realized something again, turned around and asked Anjiu seriously: "Xiaojiu, I am actually the ghost, right?"
An Jiu felt that the tyrant at this moment was like a wet and pitiful puppy. He could not accept this fact, but he knew it was a fact.
She patted the tyrant's head.
"You're not a ghost."
You are originally one person.
The tyrant widened his eyes and asked: "If...if one of us disappears, who would you hope for?"
An Jiu: "..."
As expected of a dog... a human being.
The questions asked are all the same.
How did she answer the emperor at that time?
She said she hoped the emperor would stay.
Now what?
Who do you like better, me or me?
If I and you die, which one of me do you want to die?
It's even more speechless than the question of how to divide three glasses of water among four leaders during an interview.
An Jiu exclaimed: "You are the same person."
The tyrant pursed his lips, not very happy.
So, in Xiaojiu's eyes, he and that bad guy are of the same importance.
놛 is no longer unique in Xiaojiu's heart.
It's not the heaviest either.
【snort. 】
[Unhappy.] 】
[Unhappy.] 】
The tyrant looked at An Jiu and continued to ask reluctantly: "Who does Xiao Jiu like the most?"
"I like you the most." An Jiu said with a smile.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a grumpy puppy.
The tyrant was happy this time.
놛 climbed up the tree, sat on the branch for a while, and then 놚 took Anjiu upstairs.
How big can a ten-foot tree be? The branches were thinner, and one person would shake them, so two people would definitely break them.
An Jiu refused to go up.
The tyrant climbed up and down more than ten times, and An Jiu found that the sky seemed to be a little brighter, and she remembered the emperor's words.
"Your Majesty, look at the sun."
The tyrant finally came to his senses and ran to a hillside with Anjiu, from where they could see the vast mountains and plains in the distance, and a little gold also appeared on the surface.
"Sun." The tyrant said happily, pointing at the sun.
An Jiu asked: "Your Majesty, are you sleepy?"
Can you go take a nap even if you’re not sleepy? We work in two shifts. Do you know it's time for you to hand over your shift?
The tyrant walked back and forth, clenched his hands into fists, raised them above his head, and then said happily: "Xiaojiu, I'm not sleepy, look, it's the sun."
"Yeah, I see."
An Jiu found a big rock to sit on, looking at the sun god in the distance.
So beautiful!
I wonder if it's the same world as hers?
The tyrant ran over and sat next to her, secretly leaning on her shoulder. The morning sun shone on 놛's face, and Anjiu could even see the tiny hairs on 놛's face...
"Xiaojiu..." The tyrant yawned and soon fell asleep.
…
The emperor was used to it and was not surprised no matter where he woke up.
It was today that I was awakened by the sun. The dazzling sunlight made it impossible for me to open my eyes.
Then I saw Xiaojiu's face.
"Your Majesty, it's time to look at the sun." An Jiu said with a smile.
The emperor looked at the sun which was already high in the sky and looked at her expressionlessly.
"You call this day?"
An Jiu smiled guiltily: "Yeah, the sun is coming, it's all the same."
The emperor felt a little regretful that he couldn't watch the sun with Xiaojiu.
But An Jiu felt that he had seen the best...the best day in the world.
"Go back."
The emperor walked for a while, and suddenly thought of something. He smiled and said to An Jiu: "I remember I planted a small tree before."
[I'll take you to see me climb a tree, and I guarantee you'll be surprised. 】
【Hahaha. 】
An Jiu: "..."
Thanks, I didn't really want to see it.
The seven-year-old tyrant did whatever he wanted, and the thirteen-year-old emperor looked at the time and saw that it was getting late, so he didn't go to see the small tree. They returned to Baohua Temple and fortunately met Concubine De and Concubine Shu.
Concubine Shu took a look at the emperor's messy attire and rolled her eyes in her heart.
He also said that one should not act rashly in front of the Buddha...
He turned around and went to do something else.
How hypocritical! He says no but his body is honest.
An Jiu felt embarrassed when being stared at by Concubine Shu. She thought that Concubine Shu must have misunderstood something. But when she thought about it, it didn't seem like she had misunderstood anything. A man and a woman alone in this place, who knows what you did?
Concubine De's eyes darkened, and she glanced at An Jiu obscurely: "Your Majesty, would you like to have breakfast?"
The emperor said he would be back in a while, and then went back to his room to wash and change clothes.
Xiaoqiu and Xiaoxia must have noticed something, but they were both tactful and didn't ask.
An Jiu himself didn't know what to say.
After she finished washing up, Eunuch Li asked her to follow him, so that An Jiu could have a rest and eat.
The emperor was staring at his breakfast again, but after running all night, he was still hungry, so he ate a few vegetarian buns.
Concubine Shu smiled and asked, "Did your Majesty sleep well last night?"
The emperor glanced at her and for the first time felt that Concubine Shu really loved to watch the fun. What did it have to do with her whether the emperor slept well or not?
It's really inexplicable.
"Not bad." The emperor thought to himself, why should he come to eat with Xiaojiu? It would be better to eat with Xiaojiu in the house.
Xiaojiu didn’t know whether he had eaten it or not.
After the emperor and his plastic concubines had their meal, everyone left and the emperor met the abbot and Jikong.
The abbot had dark circles under his eyes and said weakly, "Jikong just came back last night."
Jikong smiled and said, "Your Majesty and I have already met."
The emperor paused and said, "No, 놛 had seen it before, so that meant the idiot and 놛 had met last night."
This old guy Jikong is very smart, don't let him see any clues.
The emperor nodded lightly.
Speaking of last night, the abbot remembered what happened today, and without keeping anyone in suspense, he immediately said that he would give all the fields in the temple to the emperor, leaving ten acres for them to grow some daily snacks.
The emperor didn't know why the abbot had such a big change after one night, but it saved him a lot of trouble by being so sensible.
놛 pretended to refuse a few times and then accepted it all.
Then, 놛 was in a good mood and asked Jikong to predict her marriage.
Abbot "..."