Lin San was injured and not on duty today. He probably didn't expect that the emperor would run away in the middle of the night.

The whole city is now under martial law, searching for the murderer.

Where can they go?

I don’t know.

The secret guards hurried over, but the emperor disappeared.

An Jiu was impulsive and rebellious, so she agreed to the tyrant's request, but later she regretted it.

Isn't it good to sleep late at night?

You have to come here, what's so good about it?

The Tyrant unlocked a new map and took her to a strange mansion.

This place seemed to be where some noble lived. Before An Jiu could figure it out, he saw a frail beauty with her hair loose, walking out...

Prince Jing.

"Is this Prince Jing's Mansion?" An Jiu looked at the tyrant with his eyes wide open, and asked in a low voice.

The tyrant nodded, and imitated An Jiu, staring with eyes wide open, and whispered in her ear: "There are delicious foods here."

His warm breath blew against his ears. An Jiu felt a little itchy and turned his face away involuntarily.

"Don't get so close."

The tyrant was dissatisfied: "You come closer first."

An Jiu: "..."

The tyrant frowned and said, "Not fair."

An Jiu was too lazy to pay attention to him. She remembered that the tyrant had picked vegetables at Prince Jing's villa last time.

But this is not a hot spring resort, how did the tyrant know that there is delicious food here...

Could it be that...

"Have you been here before?" An Jiu looked at him suspiciously.

The tyrant was angry, but his expression became stiff because of these words.

[It’s over.] 】

【Discovered by 께九. 】

An Jiu: "..."

"When did you come?" she asked.

The tyrant replied: "When did you come?"

An Jiu narrowed her eyes and looked at him suspiciously. She found that every time the tyrant felt guilty or encountered a question he didn't want to answer, he would repeat other people's questions.

"I'm asking you."

"Yes, you asked."

An Jiu: "..."

never mind……

Prince Jing was not feeling well. He had only taken a few steps when he started coughing, holding his chest. It was as if he was coughing out all his internal organs, which made people tremble with fear.

"Your Highness." The servant put a piece of clothing on him.

Prince Jing's face did not look better because of this, but became even paler.

께 Si advised him to take a rest, but he shook his head and stared at the moon above his head in a daze.

께 Si couldn't persuade him and could only accompany him.

An Jiu pushed the tyrant: "Let's go too."

The tyrant was pulling An Jiugang away when he accidentally stepped on a tile and the sound was particularly clear in the silent night.

The servant beside Prince Jing turned his head and looked over, then jumped onto the roof and caught the tyrant An Jiu red-handed.

"Your Majesty." The servant recognized the tyrant and asked with some surprise: "Why... are you doing this?"

The tyrant didn't say anything, but he hid An Jiu behind him.

Prince Jing also saw them and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is here, please come down and sit down."

An Jiu pinched the tyrant's fingers, signaling him not to go down, because if he faced Prince Jing head-on, he would definitely be able to see through him.

Seeing that they did not move, Prince Jing said, "The food here is delicious."

The tyrant was tempted.

[I want to eat.] 】He looked at An Jiu.

An Jiu still shook his head.

Prince Jing's servant's eyes wandered around the two of them...

Not very friendly.

"I'll make it for you when I get back..." An Jiu said softly.

The tyrant then turned to Prince Jing and sneered: "I don't want your cake."

께九 made him some delicious food.

After saying that, he carried Anjiu away and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Your Highness." The servant came down from the roof.

Prince Jing chuckled: "Things are becoming more and more interesting, aren't they?"

께 Si didn't know what was so interesting about it, but he nodded.

The tyrant wanted to eat some snacks. He hadn't eaten the snacks made by Jiu himself for a long, long time.

It takes time to make cakes, and Anjiu thinks baking sugar pancakes is the fastest.

The freshly-made brown sugar cakes were crispy and delicious. She ate two of them herself, and the tyrant ate them without even raising his head.

"Is it delicious?" An Jiu pressed the curly hair on the tyrant's head with his hand.

Tyrant: "Delicious."

After a pause, he kissed her face and said, "I like 께九 the most."

An Jiu wiped the saliva off his face, lowered his head and asked, "How much do you like it?"

"My favorite."

An Jiu murmured in a low voice: "Sweet talk."

The tyrant didn't hear clearly, so he looked up and asked, "Jiu Jiu, what did you say?"

"Nothing." An Jiu exhaled, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sugar paste on his face...

…

The emperor felt that he had had a long dream, but after waking up, he could not remember the content of the dream.

An Jiu was sleeping next to him, and seemed to be sleeping soundly. The emperor stared at her for a long time, and couldn't help but scratch her nose with his hand.

It's time for the morning court today. Coupled with the assassination last night, there is still a tough battle to fight in the court.

Not long after the emperor left, An Jiu woke up. After washing up, she heard people in the yard talking about the assassination last night. When Xiao Qiu saw her coming out, he came over to ask, "Xiao Jiu, Zhaixing Tower was burned last night."

An Jiu nodded.

께秋 patted his chest: "Fortunately you are okay."

They didn't know the details, and An Jiu obviously didn't plan to say more.

After washing up, she walked towards Guanghua Palace. When she reached the door, she glanced at the guards, only to see Chang Lin, and Li Ji was gone.

An Jiu walked over and asked the brother with a progressive accent.

"Where's Guard Li?"

Chang Lin looked puzzled: "It's not a good idea, it's time to make a fortune."

An Jiu didn't ask any more questions.

Before she entered Guanghua Palace, Fuzi came over and said in a low voice, "Empress De and Empress Shu are here, don't go in yet."

An Jiu nodded.

Then he asked Fukuko: "What are they doing here?"

If nothing happened, these two ladies would never come to the emperor.

"Concubine Shu has returned to the palace. The two ladies should discuss this matter with His Majesty."

"Tsarina Shu..."

께 Fuzi said: "She is Prince Duan's biological mother. His Royal Highness Prince Jing's mother died not long after giving birth to him. The late emperor saw that Prince Jing and Prince Duan were of similar age, so he gave them to Concubine Shu to raise together."

께 Fuzi also said that Concubine Shu had a good temper and good character, and Prince Jing respected her very much.

The last person to have such a character was the Queen Mother.

Inside the main hall.

Defei was worried. Such a big thing happened yesterday. She was scared and guilty. She didn't know whether the killer had been caught. If you get caught...

She clenched the handkerchief in her hand, but the emperor didn't mention it until she left. He looked busy and impatient. Shufei felt very sorry. Apart from anything else, there were no men in the palace. How difficult would it be for her to meet a handsome man?

You have to take a good look at it.

The two people came out of the hall and saw An Jiu standing aside.

When Concubine De saw her, her eyes darkened.

This palace maid is not dead, which means that the man may not have succeeded...

Concubine Shu also stared at Anjiu and asked, "Did you leave the palace last night?"

An Jiu nodded: "Your Majesty went out last night, and I followed him to serve him."

Concubine Shu sighed: "The Queen didn't say anything, why are you in such a hurry to explain?"

An Jiu: "..."

Concubine Shu continued to look at An Jiu. She was really curious. The emperor had a dog-like temper. For An Jiu to catch his eye, there must be something extraordinary about her.