An Jiu was called in again.

She stood quietly, trying to minimize her presence.

But the emperor's thoughts reached her ears word for word.

[Is that man really that special to this little palace maid? 】

An Jiushi was surprised.

The emperor knew it.

This Doctor Jiang is indeed quite amazing.

Why is she special? What does she have? 】

The emperor stared at An Jiu.

An Jiu was actually very nervous, but she had to pretend that she didn't know.

[I have to investigate this woman carefully.] 】

An Jiu: "..."

[Maybe she is a spy sent by someone else. I eat her food every day. Could it be that she is giving me drugs? 】

An Jiu: "..."

You really think too much.

At the same time, An Jiu felt danger.

What would the emperor do if he knew there was another personality?

Would you want to eliminate that uncontrollable personality?

And if the tyrant is wiped out, her ending will definitely not be good. After all, only the dead can keep secrets forever.

The emperor asked a secret guard to come out. Anyway, he had been exposed, so he was not afraid of exposing too much in front of An Jiu.

"Go check this palace maid." The emperor pointed at An Jiu and said without any hesitation.

The secret guard was a handsome young man. An Jiu had seen him before. It was he who carried the emperor away before. After hearing what the emperor said, the young man left without any hesitation.

An Jiu swallowed and looked into the emperor's eyes.

The emperor looked at her with a half-smile: "I know everything."

An Jiu: "..."

[A scheming woman!] ! ! 】

An Jiu was stunned and really didn't know how to react.

The emperor continued to stare at her: "I don't know how you tricked that idiot, but..."

An Jiu: "..."

This is the first time I’ve seen someone scolding himself.

"You'd better be honest and don't play tricks, otherwise..."

[Jiang Sheng better think of a solution quickly. I don't want anyone to use my body to do stupid things again. 】

An Jiu hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I understand."

The emperor was finally satisfied.

After dinner, he planned to go to the library to see if there were any clues.

The library in the palace was not very big, and there were all kinds of books in it. The emperor picked and chose, but found nothing. Of course, the emperor was in a bad mood. When he came out, he looked at Anjiu again, which made Anjiu shudder.

After finally getting to the shift, An Jiu was about to leave happily. The emperor sneered, "Do you think I'll let you go?"

An Jiu "?"

This sound is no less than being stopped by the boss during work...

The emperor sneered and said to Eunuch Li, "Doesn't she know what close personal service is?"

Eunuch Li told An Jiu the rules of close service, such as dressing the emperor and waiting for him to get up at night, and the prerequisite was that An Jiu had to sleep in the emperor's bedroom.

"How do you sleep?" An Jiu asked suspiciously.

Eunuch Li smiled and said, "Xiaojiu, we are servants, and servants serve their masters."

What I meant was that I couldn't sleep, and it reminded me of the palace maids and eunuchs who kept watch at night in TV dramas.

Eunuch Li added: "Of course, if you have the ability, you can also sleep."

An Jiu was puzzled: "How do you sleep?"

Eunuch Li pointed to the emperor's bed.

The emperor happened to look over here at this time. When their eyes met, An Jiu said hurriedly, "Standing is actually quite good. Horses sleep standing up. I can do the same...ha..."

I would rather die than sleep in the same bed with the emperor.

Eunuch Li: "..."

The emperor took a sip of water, perhaps because he drank it too quickly, and suddenly he started coughing violently.

At a glance from Eunuch Li, An Jiu hurried over to pour a glass of water for the emperor. The emperor coughed for a long time before he recovered.

He glared at An Jiu fiercely.

An Jiu thought, isn’t it said that the emperor never shows his emotions? What's wrong with this guy? '

This was An Jiu's misunderstanding. The emperor was decisive and ruthless outside, but in his own room... um... he was actually very serious. For example, he didn't tell anyone when he wanted to drink water or eat something. He was able to hide his emotions. At least others couldn't guess what he was thinking, but...

Isn't this meeting Anjiu?

An Jiu could hear his inner voice, and the emperor was less than twenty years old. No matter how calm he looked on the surface, he was still a young man of twenty years old, so it was normal for him to be a little lively.

And Anjiu is a modern person. She thought she hid it well, but she is different from the pure ancient people.

For example, one time when she was having a meal, the other girls were very quiet, but she was sitting with her legs apart, eating and laughing. No one knew what she was laughing at. You wouldn't say she was suspicious, but she was just different from the others.

When it was time for dinner, many lights were on in the hall, making it as bright as day. The imperial kitchen delivered some fodder, and the emperor looked at him twice. An Jiu could see the disgust on his face from a distance.

[It’s so unfair.] 】

He started to complain again.

[Why should I be the one who suffers the hard work, while that guy is the one who eats and drinks the delicious food? 】

What he said was true.

The emperor had to get up early every day to attend court, face old ministers with different thoughts, and deal with government affairs. It was indeed tiring, and he had to eat fodder, but the tyrant just took a nap, had a good meal, and could continue to sleep.

The emperor looked up at Anjiu.

I don’t know what they eat every day? 】

An Jiu: "..."

That's too much.

It’s a pity you can’t eat it.

Hahaha! ! !

An Jiu suddenly felt good.

Let you ask me to work overtime.

You are totally unscrupulous and inhumane. Even Zhou Paopi is better than you.

[I’m so hungry…] The emperor’s stomach growled.

He touched his belly, looked at the grass in front of him, then looked at Anjiu, and suddenly he seemed to understand why that guy liked Anjiu.

It can fill him up.

For a simple-minded fool, the one who can keep him full is his benefactor.