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...
It was already late when we got back to the camp.
Find the imperial physician.
This time the imperial physician's surname was Lin, and he was said to be very good at treating external injuries. He treated the emperor's wounds and prescribed medicine. An Jiu and Aunt Qu went to boil the medicine, while King Jing and the emperor talked in the tent.
Aunt Qu was so distressed that she burst into tears.
"Your Majesty is most afraid of pain, how could this happen..." Aunt Qu sighed: "The forest is so dangerous, you shouldn't let him go."
An Jiu listened quietly. In fact, she was also very scared. Her hands and feet were still weak and she had no strength all over her body. But she was just a palace maid and palace maids were servants. No one cared whether she was tired or afraid. No one asked her a single question. She was directly sent to boil medicine.
An Jiu held her father's hand and thought back to what happened today. She, the emperor, had a close call with death.
Is this the price of the monthly salary increase?
I want to be as good as Xia, Qiu and Dong, without having to work overtime, deal with bosses, and not be in danger of my life...
The more I think about it, the more I feel like I'm being wronged.
An Jiu asked Aunt Qu: "Aunt, do you think the food I cooked is delicious?"
Aunt Qu said, "It's delicious."
“Is it so delicious that it is irreplaceable?”
Aunt Qu shook her head.
No,
The home-cooked dishes made by Anjiu taste good, but they are not irreplaceable.
"That……"
Aunt Qu shook her head and looked at An Jiu: "Xiao Ji, do you really think that His Majesty likes to be with you just because the food you cook is delicious?"
An Jiu frowned: "Isn't it?"
Aunt Qu smiled and said, "No."
She breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did we build a small kitchen in Guanghua Hall?"
An Jiu thought it was to make it easier for 깊 to boil water, wasn't it?
Sure enough, Aunt Qu denied her idea.
"In the past, there were people in our palace who cooked for your Majesty, but later on your Majesty found it troublesome and stopped doing it. You know, your Majesty is a very restrained person."
That's absolutely correct.
When An Jiu first came, no matter what the emperor liked to eat, he would restrain himself from eating too much.
But now...
How greedy he is.
Is it because of her that he changed?
No...
She still wants to go to the palace when she is old enough, not to be a maid warming the emperor's bed.
Aunt Qu nodded: "Although I don't know why, but your majesty is very special to you."
An Jiu: "..."
Aunt Qu couldn't explain it at all, so when the medicine was ready, An Jiu took it to the emperor.
The emperor's wound had been bandaged, and he was lying on the bed. Hearing the noise, he looked up at Anjiu.
An Jiu said: "Your Majesty, it's time to take medicine."
The emperor said nothing and turned his head to the other side, his refusal was obvious.
"If I don't drink, I'll die of misery."
An Jiu: "..."
"Your Majesty, good medicine tastes bitter. Only by drinking it can the injury be healed."
The emperor snorted coldly: "Who gave you the courage to order me?"
An Jiu: "..."
Suddenly I wanted to throw the medicine bowl on his face. Whoever falls in love with this crappy class can join it. I won't serve you.
An Jiu didn't say anything.
After a stalemate, An Jiu said, "The medicine has candied fruit danpi, would you like some, Your Majesty?"
The emperor turned his head and looked at her fiercely: "Do I look greedy?"
An Jiu pricked up his ears, but couldn't hear his inner voice, which meant that these were his inner thoughts.
An Jiu wanted to say, don’t you know whether you are greedy or not?
An Jiu went to get her last snack.
The emperor had no reaction when he saw it. These things were not rare but very common. They looked like some kind of fruit leather and were somewhat attractive, but he was not interested in them after just a glance.
[It doesn’t look that delicious. 】
[No, no, no, even if it tastes good, I won’t eat it.] 】
[I am angry! ! ! 】
An Jiu "?"
What's going on? No matter how I treat him, he gets angry.
An Jiu was completely confused. It was really hard to guess what a boy was thinking. Even if she heard his voice, she couldn't guess what he was thinking...
But An Jiu didn't ask directly. When she didn't know what to do, she suddenly heard the emperor's voice.
[She must think that I am not as good as that idiot.] 】
[How ridiculous! Isn’t it because of him that I got hurt? 】
[Now the two of them are in the same group. 】
[In cahoots, adulterer and adulteress!] 】
An Jiu'...'
This is too much...
She is very tired, okay...
But the emperor kept complaining, quacking like a hundred ducks, and An Jiu was so sleepy that she was shaking. He hadn't finished speaking yet, and An Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, so she stood up.
The Emperor stared at her.
[What...what is she going to do?] 】
An Jiu said: "Your Majesty, drink the medicine."
She put the medicine next to the emperor's mouth. The emperor was still hesitating, so An Jiu took the opportunity to force it into his mouth. The emperor's face was distorted with bitterness, and a candied fruit was put into his mouth.
The emperor was furious: "Damn it, how dare you, I...I..."
"I'll take my leave."
An Jiu yawned and left.
She was really too tired and sleepy, she wanted to die, or rather die.
In the tent, she could not hear the emperor's voice.
The surroundings were very quiet. People were all asleep at this time. It would be dawn soon, but she had to work overtime...
No wait.
When I returned to the room, only Xiaodong was there.
She didn't sleep either. She just stared at Anjiu like a psycho.
An Jiu was too lazy to pay attention and went to bed.
This time, she slept soundly. When she was half asleep, she heard a woman's scream. An Jiu turned over and covered her head with the quilt.
After an unknown amount of time, An Jiu woke up. She was startled when she opened her eyes and found herself sleeping on the edge of the bed, occupying the space of two palms. She took a breath and was startled again...
The emperor was sleeping next to her, staring at her without blinking.
What are you doing?
Was it revenge for giving him the medicine?
Before An Jiu could figure out what to do, he heard the emperor say, "Hungry..."
An Jiu was delighted, this was a tyrant.
The tyrant looked at Anjiu with his ignorant big eyes, like a big-eyed little monster crying for food in a nest...
Women like this kind of cute contrast.
An Jiu's terrible maternal love overflowed again. She looked around, there was no one in the house, and it was almost dawn.
She got up, packed up her things, and asked the tyrant: "Does your injury hurt?"
The tyrant shook his head.
[It hurts, but I won’t say it.] 】
An Jiu thought, look, look, it’s no wonder she’s biased.
This gap...
The emperor screamed like Psyduck, and the tyrant endured the pain without saying a word.
"Your Majesty, what would you like to eat?"
An Jiu was walking in front and didn't notice Xiao Dong, who was knocked unconscious and thrown on the bed, looking at them with frightened eyes.
The tyrant shook his head: "Eat."
An Jiu thought that since this guy was injured, he should eat lighter food, so she made him an omelet, spread some of the sauce that An Jiu brought, and made him an egg soup.
The tyrant ate all of 깊 and gave 깊 Anjiu a gold ingot.
Look, look, look at how generous this person is. He doesn't look like an emperor, but like a miser, with so many things to do...