The tyrant pulled An Jiu back into the room.

Not long after, the sound of fighting came from the outside. An Jiu was puzzled. Could it be that the emperor's secret guards had arrived?

After secretly opening the door and taking a look, he discovered that these assassins were also coming towards the emperor, so two gangs were fighting each other in front of him.

Anjiu sighed.

That's it, I'm back.

…

In the morning, the sun rises.

The emperor did not come to the morning court.

Eunuch Li said he was sick.

The civil and military officials in the court breathed a sigh of relief. The accounts thrown by the former emperor had not been settled yet, so they also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where is your Majesty?"

Eunuch Li looked at these secret guards and was speechless: "What are you still doing? Your Majesty encountered an assassin, you helped, and now you have lost the person."

Lin Twelve said: "Lin San has taken people to look for him."

“We have to find it, though.” Eunuch Li was pacing in the courtyard anxiously. The late emperor was really stupid. He only needed to teach the emperor a little bit of martial arts. The emperor’s martial arts were better than his secret guards, which led to the emperor’s secret guards being unable to catch up with him and often losing the emperor.

It was fine before, as they were all in the palace, but now they have left the palace and are missing.

What should we do if something happens to the emperor?

Eunuch Li was in a panic, but luckily he asked someone to check and found that Xiao Ji was there too. He thought that they had gone out together, so there was someone to take care of him. Xiao Ji was at least better than the emperor with half a brain...

Eunuch Li had no choice but to block the news and decided not to let anyone know that the emperor had met with him, especially the empress dowager.

…

"What time is it?"

A lazy male voice came, and An Jiu was annoyed and covered his head.

"Is it time for 놆놊놆 to go to court?"

An Jiu hummed, his mind still in a mess.

Going to court?

Who goes to court?

What court are you attending?

She suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the strange room, and then looked at the pink bed around her that was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Anjiu's computer crashed.

This, this, this...

Who am I? Where am I?

But she soon remembered what happened last night.

There was a gunfight outside yesterday, and she and Tyrant hid in the house. She was sleepy in the second half of the night. Tyrant ate pineapple and walnuts, and the crunching sound was extremely hypnotic. Anjiu soon fell asleep, and then she knew everything.

Yes, tyrant...

An Jiu slowly turned his head and saw the emperor sitting up from the bed with a confused look on his face...

An Jiu swallowed.

The emperor looked up at her, then down at the bed, and finally he lifted the quilt and looked at himself...

An Jiu jumped off the bed, took a step back, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, I will explain."

The emperor looked at her.

What can be seen from his calm expression?

But his inner voice echoed in the house.

[Explain your grandma, you’re dead.] 】

An Jiu: "..."

"Your Majesty, if you insist on coming here, it has nothing to do with me. I really tried to persuade you, but you didn't move."

The emperor looked at her gloomily.

"Where is this place?"

An Jiu: "..."

Yes, where is this...

ha……

Ha ha……

"Here..."

The emperor squinted at her.

"It's just... a small inn in the capital. But don't worry, I... I fell asleep yesterday, and nothing happened between us."

The emperor was still looking at her.

[She looks guilty...]

[Which inn will light red candles and pink sheets...]

【Why? However... the color of this bed is pretty. I like pink. I wish I could have this bed sheet in my bedroom. I actually hate yellow the most...】

The words came out of Anjiu's mouth.

She laughed dryly and said deliberately: "This inn is a bit shabby, I'm sorry to trouble your Majesty."

The emperor looked up at her.

An Jiu quickly explained what happened last night. In order to redeem herself from her crime, she also told about Concubine Mei.

The emperor frowned and said, "You mean... I will get sick when I smell the fragrance of a certain flower?"

An Jiu nodded: "I can only guess, but I am not sure."

The emperor narrowed his eyes, sat on the bed, and thought rapidly in his mind. Soon, a small voice came...

"You said that idiot came here just to look for a certain smell?" the emperor asked again.

An Jiu nodded: "Your Majesty, that person is the one who made you lose your memory..."

An Jiu only reminded me of this.

Any more would be crossing the line.

Sure enough, the emperor thought along the lines of what An Jiu said.

[Did he know me before he was seven years old? 】

If that's true, then he must remember the murderer. 】

[So, the murderer might have had a special scent on him at the time, so I was stimulated by the smell and then became ill...]

Yes, yes, that's it.

An Jiu thought the emperor was really smart.

The emperor narrowed his eyes.

What kind of people have special scents? Woman? 】

[I am not attracted to women, nor do I feel disgusted by them. Every time I get angry, it is actually because I am stimulated by the fragrance on their bodies. 】

Yes, yes, yes.

An Jiu nodded.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and looked at An Jiu.

"Change my clothes."

An Jiu looked at him speechlessly.

The emperor reacted belatedly. He got up, tidied his clothes, and went out with An Jiu one after the other.

The inn was in a mess and the innkeepers were cleaning up. When the girl in red saw the two of them, she winked at An Jiu and said, "You two haven't left yet. Did I disturb you last night?"

An Jiu thought, could you please stop making insinuations?

She didn't say anything, and the girl in red just glanced at the emperor.

What are you looking at? What kind of look is she giving me? 】

The emperor looked around the inn...

The more I look at it, the more it seems right.

An Jiu felt guilty and wanted to leave quickly, but since the emperor walked in front of her, she also walked faster.

【This is right. 】

"Come again next time." The girl in red deliberately said in a low voice: "We have other rooms for you to choose from..."

An Jiu: "..."

When he got out of the door, the emperor glanced at the inn sign, then looked at the men and women hugging each other in groups of three or two on the street, who were obviously exhausted...

An Jiu swallowed.

"Your Majesty, all this is to find that... taste."

The emperor looked at her askance.

An Jiu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, let's go."

After a night of hard work, the emperor was hungry, and there were a lot of snacks for sale on Hua Street, including all kinds of cakes, buns, fried dough sticks, fried balls, noodles, hot and sour rice noodles, etc.

The emperor walked among the crowd and found this feeling quite strange.

[I’m so hungry…]

The emperor swallowed his saliva and slowed down his pace. If the fool had given him a look, he should have been allowed to stay and eat something before leaving.

An Jiu sighed and asked knowingly: "Your Majesty..."

She looked around and changed her address: "Honey, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something before you leave?"

The emperor nodded.

They found a teahouse that looked relatively clean. It also provided breakfast, which was at least better than what was outside. There were not many people having breakfast at this time, so An Jiu found a secluded spot and asked the emperor what he wanted to eat. He ordered a variety of breakfasts and filled up the table.

She took out a small gold ingot to pay. It was the first time for the shopkeeper to see someone using a gold ingot to eat breakfast. He looked at An Jiu several times and then gave An Jiu the change.

When he came back, the emperor was already eating wontons. An Jiu was also hungry and stood aside, swallowing his saliva.

"Where do the ingots come from?" the emperor asked casually.

An Jiu swallowed again: "Give it to me."

“How many did you give?”

"Five. I lost two last night, so there are three left." An Jiu rolled his eyes, thinking, would he want to go back?

Fortunately, the emperor did not continue asking.

But she heard the emperor's voice again.

[It turned out that he had taken it away, so I said, why are my gold ingots missing? 】

An Jiu: "..."

I have a really good memory...

Looking at the table full of breakfast, An Jiu swallowed his saliva again...

Being a slave is such a hard life...