Chapter 234 She is partial to that ghost
An Jiu thought the emperor would be unhappy after being scolded, but unexpectedly he seemed to be in a good mood.
He even smiled in a nasty way and asked Anjiu to pat his back.
An Jiu was speechless and was about to go over when the emperor said, "Forget it."
【Why would Xiaojiu do such a thing? 】
So the person who gave the back massage was Xiao Fuzi.
Xiao Fuzi's eyes lit up.
Your Majesty finally, finally, finally thought of him. He should be beaten. He is much stronger than Xiaojiu.
The emperor closed his eyes and enjoyed it, but his thoughts were in a mess.
[The second brother's fiefdom is near Nanlin, and it seems he is also anxious. ]
The emperor chuckled.
An Jiu looked at him curiously and felt that the emperor had an indescribable feeling at this moment.
He no longer looked cowardly as before, as if everything was under his control.
An Jiu vaguely felt that he was playing a big game of chess, and everyone was a chess piece on his chessboard.
At this moment, the emperor suddenly opened his eyes and met An Jiu's eyes who was looking at him curiously.
An Jiu quickly looked away.
The emperor's chuckle was heard again.
[Sneak a peek at me...]
【A silly goose that says one thing but means another. 】
An Jiu "..."
Soon, the emperor fell asleep.
…
The moonlight was heavy, and the leaves in the courtyard of Jinxiu Palace spun a few times in the wind.
Footsteps echoed.
The door was pushed open.
The lights in the house came on.
Two figures appeared in the dilapidated window.
"What are we doing here?" An Jiu didn't understand why the tyrant came here.
The tyrant was upset and looked left and right in the room.
"Your Majesty?" An Jiu called him.
The tyrant looked back at her.
He said, "Xiaojiu, I had a lot of strange dreams."
An Jiu felt that he was not mentally sound, so he asked, "What dream?"
The tyrant doesn't remember it very clearly.
"It's all about Father."
An Jiu paused.
This is the Emperor's memory...
"What else did you dream about?" she asked.
The tyrant shook his head: "I have forgotten everything. I only remember that my father...he praised me for being smart."
An Jiu frowned slightly.
She felt that her idea was right. The tyrant and the emperor might have begun to merge without realizing it.
In other words…
"So will I disappear?" the tyrant suddenly asked.
An Jiu shook his head: "No."
The tyrant laughed: "Xiaojiu, you lied to me too."
An Jiu shook his head again: "You are the same person."
The tyrant looked at Anjiu and suddenly said, "If I kill him, will I be the only one left?"
An Jiu said hurriedly: "No, you are the same person, he is you, if you kill him, you may also be in danger."
The tyrant was a little angry. He shouted, "You are biased. You want me to disappear. I know that I am just a useless child. I can't do anything."
An Jiu frowned and looked at him: "That's not the case."
"What's that?" The tyrant tilted his head and looked at Anjiu, stubbornly demanding an answer.
An Jiu said seriously: "You seem strange today, did someone say something to you?"
The tyrant pursed his lips.
【Xiaojiu discovered it.】
[What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? ]
【Xiaojiu will definitely tell that ghost.】
【They want to kill me.】
He stared at Anjiu.
【snort. 】
[It's obvious that she is biased. ]
【She favors that ghost.】
【She even questioned me! 】
An Jiu said, "Can you calm down?"
"Not good." The tyrant looked at his hands, then looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar house in front of him.
He was like an NPC who suddenly awakened and discovered many overlooked bugs.
"Xiaojiu, I can't bear to leave you." The tyrant looked up at her and said aggrievedly: "If I am gone, who will protect you?"
An Jiu looked up at him: "Are you sad because of this?"
The tyrant nodded, then shook his head.
It seems to be, but it also seems not to be.
An Jiu came over and hugged him gently: "You won't disappear. Even if you disappear, you will protect me. I know that."
The tyrant didn't quite understand.
An Jiu then asked: "Did anyone tell you anything?"
There must be a reason why the tyrant became what he is now.
The tyrant looked at Anjiu blankly.
“Yes… yes… yes…”
He wanted to say something, but before he could get his words out, he fell down and fainted.
An Jiu supported him the moment he fell to the ground.
I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt a little sad.
Even though I told myself again and again that they were one person, deep down I still couldn't see them as one person.
A tyrant is a tyrant.
Even an adult emperor cannot replace a seven-year-old tyrant.
Likewise, she didn't want the emperor to disappear.
She exhaled.
Suddenly, there was a sound of a door opening outside.
An Jiu blew out the candle and dragged the tyrant to hide under the bed.
She heard footsteps.
Again and again.
Very slight.
An Jiu swallowed.
Who is outside?
Why are you here at this time?
What if it was...
By the way, Liu Chen and Nanny Chang are dead, but are there any other spies?
What now?
The tyrant ran so fast, I don't know if the secret guards followed him...
An Jiu's heart was in her throat. She stared at the door nervously and patted Tyrant, hoping that he would wake up at this time.
The footsteps stopped.
Stop right at the door.
From Anjiu's perspective, he could see the door. This was the perspective from which the tyrant saw the murderer...
Then……
With the remaining moonlight outside, An Jiu seemed to see an eye through the crack in the door looking inside. For a moment, An Jiu seemed to be looking into those eyes.
Her scalp tingled and all the hair on her body stood up.
Time passed by little by little, it seemed like a very long time had passed, but also like not much had passed.
An Jiu heard footsteps again, this time they were hurried.
The man outside left.
An Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.
She was stiff and drenched in cold sweat.
Then he turned his head and met a pair of big dark eyes, which scared An Jiu badly.
"ah!"
She tried to get up in a hurry, but her head hit the bed.
There was a thud sound.
An Jiu felt her mind was confused. After a brief blank, she was pulled out from under the bed.
"How is it?" the emperor asked with concern.
An Jiu covered his head and said after a while: "I'm fine."
The emperor breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a candle and lit it, and the room became bright.
Seeing Anjiu's pale face and nervous expression, he couldn't help but ask: "Xiaojiu, what's wrong with you?"
In fact, he really wanted to ask, what are Xiaojiu and the fool doing? Why are they hiding under the bed for no reason?
An Jiu said, "Your Majesty, the murderer is someone else."
The emperor was stunned: "What?"
An Jiu said excitedly: "That Liu Chen is also a scapegoat. The real murderer is someone else. He just came and is standing at the door."
Not long after the emperor ran away, Lin San appeared.
"His Majesty."
The emperor asked, "Was anyone there just now?"
Lin San was not sure. When they came, they seemed to see a dark shadow moving very quickly. They thought it was the emperor, so they sent people to chase it, but they failed to catch up.
Lin San knelt on one knee: "I am incompetent."
The emperor narrowed his eyes.
If Lin San and the others can't catch up, then this person's martial arts skills are comparable to his own.
In other words…
The one who ran away from Nanny Chang and couldn't even be caught up by the idiot was not the dead Liu Chen.
Too……
If he was really such a master, he should have known that there was an ambush outside the moment he entered the prison. He should have noticed that Nanny Chang was not breathing, and he would not have been caught by Jiang Sheng so easily.
The emperor sneered.
It’s not Liu Chen. The remaining two people are Qiao Dong from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Han Yun who is beside Concubine Shu.
Who could it be?
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