Sister Hong turned around and found that her best sister was also being infatuated with him.
She rubbed her eyebrows helplessly.
"You never change your bad habits."
The proprietress smiled awkwardly but her eyes did not move away from the tyrant. I see too many ugly men every day, and this kind of absolutely beautiful man is really rare. Moreover, judging from his temperament and the clothes he wears, he is obviously the son of a wealthy family.
It's better to look more than once...
Sister Hong said to An Jiu with a stiff upper lip: "This sister is carefree, heartless and doesn't care about anything, but didn't you go too far today?"
This is about what happened in the shop.
The proprietress tugged at her sleeve.
The two women didn't dare to confront the handsome and sexy man in front of them.
An Jiu sighed and solemnly apologized to the boss lady: "I'm sorry, Sister Lily, I hit you. No matter what the reason is, it's your fault. If you feel uncomfortable, you can hit back."
Lily touched her face, it didn't hurt that much, the most important thing was that she felt it at that time, that bastard really wanted to kill her, if it wasn't for this girl who woke her up, she would have screamed a few more times and she might have lost her life...
“It’s okay, it’s okay…” The proprietress waved her hand.
An Jiu apologized himself, as for the tyrant molesting her and almost killing her...
Feel sorry.
There is no word "apology" in the dictionary of a tyrant.
He even looked at An Jiu impatiently: "Apologize."
An Jiu was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong.
"who?"
"you."
An Jiu was confused and looked around, not understanding why she wanted to apologize to the tyrant?
Are you going too far, kid?
The tyrant touched the back of his head and said, "You're still hitting me."
An Jiu: "..."
Yes, I did.
Just hit him.
Apologies were out of the question.
She snorted coldly and went upstairs angrily.
Even if the dog emperor killed someone, she would never apologize.
The tyrant pursed his lips and frowned as he looked at Anjiu's back.
Sister Hong looked at him like a fool: "Why don't you chase him?"
The tyrant snorted coldly, looked at Lily again, and then went upstairs.
Lily patted her chest and said, "I'm really scared. Do you think we should report this to the police?"
Sister Hong shook her head: "No, do you remember the last time we encountered robbers in the inn?"
"Of course I remember." Lily was still frightened: "What happened?"
Sister Hong pouted and said, "It was that big idiot who killed someone."
Lily touched her neck unconsciously.
…
"Unhappy." The tyrant said to An Jiu after entering the room.
An Jiu ignored it.
"Not happy," he said again.
I know. I don’t want to coax you.
"I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep." An Jiu got on the bed and fell asleep.
She has to talk to Eunuch Li and Aunt Qu tomorrow. If she continues to do this, she will die of overwork.
How much money does she earn to make her do so much work?
The dog emperor has to give her a raise.
“Not happy.”
The tyrant stood on the throne, frowning, with black air coming out of his body.
“Not happy.”
“Not happy.”
“…”
An Jiu turned over and covered his head with the quilt.
The tyrant stood there for a while and got angry. He also got on the bed and grabbed Anjiu's quilt to cover himself.
Anjiu was almost asleep, but woke up when he pulled her.
"What are you doing?" She turned and glared at the tyrant.
The tyrant glared back at her.
The two men were in a stalemate for a long time, and the tyrant said angrily: "You are also a traitor to me..."
"You're still glaring at me..."
"You hit me on the head!"
"No one has ever dared to hit my head."
"My father never hits me on the head."
"My mother won't hit my head either."
The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and the more aggrieved he felt. This palace maid was so bold that she actually hit him on the head. Didn't he feel aggrieved?
She didn't apologize even after she slapped the woman upstairs, so why didn't she apologize after she slapped him?
Is he not as good as that woman in Lou 떘?
An Jiu looked at him calmly.
so what?
"Did you kill him too?" she asked.
The tyrant was silent for a while, then said, "It's even now. I won't yell at you anymore, and you can't yell at me either."
After a pause, he added: "You can't hit my head either."
After saying that, he turned around and faced An Jiu with the back of his head.
After staring at the pink hair tie on his head for a while, An Jiu let out a breath.
never mind.
It's not his fault.
He is the emperor. He grew up in this environment. He is decisive and ruthless. Maybe this is what his father taught him.
It's true that Anjiu is a modern person, but this is ancient times. When she comes here, she has to adapt to it. You can have your own ideas and be a sober person, but you can't ask everyone to think and act according to your wishes.
Especially the emperor.
【snort. 】
[I say it’s even.] 】
[She is still angry...]
[Father is right, all women are bad.] 】
[I don’t want to care about her anymore.] 】
【snort. 】
The tyrant's voice echoed in the room.
An Jiu couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.
"Your Majesty..." An Jiu poked him on the back.
The sound in the room suddenly stopped.
"Are you guys even now?" An Jiu asked softly.
He was angry and impulsive just now, but now that he has calmed down, An Jiu feels that he was being pretentious.
This is all thanks to the tyrant being a child who has not grown up. If it were anyone else, he would have died a hundred times.
Besides, who am I to beg the emperor for this and that?
What a courage.
Therefore, An Jiu decided to just go with the flow and admit defeat.
The tyrant snorted arrogantly.
An Jiu yawned again and said, "Can we go back first? I'm sleepy and don't want to sleep here."
The main concern was for Sister Hong, fearing that she would bring in government officials.
The incident at the spice shop tonight has already caused a big stir. With so many people seeing the emperor, I’m afraid that someone who knows him might cause more trouble.
The tyrant got up.
He glanced at Anjiu, who was obviously still angry, and snorted coldly. When he went back, he hugged Anjiu alone. Anjiu suddenly asked him: "Your Majesty, did you lick the candy ball you gave me today?"
The tyrant's body stiffened, and two tiles on the roof broke...
An Jiu sighed.
I shouldn’t have eaten it if I had known.
Shooting oneself in the foot.
As soon as I put the candy into my mouth, I found it was soft, but I was too embarrassed to spit it out in front of him...
Why……
Being a slave is hard...
…
The sunshine behind the scenes is warm.
When An Jiu opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside.
There were people talking and walking around.
She got up, feeling as if all her energy had been drained away, and she felt tired and sleepy.
An Jiu let out a long breath.
I looked at the sky and it was probably already dark.
She walked out the door and went to find Aunt Qu first.
Aunt Qu was directing people to hang out the clothes. Some of the emperor's clothes had been kept for a long time, so they were taken out to dry in the sun to prevent them from being bitten by insects.
"Xiao Jiu is here." Aunt Qu walked up to her and whispered to her, "Your Majesty said that you can just go to Guanghua Palace from now on."
An Jiu's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Aunt Qu smiled and said, "You are not joking, how can it be false?"
In fact, last night, when the man came back carrying Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu had already fallen asleep.
The tyrant who used to be cold and like a killing machine suddenly walked up to Aunt Qu and said coldly, "Don't call her tomorrow morning. She's sleepy and needs to go to sleep."
Aunt Qu was sweating profusely and nodded woodenly. Then she heard the tyrant say, "You can grow taller only if you sleep more."
Aunt Qu "?"
What is he talking about?
However, when Aunt Qu conveyed this message to the emperor who got up early in the morning, the emperor asked them to re-arrange their shifts, and from then on Xiaojiu would be on duty.
Aunt Qu and Eunuch Li were both very happy for a while.
It's a bit unbelievable.
They felt that both His Majesty and that person seemed to have changed.
Since when did you start caring about even the servants' shift schedules?
This is not right…
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