An Jiu looked up and met a pair of deep eyes.
Her eyes were blurred with tears, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether this was a tyrant or an emperor?
At this time, he should be a tyrant.
Can……
"I am the one who was rejected, why are you crying?"
An Jiu paused.
She wiped her tears and looked at the person in front of her.
This face, this person, is not a tyrant...
It's the emperor.
he……
An Jiu wanted to say, I just miss home, I’m not crying for you.
I'm not afraid of you. The worst that can happen is that I die, and then I can go home.
I don't care about you either.
The emperor looked at her, sighed, and said helplessly: "Forget it, I'm not a bad person. If you don't want me to, can I still eat you?"
He laughed as he spoke.
Sometimes I find it ridiculous to deceive myself.
But he did it.
What would a king think if he cared about a palace maid?
He is truly the most cowardly and ridiculous emperor since the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty.
The emperor also looked up at the stars.
I don’t know what’s so good about this, but it can make me cry!
An Jiu was very confused. She thought the scene before her was very strange, like a bizarre and absurd farce.
She didn't understand why the emperor came to her... to show his goodwill?
With his power and status, he can get whatever he wants and do whatever he wants.
But he didn't.
He didn't even make things difficult for An Jiu.
An Jiu looked at her, and even saw a bit of helplessness... tenderness in his eyes.
An Jiu was a little confused about him.
"I'm hungry." he said suddenly.
An Jiu wiped away her tears with her sleeve.
"I want to eat braised spareribs, but there's none in the kitchen."
Although it was late at night, An Jiu just wanted to eat, as if a meal of spare ribs could soothe all his anxiety and fear.
The emperor glanced at her and said speechlessly: "It's just pork ribs, it's not like you want to eat dragon meat..."
Even if she wants to eat it, it's not impossible.
Could he not give her food?
He is not a stingy person.
The emperor called Lin San and said, "Go get it from the imperial kitchen. If there is nothing in the imperial kitchen, go and kill a pig."
Lin San left happily. Finding a pig is much easier than finding an emperor.
When An Jiu heard what the emperor said, he couldn't help laughing.
The emperor glared at her and said, "That's unruly."
After saying that, he returned to Guanghua Palace.
He is not stupid. Having said that, does he still want to sit here and blow the cold wind?
He had already given this servant enough face. If he hadn't seen how useful she was, he wouldn't have come.
snort!
It is indeed much easier to find a pig than to find an emperor.
Lin San found some fresh ribs.
An Jiu started to heat the oil and cook...
Soon, the yard was filled with the aroma of stew.
An Jiu sat on the bench, looking at the flames in the stove. His mood, which had been heavy for the whole afternoon, suddenly became bright again.
Then she heard footsteps and turned around to see the emperor coming back.
An Jiu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, it will be fine soon."
But the emperor didn't seem too happy, and a rare look of confusion appeared on his face.
He asked Anjiu: "Xiaojiu, how do you know I like to eat pork ribs?"
After saying that, he squatted beside An Jiu, his expensive dragon robe rubbed against the ground, and he picked up a piece of firewood and threw it into the stove, imitating An Jiu.
An Jiu: "..."
I have so much to say, but suddenly I don’t know what to say.
She felt like she was falling apart.
This is a tyrant...
The emperor fell asleep while waiting for the meal...
Then came the tyrant.
Thinking back to the last time I took bitter medicine...
An Jiu felt that the emperor was actually quite miserable...
If he doesn't get to enjoy the delicious food, he will suffer.
but……
"It will be ready soon, just sit for a while." Seeing a tyrant at this time is much more pleasant than seeing an emperor.
An Jiu put the ribs into the pot, and each of them had a bowl of rice, which they ate with the ribs and some pickled vegetables that An Jiu had prepared.
The wind was howling outside, but the house was very warm.
The tyrant ate without even raising his head.
"Eat slowly." An Jiu picked up another piece of pork ribs for him.
The tyrant took a bite and said as he ate, "Xiaojiu, you eat too."
An Jiu was touched. Her son, whom she had raised well, had finally grown up and knew how to care for his elderly mother.
But the tyrant suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" An Jiu asked.
The tyrant said mysteriously: "Xiaojiu, close your eyes. I have a gift for you."
An Jiu thought it was funny, so she closed her eyes. When the Tyrant told her that she could open her eyes, she opened her eyes and saw two familiar things in the Tyrant's hands.
She had only seen it during the day.
The emperor said he wanted to give the tourmaline bracelet to Concubine Shu.
The emperor said he wanted to give the tourmaline pendant to Concubine De.
An Jiu: "..."
This is... I gave it to him and he stole it back? ? ?
What kind of scumbag behavior is this? ? ?
…
The next day, Xiaojiu fell out of favor for less than half a day and returned to Guanghua Palace again.
Everyone was extremely surprised.
and……
The emperor rubbed his head and looked at the familiar tourmaline bracelet and pendant on the table.
"Explain it."
"He said he took it from Guanghua Palace." An Jiu said helplessly.
Because of this matter, she asked the tyrant several times, and finally, the guy got angry. He turned his back and said more than 200 times: Angry, angry, angry...
[I hate Xiaojiu!] 】
[Never pay attention to Xiaojiu again!] 】
An Jiu didn't ask any more questions.
I thought I'd better ask the emperor.
Can……
The emperor said, "I haven't sent it yet."
He came here to give it to her, but when he thought about it carefully, why should he do that?
If Xiaojiu doesn’t want it, then don’t want it. Why should he give it to someone else?
Concubine Shu and Concubine De don't need such things, so he might as well take them to Plum Blossom Villa and sell them for some silver.
So I put it aside.
But I didn't expect that guy was born in the year of the dog and could take it away just by smelling it.
These two things look good, but they carry the embarrassment of Emperor Anjiu.
The emperor threw it into the box where he kept his little gadgets, and then asked An Jiu where his ribs were.
Of course An Jiu did it, and Lin Sanke carried back a pig.
As long as the emperor doesn't run around, let alone one pig, even ten Lin Sans will not be a problem.
…
It's Chinese New Year and the court is also on holiday. It is said that people will go back to work after February.
The emperor was completely free.
Today, he came out with people.
An Jiu also followed and sat in the carriage. It was just the two of them. An Jiu glanced at him from time to time.
What are you looking at? 】
Although the emperor closed his eyes, he was keenly aware of it.
An Jiu asked: "Your Majesty, where are we going?"
The emperor said: "Go and have some fun."
As for where to go for fun, she didn't dare to ask.
They left the city and walked for a while before arriving at a village.
After getting off the carriage, An Jiu put the cloak on the emperor. It was cold in the suburbs, so Aunt Qu also brought him a hat. The emperor didn't want to wear it because he was afraid of messing up his hairstyle, but An Jiu put it on him when he got off the carriage.
The emperor and eunuch Li were both stunned for a moment. Eunuch Li looked at the emperor. The emperor frowned slightly and said nothing.
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