Chapter 209 Smiling Expression



께 Fuzi was holding a lantern, but the dim light could not clearly illuminate the emperor's face.

An Jiu knew that he was in a bad mood.

When Eunuch Li came over, the emperor looked at her, said nothing, and walked away.

The group did not move very fast. The emperor had a sedan chair, but he did not like to sit on it. An Jiu followed his shadow and returned to Guanghua Palace.

The emperor sat down angrily and An Jiu poured him tea.

He held the teacup and took a look.

[I’m hungry…]

An Jiu: "..."

The Concubine Shu of the 그 family prepared a table of food, but you didn't eat it...

No hardship, no suffering.

The emperor glanced at An Jiu.

[Forget it, I won’t starve to death if I skip a meal.] 】

It’s not like I haven’t been hungry before. 】

[You don’t want to cook for me anyway.] 】

The emperor thought angrily.

【no. 】

[Even if I don't eat it, that idiot will still eat it. Why should he eat all the delicious food? 】

[This is unfair. 】

[What do you mean by 5 years old? I think he is a pervert. 】

【fraud. 】

[Only the big fool like Daitou E believed him.] 】

An Jiu: "..."

I have never seen anyone scold me so harshly.

However, the poor cow and horse 꺗 began to feel sorry for the boss and had a stomachache.

After listening for a while, An Jiu couldn't bear it anymore.

"Your Majesty, I see that you are not full at Concubine Shu's place. Would you like me to make you a bowl of noodles?"

The emperor glanced at her.

"I ate very well at Concubine Shu's place."

Anjiu: Smiling expression.

"If you want to do it, just do it. I'll just eat a little reluctantly." He said.

An Jiu discovered that there was a strand of curly hair hanging down on his head, making him look like a large doll.

She suppressed her laughter and said, "Yes."

[I also want two soft-boiled eggs...]

An Jiu went out.

Eunuch Li came in.

"Your Majesty, 付九 is gone."

The emperor said proudly: "She went to cook for me."

After a pause, he emphasized: "She took the initiative to do it, I didn't say anything."

Eunuch Li knew him a little better, so he followed his words and continued like a child, "Then Jiujiu really cares about your Majesty. I didn't even notice that your Majesty was hungry."

In fact, Eunuch Li discovered it, and even if An Jiu didn't ask, he would have asked the imperial kitchen to make some and send it over.

The emperor snorted coldly and picked up the memorial arrogantly without turning a page.

Until Anjiu came in again.

The noodles were particularly chewy. Although they were simple vegetarian noodles, they tasted delicious. They even had three of the emperor’s favorite soft-boiled eggs.

The emperor was very happy.

After eating, I felt much better.

An Jiu was afraid that he would get the urge to digest the food again. After finally eating something, if he digested it, the tyrant would want to eat again in the evening.

But the emperor didn't. He stood up and walked towards the back hall. An Jiu knew where he was going.

It was the training room that the late emperor had built for him.

He came very rarely after the death of the late emperor, and when he came again now, it seemed that the pain was not so intense.

The emperor said: "When I was unhappy in the past, I would come here."

Unhappy?

[Ask me why I am unhappy and I will tell you.] 】

However, An Jiu didn't ask.

The emperor waited for a long time, but nothing came, so he laughed.

What are you looking forward to?

"If there is a day when he and I meet, who do you hope it will be?" the emperor suddenly asked.

An Jiu: "..."

It’s coming, it’s coming, it’s finally coming.

A thrilling and life-threatening question.

Me and me, who do you like better?

This is a neurotic problem.

How should she answer?

The emperor asked, "Is it difficult to answer?"

An Jiu: "..."

Is it difficult? It’s not difficult for you to answer?

Smiling emoticons x20

The emperor drew a gleaming sword from the scabbard hanging on the wall. His face was imprinted on the sword, which made people feel numb just by looking at it.

"Who to choose?" the emperor asked with a smile.

An Jiu: "..."

Dog Emperor, do you dare to take back your sword and ask this question?

Who are you trying to scare?

You are such a dog.

Would I be afraid of you?

"Of course I hope Your Majesty will stay." An Jiu said seriously.

The emperor held the sword and performed some beautiful moves.

"real?"

An Jiu: "Really, really."

The emperor put away his sword.

"I didn't expect you to be so loyal to me."

An Jiu: "..."

Smiling expression x10086

An Jiu is a little tired, can you stop being sarcastic, brother?

It’s late at night, why don’t we get some sleep?

It’s okay to go to bed and have a heart-to-heart talk!

Why are men so pretentious?

An Jiu patted his chest and assured: "My loyalty to Your Majesty is evident to all."

The emperor snorted coldly.

【hypocritical. 】

An Jiu: "..."

But the man really said one thing and meant another. Even though he said An Jiu was hypocritical, he was still very happy. He returned to his room with brisk steps and went to bed obediently.

An Jiu heard him muttering.

[Don’t sleep, don’t fall asleep, don’t fall asleep.] 】

But the fact is that he fell asleep soon after.

An Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Forget it, boss, there are always a few people with abnormal brains.

The tyrant came earlier, and he and the emperor changed very quickly.

But today something was wrong with him. He started up slowly and it took him a while to get it running.

"Jiujiu, I dreamed that you loved me." He came over and stared at the wood carving on the table: "I also dreamed of painting the wood carving."

An Jiu was stunned and turned to look at him.

"Dream about it?"

The tyrant nodded.

An Jiu felt it was a bit weird.

However, it seems that the emperor would also dream about some of the tyrant’s actions, so it is not wrong for the tyrant to dream about the emperor’s actions.

They are one.

An Jiu didn't think about it too deeply. Anyway, even if she did, she still wouldn't understand it.

The tyrant was full and full of energy, so An Jiu wanted to make three rules with him.

The first thing is, don’t kiss her outside, especially when there are outsiders around.

The tyrant tilted his head, looking puzzled. He just wanted others to know that he liked 廘九, and to let those people know that 廘九 was his.

But Xiaojiu is not allowed to say...

The tyrant nodded.

Then he would kiss her when he was free.

yeah!

An Jiu heard it.

She rolled her eyes.

"You are not allowed to kiss me without my permission."

"knew."

[Don’t listen.] 】

An Jiu: "..."

"What's the second one?" the tyrant came over and asked.

"Don't run around randomly anymore."

An Jiu patted his curly hair: "Although you are very good at martial arts, it is very dangerous outside. What if there is a ghost?"

The tyrant was relieved.

His face turned a little pale.

An Jiu frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Are there really ghosts?" he asked timidly.

An Jiu shook his head: "No."

She regretted saying this, in fact, she was afraid that the tyrant might run out and faint suddenly and be in danger.

The tyrant said, "Yes, there is."

[That white-faced ghost...]

[So scary.] 】

An Jiu suddenly thought of something. She grabbed the tyrant's arm and asked, "Your Majesty, do you remember what that ghost looks like?"

The tyrant shook his head in horror, as if the ghost would crawl over at the next second.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid." An Jiu hugged him and patted his back gently.

The tyrant soon calmed down.

[Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm not afraid, 께九 is here. 】

【께 Jiu is with me. 】

An Jiu suddenly thought of something.

"Your Majesty, let's go somewhere."

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