My eunuch An is a yandere

"Weiwei, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Can you please forgive me just once?"

Sitting on the throne in the main hall, Bai Ningwei pulled back her clothes in disgust and turned away without looking at someone.

Some people just can't stand being praised, so she gives equal respect to the souls of both of them, and the other party dares to do things alone without telling her.

The nice words were meant to completely remove her from the picture and prevent her from being dragged into the water. In reality, it was just male chauvinism and self-sacrifice.

"Weiwei, I will never hide anything from you in the future. I will discuss everything with you."

"Oh, Commander An is wise and powerful. Why would he need to consult with a woman like me when encountering problems? I just need to hide behind a man and wait for the commander's good news."

Seeing that Bai Ningwei was still angry, An Jiu knew that he was extremely wrong. He sat sideways on the edge of the pedal, rested his chin on her knees, and put his arms around her slender and well-proportioned legs, shaking them gently.

"I know I was arrogant. If it weren't for Weiwei, I would have been doomed this time."

If there were no incidents in the harem to interrupt, once the Marquis of Zhenbei started to confess, his secret modification of the compass, destruction of the garden, and blocking of Zhou Guangming would all be revealed.

"Do you really know that you are wrong?"

Bai Ningwei had lost her temper after being shaken.

"real."

Anjiu just leaned on her knees and nodded, with his watery eyes and deceptively young face, which made it easy for her to forget that he was a treacherous villain with the soul of more than thirty years old.

My heart softened a little involuntarily, but matters of principle cannot be changed, and some things must never happen a second time.

So she stretched out her index finger to hook Anjiu's chin, and lifted his head high with a hint of punishment. Anjiu obediently straightened his neck and raised his face, feeling Bai Ningwei's index finger slowly moving upwards from his chin.

She stroked across his lips, then to the tip of his nose, all the way up, and finally stopped at his brow, causing his heart to flutter along with her fingertips.

Bai Ningwei looked down at him and uttered cold words that moved his heart.

"Anjiu, there is no one in this world who is willing to live and die for me but you. If you have the guts, I can't live without you."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Jiu grabbed the index finger, changed from sitting to kneeling, and knelt straight, with his eyes shining brightly.

"Is it really necessary for you to be with me?"

Bai Ningwei withdrew her hand, leaned back and said indifferently.

"Once a person dies, nothing matters."

Anjiu nodded repeatedly to show that he understood.

"Don't do things for my own good. If you really die, I won't remember your kindness."

Bai Ningwei's words were cold, but An Jiu followed her words closely, nodding in assurance with every word.

Seeing that he seemed to really understand, Bai Ningwei changed the subject.

"You haven't told me what's going on with those trees?"

As she spoke, she grabbed Anjiu's hand and turned it over.

Anjiu couldn't dodge in time and subconsciously clenched his fist.

"What are you hiding? You pricked my finger when you grabbed it just now."

An Jiu then uncomfortably opened his hands. His palms were covered in layers of scabs from healed blisters and scrapes. Although they had healed, anyone watching couldn't help but curl their fingers in empathy.

"Why is it so serious?"

The withering of flowers, plants and trees along the direction indicated by the compass was definitely not caused by astronomical phenomena. It was all caused by Anjiu and Tao Fang forcing them to grow one by one during those few nights during the New Year.

Those that can be pulled out are pulled out, and those that cannot be pulled out are poured with boiling water. Li Xiaojiu is responsible for boiling the water.

There was no work during the Chinese New Year period, and most eunuchs had no relatives, so they didn't care about celebrating the New Year. The three of them stayed up late every day for several days, and then a warning vision appeared.

In fact, without An Jiu saying anything, Bai Ningwei could imagine how hard he would work for her.

"If you had discussed it with me earlier, I would have made you a pair of kid gloves myself. If you had worn the gloves I made, your hands wouldn't have been injured so badly. It's so heartbreaking to see them like that."

When Anjiu heard the key words "hand-sewn" and "gloves", he perked up. His instantaneous change in expression made Bai Ningwei suspect that she had just seen Anjiu's ears stand up.

"So, what now?"

An Jiu anxiously grabbed Bai Ningwei's knees and asked for his gloves.

"What now? What are you talking about?"

Bai Ningwei pretended to be dumb, holding her chin and calmly asked him back.

"My gloves, the gloves you promised to sew for me."

"But you don't need it now?"

"I need it, a special need."

He definitely wouldn't be willing to wear the gloves Weiwei made for him, but he had to have them.

"You don't have to uproot trees now, and it's spring already. Aren't you feeling hot?"

"It's not hot. It's been a bit cold lately. I don't even dare to stretch my hands out. My fingers are freezing and I'll get frostbite."

Looking at An Jiu talking nonsense seriously, Bai Ningwei held back her laughter and refused to let go.

An Jiu felt as bad as if he had missed out on 100 million. If he had known this at the beginning, he would have said it. Why was he so self-righteous and thought he could solve this matter by himself without any omissions?

As a result, not only did Vivi clean up the mess for him, but he didn't even get his gloves.

"Weiwei, I was wrong. I was really wrong. Just tell me what I should do in order to give me my gloves back."

How could something without even a hint of lambskin become his? Knowing she couldn't tease him anymore, Bai Ningwei took his hand and led him towards the table.

"I'll make it up to you this time, but don't even think about it happening again."

"Yeah, there will definitely not be a next time."

The two of them stood in front of the table. Bai Ningwei went to the dressing table and found a spiral ink to draw eyebrows before returning. She stood beside An Jiu and pressed his hands on the paper to outline the size.

Seeing his handprint being completely reproduced, An Jiu didn't know what he was thinking. He raised his hand and held Bai Ningwei in his arms.

"Weiwei, please leave a pair of handprints for me too."

As he spoke, he took the ink and began to carefully trace the outlines of Bai Ningwei's hands. However, Bai Ningwei pushed his hands away, snuggled in his arms, took the paint, and traced her right hand.

"?Weiwei, your hands are exactly like that saying, wrists white, skin red like jade shoots, tuning the zither and pulling the strings, revealing their pointed tips."

"I can't play the piano."

"I will. I'll always have a chance to teach you later."

As he spoke, An Jiu kissed Bai Ningwei on the cheek.

"You didn't even ask me if I wanted to learn?"

"It's best if you don't want to learn. If you don't learn well, you will be punished by kissing me."

"You're quite a scoundrel."

The two of them were being affectionate under the light. Anjiu wiped her fingers clean, and followed her example, picking a color and making a rubbing of his left hand next to it. Their fingers were intertwined, and they looked beautiful no matter how they looked at them.

Suddenly, Hezi spoke out from outside the hall to report.

"Your Majesty, the eunuch has sent someone to ask you to come to the Shenlong Palace for an audience immediately."

Both of them were shocked when they heard this, and An Jiu's face turned pale.

"Why summon me at this time?"

Bai Ningwei is still calmer.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. You know His Majesty's health very well. This time it must be due to serious matters. Go back."

After saying that, Bai Ningwei quickly dressed herself and followed the visitor into the deep underground palace corridor.

An Jiu stared with his eyes wide open, and finally quietly blended into the night, following behind Bai Ningwei's sedan chair.