My eunuch An is a yandere

At night, An Jiu sneaked into Qingning Palace and found Bai Ningwei writing something at the desk.

Before he could get close to her, Bai Ningwei raised her head alertly.

"Why are you so alert today?"

An Jiu discovered that although the question seemed to be a casual one, it actually contained some hidden tricks, but he pretended to be very natural on the surface.

Bai Ningwei sniffed.

"You smell strongly of gunpowder."

"Have it?"

Anjiu asked back, then raised his arm to sniff carefully, looking as if he hadn't noticed, but he was actually worried in his heart. Why hadn't his Vivi guessed that it was him who set off the fireworks? It was him who set them off.

"The fireworks display I watched at the Marquis' Mansion was prepared by you."

Anjiu stopped sniffing his arm and felt satisfied.

"I'm going to wash my hands so I don't stink you up."

Looking at An Jiu's back, Bai Ningwei didn't expose his little tricks. Anyway, both of them enjoyed each other's reactions, so it didn't matter who coaxed whom.

After washing his hands, An Jiu walked behind Bai Ningwei and held her in his arms.

Now, he longed even more for physical contact with Bai Ningwei. Their touch reassured him, a day's longing finally satisfied. Their inseparable connection was like a kite, floating in mid-air, finally returning safely to its owner's hands.

"What are you writing?"

A low voice, like a whisper of love, rang in her ears. Resisting the urge to scratch her ears, Bai Ningwei tapped the paper.

"Thinking about the secret order."

As long as the secret decree is not found, Bai Ningwei will be worried and will not be able to let go. She does not dare to make any big moves and can only make some small moves to gain more say for herself.

Speaking of the secret decree, An Jiu laughed softly. He was more worried about this than Bai Ningwei. Every day he sent people to find out more about King Jing's whereabouts. In the past two days, he really made a big discovery.

"I think I know where King Jing hid the secret decree."

Bai Ningwei was very excited after hearing this. She turned around and wanted to ask him where the things were, but An Jiu put his arms around her and held her waist tightly.

He stretched out his tongue and slowly stroked her earlobe, neither too light nor too heavy, and began to ask for reward.

"If someone else helps Weiwei find the secret order, what will Weiwei reward them?"

A question and a light kiss on the earlobe.

"He will definitely be promoted to a higher position and rewarded with a thousand taels of silver."

The hot breath beside my ear, the ambiguous kiss on my neck and then peeling away, bringing a tingling sensation.

Bai Ningwei closed her eyes, relaxed her body and leaned against An Jiu's arms. She raised her right hand, hooked it around the head on her shoulder, and spoke lazily.

"These are given to you as rewards, but you don't want them."

"Then Weiwei reward me with something else."

"what do you want?"

"That depends on how much the secret order weighs on your heart."

Anjiu teased, turned his head and gently sucked the arm that was hooked next to his head.

Bai Ningwei felt so itchy that she wanted to laugh out loud, but she quickly withdrew her hand.

He also kept thinking about the importance of the secret decree.

That secret decree must concern his own life, a weight of great importance. As the saying goes, if I can't repay someone by saving their life, I will repay them with my own life...

Is this what An Jiu was planning?

Bai Ningwei was a little shy. The two of them had been intimate for a long time, but they had not yet crossed the last line of defense because she still had a doubt in her heart that had not been resolved.

This confusion bothered her somewhat. She couldn't turn around, but her waist was flexible, so she leaned sideways to push the person.

Unexpectedly, Anjiu used his free hand to grab her wrist.

With her left hand and waist controlled, she couldn't move at all.

Anjiu's kiss was imprinted on the palm of her hand.

"Weiwei, you smell so good."

The lips opened and closed in the palm of my hand, causing an itch that made me want to clench my fist. The next moment, there was a moist and soft touch, and my fingertips were gently bitten one by one, like a kitten licking.

The probing and aggressive gaze stared at her, making her heart beat fast.

Tonight was strange, very strange. They usually kissed like this, but today she felt like indulging him.

Anjiu's heart was also beating. He seemed to be in control of the overall situation, but he knew that as long as Weiwei objected, he would not dare to continue.

Some things cannot be avoided.

"I want to hug you."

"Aren't you already holding it?"

"Not enough, Vivi."

She was in a daze, and was picked up horizontally and placed in the clouds, where they unraveled the mystery, were honest with each other, and explored the harmony of yin and yang in the ups and downs.

Just as the lovemaking ended, Bai Ningwei had already fallen asleep, exhausted. An Jiu propped himself up and looked at the person beside him, still in disbelief.

After looking at Bai Ningwei's sleeping face for a long time, An Jiu gradually began to feel the reality. This time it wasn't a dream, he really had it.

He touched his heart which was still pounding, and his heart was filled with emotions that were so strong that he wanted to release them.

Regardless of the fact that the person had just fallen asleep, he pecked Bai Ningwei's face hard again.

Bai Ningwei was annoyed and slapped him weakly, but he took the opportunity to grab her fingers and giggled.

Before daybreak, Cai He brought in the palace maids and told Bai Ningwei to get up, wash up, and get ready to go on stage.

Anjiu had already run away, but he didn't forget to put her in pajamas and put everything in order.

Bai Ningwei woke up reluctantly, cursing An Jiu in her heart as a vixen. He had tortured her so much, and while he could go back to sleep, she had to attend court.

Is this fair?

She hadn't drunk anything last night, so how could she have let him succeed? Her doubts hadn't been answered yet. She'd been too eager for a momentary pleasure to care about anything. Thinking about it now, she felt incredibly unhappy, as if she'd been wronged.

But it was useless to think too much, she still had to sit in front of the dressing table and comb her hair. After all, Xiao Qi had already gotten up, and as a mother, she couldn't act worse than a child.

It’s not just that her whole body aches, she really wants to lie down today.

Cai He was making the bed when she saw a hint of dark red. She calculated the days in her mind and ordered her maid to prepare a menstrual note for the empress dowager.

Looking at the menstrual cycle report, Bai Ningwei knew that Cai He had misunderstood her. However, this was fine. She could just say that her menstrual cycle was a little chaotic this time and that she would drink two cups of nourishing soup later and get over it.

After the court was dismissed, An Jiu, with a happy face, came to the Zichen Hall to meet the emperor again, but was turned away.

Li Xiaojiu walked out with an embarrassed look on his face, praying desperately in his heart that the teacher would not vent his anger on him, as he was just a messenger.

"The Queen Mother said she won't see you. She wants you to go home and reflect on your actions."

The original words were to tell him to go home, but Li Xiaojiu didn't dare to say it. The governor seemed to be in a good mood. If he poured cold water on him now, he would have to soak in cold water tonight.

An Jiu was stunned when he heard this. For the first time, he couldn't guess what Bai Ningwei was thinking.

Did I not perform well last night?

This was the first time for him as a young woman to get married, so he had no idea of ​​his own abilities.

He originally found a replacement for Weiwei because he was afraid that something like this would happen.

After all, comparison is the thief of joy. The only way for him to avoid being compared to Weiwei in the future is to stop Weiwei from sleeping with him.

He had consulted a doctor. Men are very fragile in this regard. If they were frightened or hit, they might never be able to recover from it again.

So I didn't satisfy Weiwei?

In an instant, Anjiu felt cold all over.