My eunuch An is a yandere

An Jiu was caught off guard when someone lifted the car curtain and yelled at him for no apparent reason. How could he feel happy?

It had been a long time since anyone dared to cause trouble for him in front of him.

Seeing that it was the Chen family's carriage coming from the opposite side, and thinking that he had some friendship with Chen Xinxin, not to mention that she would be marrying Bai Liangchuan soon, he raised his hand and asked the coachman to step out and make way for the Chen family.

Chen Xinxin sat in the carriage, knowing that An Jiu was giving her face, so she lifted the curtain and nodded. Seeing that his expression was as distant and indifferent as ever, she was not surprised.

An Jiu knocked on the carriage only after Chen Xinxin's carriage had gone far away.

"Who was that just now?"

An Jiu didn't know Zhang Ying at all, but the driver was also from Yanwuwei. He knew what the governor was asking and told him what he knew.

"The person who just lifted your curtain seems to be General Zhang's only daughter, Zhang Li Niang."

It turned out to be her, the one who coaxed Weiwei into giving her the name. She looked carefree, but she was actually very good at pleasing others.

An Jiu's tongue tip touched his cheek. Thinking that this was someone Bai Ningwei valued, he could only blame himself for his bad luck.

"Go back and receive your punishment."

If Zhang Ying couldn't be punished, the driver could be punished. He had let someone lift his carriage curtain so easily. If the person was a killer, he might have been injured.

The driver guessed that he would not escape punishment after Zhang Ying ran away, so he was not surprised to hear this. He shook his wrist silently and continued driving.

An Jiu came to the clinic to give money to An Cheng on official business.

Because of him, and also because of the previous incidents that had happened to the An family, and the fact that there was no shortage of clinics in the capital, An Cheng's clinic didn't have much business.

He could only treat external injuries such as bruises and falls. However, most of the external injuries were only seen by the poor. An Cheng was a kind-hearted doctor and often did not charge money, but even gave herbal medicine.

For the Yanwuwei of Anjiu, whether it is their own men or prisoners being tortured in prison, gold healing medicines and the like are necessities.

He came today to deliver a list of medicines.

The two brothers had nothing much to talk about, so Anjiu threw a bag of silver and left.

He knew his family was looking for a matchmaker for An Cheng, but he didn't care. He didn't go home more than once a month, lest his mother see him and think of his disability and feel sad.

So he didn't know that An Cheng was on the blacklist of matchmakers in Beijing.

After finishing the work outside the palace, Anjiu returned to the palace before the palace gate was locked, and took advantage of the darkness to sneak to Qingning Palace.

But today was destined to be a bad day for him, as the window he usually climbed through was locked and could not be opened.

He guessed that Bai Ningwei was still annoyed with him, so he tried to push other windows, but they were all locked without exception.

He had no choice but to go back to the window he usually climbed through and knocked twice.

Bai Ningwei had already noticed him coming and walked slowly to the window.

An Jiu looked out the window and saw the silhouette of his beloved. Just a shadow made his heart fluctuate.

"Weiwei, open the window."

Bai Ningwei raised the window a little and looked at him through the gap.

"Want to come in?"

Seeing that Bai Ningwei had no intention of letting him in, An Jiu touched the tip of his nose in distress and spoke pitifully.

"Weiwei, did I fail to satisfy you last night?"

As soon as I heard this, I knew that Anjiu had completely forgotten about the secret decree.

"What do you say?"

Bai Ningwei followed up on his words, wanting to know what he could say.

"Well, Weiwei, you have to give me a chance to learn and improve."

Bai Ningwei raised her eyebrows. If she didn't know what An Jiu was talking about, she would have thought he was a diligent and studious person.

"I'm wearing something different today and I wanted to show you."

Bai Ningwei scoffed at this. There was no shortage of good materials in the palace. She had even seen thugs in suits. No clothes were worth her giving up easily.

"I bought it specially for you."

After waiting for An Jiu to speak his mind for a long time without success, Bai Ningwei felt that she no longer needed to imagine that he would wake up.

He simply propped up the window, stuck his head out, and took a look. It was still Yan Wuwei's black clothes, not the clothes he mentioned.

"Don't you remember that you still owe me something?"

An Jiu's memory replayed itself, and he finally remembered the real thing. He had been agonizing over something all day, and even resolved to study, only to find out the truth.

Isn't this just digging a hole for yourself?

Weiwei didn't think about anything. She wondered if people would think she was a pervert if they saw what she was wearing.

Thinking of what he was wearing, he felt as if his whole body was being bitten by ants. The belated sense of shame made him stand up straight uncomfortably.

"The secret decree should be hidden in King Jing's belt."

This time, An Jiu didn't keep anyone in suspense and spoke directly to the point. Knowing that Wei Wei wasn't angry about his performance, his preparations were unnecessary. God knows how much courage he mustered to learn.

Since things were not what he thought, he had to leave quickly after explaining the secret message.

For the first time, An Jiu desperately wanted to leave Bai Ningwei and not have any intimacy or ambiguity with her.

Bai Ningwei didn't notice An Jiu's mood change, and just focused on the secret decree.

"Isn't a secret decree in the form of an imperial decree? That makes sense. But King Jing's belt has to be replaced, right? Is it safe to keep it in the belt?"

The secret decree was inevitably lost when the belt was replaced. I don't think King Jing would be so unreliable.

"Prince Jing's belt is always the same. It's just decorated with a buckle. He simply changes the jeweled and gold buckle every day."

"So that's how it is," Bai Ningwei nodded. She thought about King Jing's belt, but couldn't quite recall it. It was indeed an easily overlooked area.

"If the secret decree is really in King Jing's belt, how do you plan to get it out?"

The belt is a private item, and those who can access it are either eunuchs who have served for many years or concubines.

"Two people have been sent to Prince Jing's Mansion, but it will take some time."

There is no need to think about personal eunuchs, as they were sent to King Jing since they were young and learned from their predecessors how to serve their master.

We can only start with concubines.

Not everyone can become King Jing's concubine. As long as the person An Jiu sends in can become a second-class maid, the job will be a sure thing.

But it also takes some time. It will take at least half a year for a newcomer to be promoted to a second-class maid.

However, An Jiu had not only arranged for these two girls, he was also bribing King Jing's men. However, the secret decree was of great importance, and he was worried if he didn't test it a few more times.

Knowing that Anjiu had made arrangements, Bai Ningwei was naturally relieved. She nodded and looked at the person outside the window in confusion. Didn't he just say he wanted to show her some new clothes? Now that the matter was finished, she also opened the window. Why didn't Anjiu come in?

"Weiwei, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first. It's cold at night, you should go to bed early and avoid being blown by the wind..."

The more she tried to hide it, the more obvious it became. Bai Ningwei finally realized something was wrong.

"But you just said you wanted to show me your new clothes."

"No, I'm not talking about new clothes."

Anjiu still wanted to make a last-ditch effort.

Bai Ningwei raised her head slightly and thought about it.

"Yes, you mean different clothes. Come in and let me see."