My eunuch An is a yandere

It was another quiet night. Bai Ningwei lay on the bed, worrying about her mouth.

It was a great pleasure to eat it, but now it hurts.

It’s my own mouth, this time it’s really miserable.

Although she had applied the scented oil, she was skeptical about its effectiveness.

The smell of sesame oil lingered at her nose, making the glutton in her stomach stir.

At this time, if you can have a shuangyang pot, minced garlic, beef, tripe, enoki mushrooms

"I can't think about it anymore."

"What is your Majesty thinking about? Is this a servant?"

Anjiu, who had not appeared for a while, lifted the curtains and sat on the bed familiarly.

This time, Bai Ningwei didn't scold him for being unreasonable, but suddenly pulled her hand back to cover her mouth.

The light inside the bed was dim, and one could only barely make out the silhouette of a person. An Jiu felt a little happy when he saw her subconscious reaction.

"Don't worry, madam. It's dark now and I can't see anything."

"What are you here for?"

Bai Ningwei didn't let go and asked in a muffled voice.

This person is becoming more and more adept at climbing over the wall, so how come he has never been caught by Gualü and Caihe?

"I heard that Your Majesty was greedy today, so I brought you some medicine."

"No need. I have already applied the scented oil according to the doctor's instructions."

"My Lady, the sesame oil is only for emergency use, not a true cure."

An Jiu's words reminded Bai Ningwei that he had medical skills due to his family background, and with the accumulation of two lifetimes, his medical skills were probably not low.

Before she could sort everything out in her mind, An Jiu leaned over and gently rubbed the corner of her lips with a handkerchief.

"May I wipe off the scented oil first and then apply the homemade ointment?"

An Jiu's breath was as sweet as orchid, and his tone was gentle, as if he was coaxing a delicate child. Although he asked a question, his hand moved firmly and gently to wipe it, and his other hand pressed on Bai Ningwei's shoulder, leaving no room for negotiation.

Bai Ningwei knew that her objection was futile and could only let herself be manipulated.

The handkerchief was made of the softest brocade, and it didn't feel rough when pressed against the red and swollen skin. Anjiu's hands were steady and gentle, wiping away bit by bit. He didn't shift his weight through his arms onto Bai Ningwei's shoulders to steady himself.

As time passed, Bai Ningwei had already counted to a hundred in her mind. An Jiu still maintained a half-lying position, rubbing the scented oil on her.

Bai Ningwei wondered idly, "Does Anjiu have abdominal muscles? Otherwise, it would be difficult to maintain this posture for very long."

While she was daydreaming, she didn't know when Anjiu took out a small porcelain box and dipped his index finger in the ointment to apply it to her.

The ointment contained mint, and a thin layer of it felt cool and instantly made her feel better.

"Did you make this ointment?"

"How did you know, Madam, that it was this servant who did it?"

Bai Ningwei realized that she had said the wrong thing. In this life, she had no reason to check Anjiu's background, so how could she know that he understood medicine.

"I heard that the sheep-fat cream in the Jingshifang is worth more than gold. If I remember correctly, this thing was only available after Eunuch An became the deputy chief steward."

"If your Majesty needs it, I will provide it to you, but please do not use the money given by the Imperial Household Department."

"why?"

"Of course, what others do is not as good as what this servant does. What the queen wants to use must be the best."

Tch. Bai Ningwei curled her lips in her heart. She wondered who became the commander-in-chief of Yanwuwei, so busy that he couldn't even return to the palace. How could he have time to personally make mutton fat cream for her?

As they talked, the ointment was applied. Bai Ningwei slapped An Jiu's hand away.

"It's painted."

Anjiu sighed with some regret.

"This ointment is best massaged until absorbed for the best effect. Your Majesty, do you really not need me to massage you?"

How dare he threaten her? And what did he mean by that regretful tone? What was he regretting?

Bai Ningwei felt like she was always being unwittingly humiliated in front of Anjiu. Anjiu only wanted her, and his timing was always calculated, knowing that no matter what he did to her, she would be completely helpless. This was truly infuriating.

Bai Ningwei gritted her teeth and refused unwillingly:

"No, I can do it myself."

"Okay. I've put the ointment under my pillow. You can apply it whenever you feel uncomfortable. If it's not enough, call Li Xiaojiu..."

"understood!"

Bai Ningwei was furious, squeezing out three words through her teeth. "That bastard, he actually took the opportunity to apply the ointment and touch her face with his fingers. He's getting bolder and bolder."

"Then the servant left."

Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go quickly.

"My Lady, if you wish to see this servant, you can ask Li Xiaojiu to deliver the message."

In response, Anjiu was hit by a sachet filled with calming incense.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your reward."

I'll give you a big head ghost.

Bai Ningwei could no longer maintain her noble persona and sat up suddenly as if she had springs installed on her body.

She pulled open the bed curtain, but Anjiu had already left quietly.

"Is he a cat? He makes no sound when he walks."

After mumbling something, Bai Ningwei lost all her strength and collapsed back onto the bed.

She really didn't know how to deal with Anjiu's choice to destroy all nine clans.

Even if she refused, the other party would not listen and would continue to do as he pleased, which was very troublesome.

You can't set up a trap to kill someone, right?

However, the other party was An Jiu, who had lived two lives. Compared with the methods of the two, Bai Ningwei felt that she should not be able to do this.

And to be fair, if she was not a palace concubine and An Jiu was not a psychopathic eunuch, it would be hard not to be moved by his good looks, abdominal muscles, and considerate and warm behavior.

But why would a eunuch like him have abdominal muscles? Although I haven't touched them, but he just possessed me for so long, he must have a vest line.

The restricted image of Anjiu's face, broad shoulders, narrow waist and abdominal muscles unconsciously emerged in her mind. Coupled with the provocative BGM and the side shaking, the image was so beautiful that Bai Ningwei couldn't help but grin.

The corners of my mouth are so painful that I can't even suppress it.

There are some things that you cannot think about. Once you think about them, you can't control them.

That night, Bai Ningwei even dreamed of abs and abs. The man who didn't show his face shamelessly invited her to touch his abdominal muscles to test her willpower.

But in her dream, she didn't know what happened. Her hands were fixed by something and she couldn't stretch them out. She was so anxious that she woke up.

Bai Ningwei held her forehead and groaned. Was she unsatisfied? Being single for too long wasn't good for her health, so she had this dream.

This was too scary. Although the man in the dream didn't show his face, she was sure that he was An Jiu. But it couldn't be An Jiu, because the man in the dream had a big bulge in his lower body.

This is crazy, what is she thinking? It's just a dream.

After clearing the waste from her mind, Bai Ningwei closed her eyes. She could still sleep for a while, so she decided not to go crazy.