My eunuch An is a yandere

"Actually, I have something to ask you, Your Majesty. Do you want to sneak out of the palace and have some fun?"

Hey, can there be such a good thing?

Bai Ningwei paused while applying the ointment.

"Can you arrange it?"

"Tomorrow when Your Majesty takes your pulse, just say you're feeling unwell. I'll take care of the rest for you."

This was very touching. Counting the days, she had actually been trapped in this palace for over twenty years. No matter how big the palace was, she had seen enough.

The next day, Bai Ningwei reported feeling slightly unwell.

Xiao Duo has really been in poor health recently. After hearing this, Wang Xi did not report the matter to disturb him, but directly made the decision on behalf of the emperor and allocated a supplement as a comfort as per the usual practice.

Before it even got dark, Bai Ningwei said she wanted to take some medicine and lie down. The whole hall was filled with the bitter smell of the medicine, which made it look quite real.

Caihe and Hezi took turns to keep watch, Caihe in the first half and Hezi in the second half.

When it was time for Cai He to rest, she still went to take a look inside the palace. Bai Ningwei had already left the palace, and Fu Zi was lying inside, waving her hand to send Cai He away.

Before the palace gate was locked, Bai Ningwei put on the Yanwuwei cloak, followed An Jiu, and walked out openly.

Outside the palace gate, an exquisite oil cart with green curtains was parked there.

"where are we going?"

Bai Ningwei couldn't contain her excitement and looked forward to tonight's itinerary.

"I will take you to the night market, and then we will go to the river to sit on a boat and listen to music."

"Call me Miss outside the palace, and I'll call you Ajiu, okay?"

Bai Ningwei said this out of caution, and An Jiu felt a warm feeling in his heart after hearing it. It had been a long time since anyone called him Ajiu.

"it is good."

After getting in the car, Bai Ningwei realized that An Jiu was really scheming.

This green curtain oil carriage is pulled by one horse and can only accommodate one person. If there is one more person, it will be too crowded.

But there was a coachman, and there was no extra space on the outer shaft of the carriage.

"You have so much money, and you only buy such a small car? Where is your grand governor's pomp?"

"The car is warm."

An Jiu smiled as he leaned against Bai Ningwei, saying what he said as if it were true, and even blew on it and rubbed his hands.

"Miss, are you cold? Let me warm you up."

"Not cold, thank you."

But she had no choice but to accept this. Anjiu held her hands and rubbed and kneaded them.

"What would you like to eat later? I know a shop that sells delicious wontons. They might not have candied haws right now, but I had someone buy some during the day and leave them at the mansion. After you're done touring the lake, would you please stay at the mansion for a night?"

"If I refuse to do you a favor, where will you arrange for me to sleep?"

Bai Ningwei asked instead of answering.

"If you don't agree, you can still sleep in Jiu's arms."

Huh? Bai Ningwei's cheeks were slightly hot from An Jiu's annoyance, which caught her off guard. An Jiu seemed to think this was a good idea, and he actually took her hand and pulled her into his arms.

"Spring is still cold, and the nights are chilly. Miss, why don't you try my temperature to see if it's appropriate?"

Jiumin, don't drive suddenly.

Touching the hot and hard thing under her hand, Bai Ningwei remembered a night before when An Jiu was applying medicine to her. She had guessed that he had abdominal muscles. Now that she felt it, her face really flushed.

“Good practice.”

It was a fair review, but it had a different meaning to Anjiu's ears.

"Miss, how do you know I'm pretty good at it? Have you touched someone else's?"

This is really a good question. Fortunately, they arrived at the night market and Bai Ningwei got up to get off the bus, thus avoiding this question.

The so-called night market was actually just a 50-meter-long street with a few scattered stalls on either side, none of which had tables or chairs. Diners tossed in a few coins, took their bowls, and ate while squatting or standing.

Anjiu took her across the street just to let her see something new, and only when they turned the corner did they reach the real place.

It is a storefront workshop.

On weekdays, they were a husband-and-wife team, busy together. Today, Bai Ningwei was coming, so An Jiu reserved the entire place, leaving only the women to work.

A table of suitable height was prepared in advance. When she sat down, twelve wontons were placed in an exquisite soup bowl, sprinkled with chopped green onions and coriander, and served hot.

Anjiu arranged everything he could just to make her feel comfortable and not awkward.

Take a bite of the wontons. The filling is vegetarian and the soup is just water with a few pickles sprinkled on it. It is the food for ordinary people.

The soup was bland, but she ate seven or eight of them in one go.

An Jiu sat aside, quietly watching her blow air on the wonton, take a light bite, and then put it into her mouth. Her cherry lips and pearly teeth dazzled someone's eyes.

Thinking of the softness of this mouth, An Jiu unconsciously stroked his chin, and his index finger unconsciously wiped his lower lip, and his eyes gradually darkened.

When Bai Ningwei looked up, she saw An Jiu's focused and somewhat dangerous eyes.

"What are you thinking?"

Anjiu adjusted his posture, supported his chin with his palm, and said with a smile in his eyes that change only occurs during transformation.

"Thinking about how to kiss you."

Ah! I can't stand it. How many times has Anjiu teased her this evening? Does he really think she is a vegetarian who knows nothing?

If she wasn't afraid that he would be embarrassed and unable to play, she would just beg him to know that being a favorite concubine is not just nice talk.

"I'm done eating."

Anjiu threw a silver ingot and took her out of the city.

After the two men disappeared around the corner, the woman in the wonton shop called the man out to pack up.

"I don't know which family this young man is from, but he's so generous. He treated us to a bowl of wontons and also gave us a set of tables and chairs, and a set of bowls. These are all good things, I'm saving them for my son's future wedding."

The woman also gossiped excitedly after hearing this.

"That young man invited a girl. I just heard him say he wanted to kiss her. Oh, they were so sweet, it made me feel embarrassed. The girl blushed and ran away, and the young man threw down some silver and chased after her."

“Rich people know how to have fun.”

The man looked outside the door and saw the figure that had disappeared long ago. He wondered if he could ever meet such a noble person again in his lifetime.

It was not yet curfew, so we took a car to the river outside the city.

Beautiful flower boats sway gracefully on the water, their colorful lanterns adorning the boats, lighting up the entire river like a dream. Some are small and exquisite, while others are spacious and luxurious. Each one is a paradise on earth.

On the flower boat, guests either leaned against the railing or sat around the table, sipping wine and appreciating the night view; some also recited poems and composed couplets, drawing rounds of applause.

Accompanied by the singer's melodious singing, the sound appears and disappears in the night, adding a touch of romance and charm to this beautiful night.

An Jiu held Bai Ningwei's hand and boarded a black-sailed boat with pointed ends. There were many lanterns hanging at the bow and stern, and layers of gauze curtains were hung.

When the river breeze blows, the gauze curtain flutters, and under the candlelight it looks like smoke and clouds, lively and ethereal.

Bai Ningwei's girlish heart was overflowing with joy. If she had a camera, this boat would definitely be a popular check-in spot, and she would have taken a set of nine-square grids.

The cabin is also exquisitely decorated.

The table was covered with a brocade tablecloth, with two plates of exquisite snacks on it, and a sheep-horn tassel ball lantern hanging on the ceiling.

There was a curtain separating the boat, with two people sitting on the other side.

An Jiu helped the person sit down and stuffed four or five cushions behind Bai Ningwei to make sure she was comfortable.

"Just sailing on the lake seems monotonous, so I asked two young men to sing for you."

After saying that, he knocked on the cabin, and there were two people over there, one playing the pipa and the other singing a cappella, and the feeling came up immediately.