My eunuch An is a yandere

Late at night, after arranging his shifts, Hezi quietly left Lingqi Palace.

I jogged along the wall and arrived at Anjiu's cell.

There was a strong smell of frankincense and fruit in Anjiu's room. Hezi thought this was very abnormal, so he lowered his head obediently, staring at his toes, waiting for Anjiu to ask questions.

Anjiu filled the last bit of mutton fat into the bottom of the flowerpot, covered it with soil, and planted a plant that was hard to identify. Then he slowly took a handkerchief and wiped his fingers clean.

"You've been with the Empress for quite a while, but have you noticed who hangs out with her often?"

Hezi felt that this problem was a bit bad. He knew what Commander An was thinking from the very beginning when he followed him, so Commander An put him next to the Empress.

So this question is not asked to women, but to men.

Hezi felt like crying but had no tears. The man who interacted with the empress most often, if he could be considered a man, was himself.

"Li Xiaojiu?"

Hezi didn't know whether it would be useful to say this name, but it couldn't be his name anyway.

"Take off."

"what?"

Hezi was dumbfounded. Did he hear correctly? The governor told him to take off his clothes. What?

"Take off all your clothes."

Hezi didn't understand what this meant, but he didn't dare to disobey, and he quickly stripped himself clean.

An Jiu looked at the other person with disdain, especially the scar on his body, which really made him feel bad.

But he couldn't help but scan the place he wanted to see, which was really bad luck.

"Who told you to take off your pants?"

No? Hezi pulled his trousers up again in a messy manner.

Looking at Hezi's soft belly, which showed signs of weight gain, An Jiu withdrew his eyes.

"Put it on. Your Majesty is in need of a capable person right now, so be smart. The Imperial Household Department will send a maid to Your Majesty tomorrow. She has some skills, so Your Majesty can use her without worry."

Hezi put on his clothes, looking puzzled, and went back with the truth that he had already understood.

On Xiao Duo's side, the matter of appointing a crown prince was temporarily put on hold.

But he also knew that this matter could not be delayed. He had recently been feeling more and more chest tightness, shortness of breath, tinnitus and dizziness. This feeling was very familiar, but he didn't want to admit it.

The director of the Imperial Hospital was hesitant and could not explain clearly what had happened, and simply blamed it on frequent sexual intercourse.

He only goes to the harem once every three to five days, how could it be because of this?

It's all garbage.

At this time, only Concubine De could understand his heart.

Xiao Duo threw the memorial down and closed his eyes to rest, but he did not forget to ask Wang Xi to call Bai Ningwei over.

He had already decided that if there were no more newborns in the harem, he would make Xiao Qi the crown prince, and he was relieved that Bai Ningwei would raise the child. However, Bai Ningwei was a woman after all, with limited vision, no understanding of the court, and no way to employ people.

He had to tell her more things to avoid a repeat of the situation in his previous life where he was forced to abdicate.

The news in the palace spread quickly. The Defei, who had never been favored and was only valued by His Majesty, was actually favored again.

His Majesty summoned Concubine De to the Purple Palace almost every day, and no one knew what the two of them were doing.

Doing homework.

Bai Ningwei was now unexpectedly ordered to take over the job of the eunuch who was in charge of writing.

Although I can only review greetings and other memorials and write a "reading" every day, this is also a sign of success.

Bai Ningwei was very satisfied with this.

And every time after reviewing these nonsense memorials, Xiao Duo would take a break and briefly tell her what the ministers were in charge of.

No matter what happens, you should look for the right person.

This kind of chat, resembling a lecture, is of little value. It's like a math teacher telling you there's a universal formula for a certain type of problem, and you just apply it. But if there's a slight change in the problem, students who can't wrap their heads around it won't be able to apply it.

Xiao Duo did not teach how to govern a country. He just wanted Bai Ningwei to be able to hold on longer in the future, leaving more time for the prince to grow.

Fortunately, she was a good learner, and after careful reflection, she was able to discern some of the subtleties within. With a few more supplements from Anjiu's information channels, a vast diagram of the balance of power in the imperial court gradually formed in her mind.

Thinking of Anjiu, Bai Ningwei felt a little uncomfortable.

Not only did she go to the Purple Palace more often, but Xiao Duo also gave An Jiu many more things to do. This meant that An Jiu, who had just had a formal date, had no time to secretly see her. Every day, he could only find an opportunity to create a chance for them to pass by when he was reporting to Xiao Duo on the progress of things.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he could only greet her. She nodded nonchalantly and left.

Bai Ningwei didn't think it was a big deal. This was Xiao Duo's territory, so she couldn't do anything stupid like making eye contact, flirting, or secretly holding hands.

Xiao Duo was just ill, not dying anytime soon. Furthermore, if a scandal arose between the imperial concubine and the trusted eunuch at this moment, haha, I dared not imagine how lively the imperial harem would be.

But An Jiu didn't think so. He felt that the Empress had become much colder towards him after returning to the palace. Not only did they not find a chance to exchange a few words, but the Empress never even glanced at him. She hadn't thought of finding a secluded place to wait for him, and when there was something, she just let Li Xiaojiu act as a messenger between them.

An Jiu, who was already deeply in love, felt that this was not acceptable and made him feel insecure. The queen should at least give him some sweet treats.

After all, he had already done so much according to his plan, so it wasn't too much to ask for a reward.

So when Bai Ningwei was leaving Zichen Palace and returning to Lingqi Palace again, she passed by a palace and was suddenly pulled in by an arm.

Cai He was about to call out, but He Zi told her to be patient. Tao Fang came out from the darkness and gestured to her to shut up.

Seeing that it was Yan Wuwei's uniform, Cai He swallowed and calmed down.

She vaguely felt that there was some subtle connection between the Empress and Yan Wuwei, and today it was confirmed.

In the hall, An Jiu hugged the woman from behind and sniffed her hair deeply. Bai Ningwei also let him hug her.

"Your Majesty has never thought of this servant."

"If I hadn't thought about it, I would have shouted for help just now."

"But you didn't want to see me."

Bai Ningwei paused and said, "This is the basic rule of survival, brother."

If they met secretly in broad daylight, they would be caught easily if they did it too often. But she couldn't say that.

"A man should prioritize his career. Have you forgotten the first rule I made with you?"

This was meant to divert attention, but Anjiu found it very useful. Both the man and the career touched his heart.

An Jiu nodded and then said in a muffled voice.

"Your Highness can stand higher."

How higher is higher? Bai Ningwei was just worrying about when to confess her ambition, but An Jiu actually said that she should stand higher. Could it be that what he was thinking?

"How high do you want me to stand?"

Bai Ningwei simply turned around in his arms, staring at him intently.

An Jiu whispered "Your Majesty" into her ear, and then he couldn't help himself any longer, holding Bai Ningwei in his hands and kissing her.

Bai Ningwei was stunned for a second, and the next second she hooked her arms around his neck in response.

This kiss was devout and sincere, yet fierce and brutal. First, he pressed tightly against her, rolling and grinding against her, then gradually intensified and deepened.

The interaction between lips and tongues seemed to tear each other apart and swallow them.

Bai Ningwei, now awake, was clearly outmatched. The kisses left her dizzy and she was losing ground. Her mind went blank, her body weak and legs limp. But An Jiu, in time, grabbed her butt and lifted her up.

The two of them switched up and down, and it seemed that Bai Ningwei was the one asking for a kiss.