Jin Qing went out to find food again. Before leaving, he told Anjing Hao that he planned to have hot pot in the evening and told him to watch the water.
An Jingbo was sitting next to the pot, sewing Jin Qing's socks while looking at the steaming water in the pot.
Although I don't know what hot pot is, I saw a few green bricks that Jin Qing just put on the stove.
An Jingbo knew in his heart that Jin Qing would take him to sit on the pot table and eat.
Following Jin Qing during this period, An Jingbo ate a lot of barbecued meat, and Jin Qing had a peculiar ability that made An Jingbo pay attention to her movements unconsciously, for fear that something would happen to her again.
Sometimes after a long day, An Jinghao would lie in bed at night, even doubting whether his so-called memories of his previous life were true.
After all, a lot of things have happened recently that never happened in my previous life.
While An Jing was thinking seriously, he heard the sound of hot water rolling in the pot. An Jing quickly scooped up a ladle of cold water and poured it into the pot. He also took out two sticks of firewood from the stove and turned down the heat.
He had previously heard Jin Qing explain to him while swallowing his saliva that the characteristic of hot pot was that it was cooked and eaten at the same time.
Although this way of eating is very novel, even when he was the emperor in his previous life, he had never heard of eating like this.
but
An Jinghao looked at the big pot in front of him in confusion. This pot was very big and now it was filled with water.
It is estimated that even if he jumps in, he will only be able to reveal his head. What on earth is the woman thinking? She actually wants to sit on the stove to eat. Isn't she afraid of slipping into the pot?
An Jingji continued to sew Jin Qing's socks while thinking about it, and by the way, he embroidered two gold ingots on the socks, which was specifically requested by Jin Qing.
Under the firelight, An Jingji's face flickered. He still hadn't figured out Jin Qing's origin, so naturally he didn't dare to act rashly.
Moreover, his feelings for Jin Qing are very complicated. Jin Qing never cares about what he wants to do, and constantly enslaves him to do various menial tasks.
But since Jin Qing appeared, he has been able to eat enough meat every day, but most of the meat is claws, hooves, necks, heads, and occasionally two fish bones.
Jin Qing gave him a warm and thick bedding, but only let him sleep on a pile of firewood.
Jin Qing brought back a lot of fabrics and threads, but forced him to sew clothes, socks, and shoes for Jin Qing.
Jin Qing gave him the opportunity to study and personally taught him to study, but he always felt that there was something wrong with what Jin Qing taught him.
It was as if he had remembered that in his previous life, when he had not yet come out of the cold palace, he once sneaked out to find a piece of cloth for himself to wrap himself in.
He just happened to hear the female tutor hired by his mother-in-law giving a lecture in the Third Emperor's womb.
Since men were not allowed in the harem, in order to help their sons become talents, some concubines would privately invite well-educated female tutors to tutor their sons individually.
The purpose is to make these children famous in front of the emperor in the future.
That class just happened to talk about calling a deer a horse. The story told by the female instructor was extremely exciting. She not only quoted scriptures, but also interspersed a lot of insights into life into the story.
And this class was the only serious class that An Jingyi had ever taken in his life.
I remember that he also asked Jin Qing about the story of "referring to a deer as a horse".
And Jin Qing also quickly gave him an unforgettable answer: "When you are strong enough, you can say whatever you want."
What is it."
An Jingfu's mood at that time was "￥￥". At that time, he felt that Jin Qing was deceiving him, but after careful consideration, he found that what Jin Qing said seemed to be quite right.
Putting the sewn socks in his hands aside, An Jinghao stretched out and the water in the pot began to boil again. He didn't know how he was going to eat that thing called hot pot.
But why has that woman been gone for so long and still not coming back?
At this moment, An Jinghao suddenly felt a subtle change in the airflow behind him.
An Jingji suddenly stood up and hid to the side, only to see a man in eunuch uniform jumped into the air, put his hands on the pot, and let out a hoarse snake-like laughter: "We really didn't expect that this cold palace
It’s so rare to find such a treasure with such fine skin and tender flesh. It’s really a treasure these years.”
Most of the eunuchs in the palace have shrill voices, but there are not many who have shrill and hoarse voices like this one.
But I have to admit, this eunuch's voice is really unpleasant.
An Jingbo has been eating well and sleeping well recently, and his nutrition has kept up. Not only has he grown flesh on his face, but there are also two small white spots where the front teeth that he lost before have appeared. It looks like he is about to grow new teeth.
Already.
The eunuch was about forty years old, and his turbid eyes were staring at An Jingbo, full of salivation.
All the misfortunes of the past came to mind again, and An Jingbo's already somewhat peaceful state of mind collapsed instantly.
He gritted his teeth and looked at the eunuch in front of him, clenching his fists tightly just to tear him into pieces.
Seeing An Jinghao's tender skin and white skin, the eunuch's eyes were even more salivating: "Okay, my darling, come here and give us some pain."
Before the eunuch finished speaking, he saw that An Jingzhen had already picked up a brick and patted it towards him.
After all, he had been a tyrant, and An Jingyi was extremely confident in his martial arts.
The eunuch sneered and grabbed An Jingyi's wrist holding the bricks. "Good boy, why are you resisting? You're not going to fall into our hands."
Before the eunuch finished speaking, he felt a heavy blow on his elbow. The pain caused him to immediately let go of An Jing's hand.
At some point, An Jingzhen also held a brick in his left hand.
Although the eunuch is an adult, An Jingbo is still a jungler after all. Not only his movements are flexible, but he can also make a killing blow.
He had been eating well recently and had enough strength. An Jingzhen danced the two bricks in the wind, just wanting to take the eunuch's life.
After several rounds, the eunuch was patted several times by An Jingzhen.
The eunuch became more and more annoyed, and finally showed off his weakness, and then pressed An Jingfu to the ground.
Feeling the breathing of the man behind him, An Jingyuan thought that he was going to experience what happened in his previous life again.
Little did he know that the man behind him actually held him down, took out a long iron nail from his arms and threw it into the stove fire.
After the iron nail is red-hot, it can be picked out with tongs and driven into the person's brain, killing the person without leaving a trace.
It was obvious that An Jingyi was overthinking just now, and the eunuch was actually here to take his life.
Looking at the iron nails that were gradually turning red, and thinking of the benefits promised by Aunt Liu, the eunuch's eyes were full of greed. He was only one step away from being able to climb up to the Queen Mother and reach the sky in one step.
The eunuch pressed his legs heavily against An Jing's back, his right hand pressed hard on the back of An Jing's head, and his left hand grabbed the fire tongs on the ground. He was now going to take out the nails. Jin Qing went out to find food again.
, before leaving, he told An Jingbo that he planned to have hot pot that night, and also told him to watch the water.
An Jingbo was sitting next to the pot, sewing Jin Qing's socks while looking at the steaming water in the pot.
Although I don't know what hot pot is, I saw a few green bricks that Jin Qing just put on the stove.
An Jingbo knew in his heart that Jin Qing would take him to sit on the pot table and eat.
Following Jin Qing during this period, An Jingbo ate a lot of barbecued meat, and Jin Qing had a peculiar ability that made An Jingbo pay attention to her movements unconsciously, for fear that something would happen to her again.
Sometimes after a long day, An Jinghao would lie in bed at night, even doubting whether his so-called memories of his previous life were true.
After all, a lot of things have happened recently that never happened in my previous life.
While An Jing was thinking seriously, he heard the sound of hot water rolling in the pot. An Jing quickly scooped up a ladle of cold water and poured it into the pot. He also took out two sticks of firewood from the stove and turned down the heat.
He had heard Jin Qing explain to him while swallowing saliva that the characteristic of hot pot is that it is cooked and eaten at the same time. .??.
Although this way of eating is very novel, even when he was the emperor in his previous life, he had never heard of eating like this.
but
An Jinghao looked at the big pot in front of him in confusion. This pot was very big and now it was filled with water.
It is estimated that even if he jumps in, he will only be able to reveal his head. What on earth is the woman thinking? She actually wants to sit on the stove to eat. Isn't she afraid of slipping into the pot?
An Jingji continued to sew Jin Qing's socks while thinking about it, and by the way, he embroidered two gold ingots on the socks, which was specifically requested by Jin Qing.
Under the firelight, An Jingji's face flickered. He still hadn't figured out Jin Qing's origin, so naturally he didn't dare to act rashly.
Moreover, his feelings for Jin Qing are very complicated. Jin Qing never cares about what he wants to do, and constantly enslaves him to do various menial tasks.
But since Jin Qing appeared, he has been able to eat enough meat every day, but most of the meat is claws, hooves, necks, heads, and occasionally two fish bones.
Jin Qing gave him a warm and thick bedding, but only let him sleep on a pile of firewood.
Jin Qing brought back a lot of fabrics and threads, but forced him to sew clothes, socks, and shoes for Jin Qing.
Jin Qing gave him the opportunity to study and personally taught him to study, but he always felt that there was something wrong with what Jin Qing taught him.
It was as if he had remembered that in his previous life, when he had not yet come out of the cold palace, he once sneaked out to find a piece of cloth for himself to wrap himself in.
He just happened to hear the female tutor hired by his mother-in-law giving a lecture in the Third Emperor's womb.
Since men were not allowed in the harem, in order to help their sons become talents, some concubines would privately invite well-educated female tutors to tutor their sons individually.
The purpose is to make these children famous in front of the emperor in the future.
That class just happened to talk about calling a deer a horse. The story told by the female instructor was extremely exciting. She not only quoted scriptures, but also interspersed a lot of insights into life into the story.
And this class was the only serious class that An Jingyi had ever taken in his life.
I remember that he also asked Jin Qing about the story of "referring to a deer as a horse".
And Jin Qing also quickly gave him an unforgettable answer: "When you are strong enough, you can say whatever you want."
What is it."
An Jingfu's mood at that time was "￥￥". At that time, he felt that Jin Qing was deceiving him, but after careful consideration, he found that what Jin Qing said seemed to be quite right.
Putting the sewn socks in his hands aside, An Jinghao stretched out and the water in the pot began to boil again. He didn't know how he was going to eat that thing called hot pot.
But why has that woman been gone for so long and still not coming back?
At this moment, An Jinghao suddenly felt a subtle change in the airflow behind him.
An Jingji suddenly stood up and hid to the side, only to see a man in eunuch uniform jumped into the air, put his hands on the pot, and let out a hoarse snake-like laughter: "We really didn't expect that this cold palace
It’s so rare to find such a treasure with such fine skin and tender flesh. It’s really a treasure these years.”
Most of the eunuchs in the palace have shrill voices, but there are not many who have shrill and hoarse voices like this one.
But I have to admit, this eunuch's voice is really unpleasant.
An Jingbo has been eating well and sleeping well recently, and his nutrition has kept up. Not only has he grown flesh on his face, but there are also two small white spots where the front teeth that he lost before have appeared. It looks like he is about to grow new teeth.
Already.
The eunuch was about forty years old, and his turbid eyes were staring at An Jingbo, full of salivation.
All the misfortunes of the past came to mind again, and An Jingbo's already somewhat peaceful state of mind collapsed instantly.
He gritted his teeth and looked at the eunuch in front of him, clenching his fists tightly just to tear him into pieces.
Seeing An Jinghao's tender skin and white skin, the eunuch's eyes were even more salivating: "Okay, my darling, come here and give us some pain."
Before the eunuch finished speaking, he saw that An Jingzhen had already picked up a brick and patted it towards him.
After all, he had been a tyrant, and An Jingyi was extremely confident in his martial arts.
The eunuch sneered and grabbed An Jingyi's wrist holding the bricks. "Good boy, why are you resisting? You're not going to fall into our hands."
Before the eunuch finished speaking, he felt a heavy blow on his elbow. The pain caused him to immediately let go of An Jing's hand.
At some point, An Jingzhen also held a brick in his left hand.
Although the eunuch is an adult, An Jingbo is still a jungler after all. Not only his movements are flexible, but he can also make a killing blow.
He had been eating well recently and had enough strength. An Jingzhen danced the two bricks in the wind, just wanting to take the eunuch's life.
After several rounds, the eunuch was patted several times by An Jingzhen.
The eunuch became more and more annoyed, and finally showed off his weakness, and then pressed An Jingfu to the ground.
Feeling the breathing of the man behind him, An Jingyuan thought that he was going to experience what happened in his previous life again.
Little did he know that the man behind him actually held him down, took out a long iron nail from his arms and threw it into the stove fire.
After the iron nail is red-hot, it can be picked out with tongs and driven into the person's brain, killing the person without leaving a trace.
It was obvious that An Jingyi was overthinking just now, and the eunuch was actually here to take his life.
Looking at the iron nails that were gradually turning red, and thinking of the benefits promised by Aunt Liu, the eunuch's eyes were full of greed. He was only one step away from being able to climb up to the Queen Mother and reach the sky in one step.
The eunuch pressed his legs heavily against An Jing's back, his right hand pressed hard on the back of An Jing's head, and his left hand grabbed the fire tongs on the ground. He wanted to take out the nails now.
