Jin Qing went out to find food again. Before leaving, he told Anjing Hao that he planned to have hot pot that night 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 he didn't know what hot pot was, he saw a few green bricks that Jin Qing had just placed on the stove.
An Jingji knew in his heart that Jin Qing would definitely take him to sit on the pot table and eat.
Following Jin Qing during this period, An Jinghao ate a lot of barbecued meat, and Jin Qing had a unique ability that made Anjinghao pay attention to her movements unconsciously, for fear that she would do something wrong 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 hurriedly 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: 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 Jin Qing specifically requested.
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 were very complicated. Jin Qing never cared about what he wanted to do, and kept enslaving 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, shoes for Jin Qing...
Jin Qing gave him the opportunity to study and taught him to study personally, 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 happened to hear the female tutor his mother-in-law had hired for him being lectured 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, whatever you say will be whatever you say."
An Jingxi's mood at the 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 Jingzhen stretched out: the water in the pot was boiling again, and he didn't know how he was going to eat that thing called hot pot.
But why has that woman not come back after being gone for so long?
At this moment, An Jinghao suddenly felt a subtle change in the airflow behind him.
An Jingbo suddenly stood up and hid to the side, only to see a man in eunuch uniform jump into the air, put his hands on the pot, and let out a hoarse snake-like laughter: "We really didn't expect this. How can such a treasure with such fine skin and tender flesh be raised in the cold palace? It’s really a treasure that has been lost in these years.”
Most of the eunuchs in the palace have shrill voices, but not many have a shrill and hoarse voice like this one.
But I have to admit that this eunuch's voice is really unpleasant.
An Jingbo has been eating well and sleeping well recently. After keeping up with his nutrition, not only has he gained weight on his face, but two small white spots have appeared on his previously lost front teeth. It looks like he is about to grow new teeth. .
The eunuch was about forty years old, and his turbid eyes were staring at An Jingbo, full of salivation.
All the unbearable things 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 apart.
Seeing An Jinghao's delicate skin and white flesh, the eunuch's eyes became more salivating: "Okay, my darling, come here and make our family feel good... Ouch..."
Before the eunuch finished speaking, he saw that An Jingzhen had already picked up a brick and patted it towards him.
After all, he was a tyrant before, so An Jinghao was extremely confident in his martial arts.
The eunuch sneered and grabbed An Jingzhen's wrist holding the brick: "Good boy, why are you resisting? You are 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 Jingyi 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 kill him.
He had been eating well recently and had enough strength. An Jingji 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 had overthought things just now. This 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: There was only one step left, and he could 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.
