When dealing with someone like the little prince, she should make him realize once and for all that she wasn't to be trifled with. That way, he wouldn't reach for a yard after getting an inch.
After being looked down upon by Jiujiu again, the little prince's face was full of internal injuries.
Seeing the little prince being treated like this by Jiujiu, the emperor inexplicably felt a trace of comfort.
A large bowl of chowder paired with the scallion pancakes that Jiujiu had made was just right for the two of them. With the little prince's huge appetite, it wasn't enough at all.
After Jiujiu placed the chowder on the table, she turned around and went to the kitchen to make three more side dishes before the three of them started eating.
Even after he sat down, the little prince's face was still filled with disbelief.
He, Guan Jinghao, was actually eating at the same table as the emperor. And from what Jiujiu could tell, the emperor's status was even lower than his. It was seriously surprising ah.
After the little prince, who hadn't eaten Jiujiu's cooking for half a month, ate his fill, he burped in satisfaction. As he picked at his teeth, he said to Jiujiu, "Li Qian ah, how about we discuss something?"
Before the little prince could say anything, Jiujiu coldly rejected him, "No."
After rejecting the little prince, Jiujiu bent down to pick up the plate and walked towards the kitchen, looking like she couldn't be bothered to talk to him.
Although the little prince didn't say a word to the waiter, Jiujiu wasn't an idiot. She had already guessed from their expressions as they ate that they knew each other.
Also, judging from the waiter's attitude towards the little prince, he had already recovered his memories. Also, it seemed like the waiter's status was even higher than the little prince's.
There weren't many people in this world who had a higher status than the little prince.
When she recalled how she had ordered the waiter to help clean up, Jiujiu inexplicably felt like running away with Wang Cuilian right now.
Although her heart was flustered, Jiujiu maintained a calm expression and acted like she didn't know anything. She took the plate and walked to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
After Jiujiu left, the little prince immediately stood up and said in a low voice, "This subordinate is guilty."
He had searched so many places, but he had missed out on Jiujiu's restaurant.
But who would have thought that His Majesty didn't go to the medical center or ask them for help. Instead, he stayed in Jiujiu's restaurant.
And even …
When the little prince recalled how he had seen His Majesty with a rag, His Majesty's eyes.
His Majesty lifted his eyelids and lightly glanced at the little prince. He gave a cold snort. "What crime?"
This meant that he was serious.
The little prince continued to beg for mercy. "… This subordinate deserves to die."
"Heh ~"
His Majesty stood up and reached for the rag out of habit to wipe the table. But he had just reached out when he remembered that the little prince had already recognized him. He drew back his hand and asked with a stiff expression, "What's the situation in the palace right now?"
"On the day Your Majesty went missing, the Empress Dowager immediately ordered a body double to stay in Heaven and Earth Pavilion and pretend to be ill. The Empress Dowager will temporarily help read the memorials. Everything in the palace is normal."
When His Majesty heard the little prince say that everything in the palace was normal, his expression softened.
However, just because everything was normal didn't mean that he was happy.
He had been reading the memorials in Heaven and Earth Pavilion when an assassin had suddenly appeared and injured him. If he hadn't pretended to be a body double, he would have lost his life on the spot.
The assassin had carelessly thrown him into the courtyard like a piece of trash. When Jiujiu had saved him, he had really lost his memory. But after a few days, his memory had gradually recovered. Then, he realized that Jiujiu had treated him like a normal person. Not only did she have him do all kinds of chores, she had even treated him like a servant who swept the floor.
If, if it wasn't for the fact that his body hadn't fully recovered, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't know where the assassin was and didn't dare to act rashly, he would have …
He would have …
The Emperor clenched his fists by his sides and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. He gritted his teeth and said, "Arrange for zhen to return to the palace as soon as possible."
He was the emperor of a nation. He should be high up and respected by tens of thousands of people. He shouldn't be dressed in ordinary coarse hemp clothes and wiping tables and sweeping the floor with a rag. This was the greatest humiliation of his life.
Sensing the Emperor's irritation, the little prince hurriedly lowered his head and pretended not to notice the Emperor's irritation. He said, "Yes."
Because they still weren't sure where the assassin who had tried to assassinate the Emperor that day was right now, they had to be very, very careful when they brought the Emperor back.
After the little prince received his orders, he quickly left.
The Emperor, on the other hand, continued to stay in the restaurant.
From the little prince's attitude towards the Emperor, she realized that the Emperor's status wasn't ordinary. Jiujiu instantly became terrified. She would rather do everything herself than ask the Emperor to do it.
The Emperor wasn't willing to do those things in the first place, so when he saw Jiujiu do it herself, he was happy.
The next evening, the little prince directly took the Emperor away.
On the morning of the third day, Jiujiu woke up to see an unfamiliar man chopping firewood in her courtyard.
When he saw that Jiujiu had woken up, the man immediately bowed in greeting. He said that he was a servant that the little prince had sent over to serve Jiujiu and that he would follow Jiujiu's orders.
The man's appearance was very ordinary. He was the type that couldn't be found in a crowd, but he was efficient and discerning when it came to work.
She no longer had a waiter, but now she had a man who could do any kind of work. Jiujiu thought for a bit, then decided to keep the man.
If Wang Cuilian saw that there was suddenly a man in her home, it was inevitable that her imagination would run wild.
So Jiujiu made up a story that the waiter didn't want to recover his memories, so he returned to his original family and sent this man over to be their servant to repay their kindness.
Although Wang Cuilian had become more mature after experiencing many things after Li Fugui's death, she still had the naivety of a young girl when it came to certain matters.
When she heard Jiujiu say that the waiter had recovered his memories and sent this man over to repay their kindness, Wang Cuilian was a bit dissatisfied that the man sent over by the waiter wasn't very good-looking, but when she saw that he was efficient and efficient in his work, she nodded and allowed him to stay.
However, Wang Cuilian still wasn't willing to give up on her previous idea, so she kept asking Jiujiu where the waiter was originally from, what his name was, and if he was married before.
Jiujiu, "…"
Jiujiu had thought that Wang Cuilian was worried about the Emperor, but when she heard Wang Cuilian ask about the Emperor's marriage, she decisively said that the Emperor was already married and stopped Wang Cuilian's string of questions.
Because the man was going to stay in the restaurant forever, she couldn't keep calling him "hey hey hey" all the time, could she?
Jiujiu mulled it over in her heart. Then she combined the man's looks and named him Gao Hei.
He was tall, had dark skin, so there was nothing wrong with being called Gao Fei ~
Former hidden guard, now Gao Hei …
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