God's special high black.
What kind of task did the little prince get him?
He is the best sharp edge in the dark guard. He asked him to take care of the food and daily life of the two women. Now he is also given a high black name.
There's no such thing as overqualified.
However, even if Gao Hei is very depressed, he can only continue to carry out the task photographed by the little prince with tears.
Gao Hei was depressed while chopping firewood, and Jiujiu's Zuichun building also welcomed a familiar guest.
Jiujiu looked at several people who had changed their clothes and followed their hips. At a glance, they were practicing their family. In an instant, there was an illusion that something big was bad.
The sophomore is threatening. Shouldn't he be looking for revenge?
After all, she used each other as coolies for several days.
Jiujiu raised the corners of her mouth and showed a polite and elegant smile, while frantically recalling whether she had been too harsh to the waiter before, "are you back? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"
When he finally recovered his identity and faced Jiujiu again, the emperor's smile became elegant and arrogant.
The emperor, with the noble attitude of the superior on his face, sat on the stool with elegant and leisurely steps, stared at Jiujiu and said, "you saved me. Is there anything you want?"
In today's world, besides the emperor, who dares to call himself me?
Obviously, the other party is telling Jiujiu that his real identity is the emperor.
When seeing the little prince's respect for Xiao Er, Jiu Jiu knew that Xiao ER was very high, but he didn't expect that Xiao ER was the Emperor today.
Just, shouldn't the emperor stay in the palace and be served by a group of palace people? What's the ghost of being thrown down from the roof in the middle of the night?
He was covered with blood and scars. He was still in the yard. Who could have thought he would be the Emperor today.
However, it's no use saying anything now. She really boldly asked the emperor to make sundries for him in the restaurant.
The emperor doesn't want her life. How dare she ask for a reward.
However, it's not good for her to say nothing. Jiujiu finally said, "otherwise, give me the money."
Money can do anything, and it's unrealistic to want anything else.
Your majesty, "..."
He told Jiujiu to identify himself. In addition to scaring Jiujiu, he also wanted to see what Jiujiu would want?
In the emperor's opinion, Jiujiu saved his life, that is his life-saving benefactor. As long as he doesn't want too much, he will try his best to satisfy Jiujiu.
He was curious about what Jiujiu wanted most in his heart.
However, he never thought that Jiujiu would be so fresh and refined. Opening his mouth is asking for money.
Really, it's not the same as the rumor bitch outside.
The emperor was shocked by Jiujiu's sentence of giving money. A moment later, he slowly said, "although you saved my life, you took the grace to ask me to clean the inn for you. What crime should you commit?"
Jiu Jiu, "..."
Just now I asked myself what kind of reward I want. Now I'll plead guilty. Is this another stick for a sweet jujube?
However, just listening to the emperor's description, Jiujiu felt that if she was the emperor, someone dared to clean like a waiter, and she must break his leg.
However, now that this person has become her, Jiujiu will naturally defend with rhetoric, "emperor, those who don't know are innocent. Villains don't know your identity and should be innocent. Besides, your body was in the recovery period at that time. Doing more sundries will help heal the wound. What do you think?"
After staying in the inn for such a long time, the emperor had a deep understanding of how much Jiujiu's mouth could speak. At the moment, he heard Jiujiu say that he was good for himself. The emperor pulled the corners of his mouth, showed a sneer, and snorted, "is it?"
Although the emperor's expression was still fierce, the look in his eyes told Jiujiu that he was not very angry. It can even be said that he was in a happy mood.
If the emperor is not angry, it means that the crisis is over.
After Jiu Jiu Chang breathed a sigh of relief, she was about to say "yes, yes" with a smile. She only heard the sound of a heavy object landing. As soon as she looked back, she saw Wang Cuilian kneeling on the ground with a pale face and a frightened face.
Just came out to ask Jiujiu what she wanted to eat for a while, but Wang Cuilian was scared and her legs were soft.
The sound of Wang Cuilian falling to the ground attracted the attention of countless people. In everyone's sight, Wang Cuilian had weak hands and feet, and stood up from the ground with a stubborn face, "Your Majesty, you have a lot, just spare my shallow son this time."
Originally, he was just going to tease Jiujiu's emperor. He looked embarrassed, "..."
Originally, Jiuyi, who wanted to say 'yes', was at a loss.
Compared with the emperor's inner embarrassment and calm, Wang Cuilian's heart is full of panic.
She could not imagine that the waiter she ordered to cut firewood yesterday had become the holy master in one night, and she also brought a group of people who were tall and big. At a glance, they were practicing their family to ask for guilt.
After Li Fugui's death, Wang Cuilian's focus of life was all on Jiujiu. At the moment, when she heard the emperor's questioning Jiujiu, she thought of how Jiujiu treated the emperor. Wang Cuilian's eyes were blackened.
She and Jiujiu even ordered the holy master like a servant. It's just trying to die.
Wang Cuilian crawled towards the emperor and cried, "emperor, if you want to kill me, let my shallow son go."
Jiujiu wants to help Wang Cuilian up, but it's hard to help because the Emperor didn't speak.
The emperor, who originally just wanted to tease Jiujiu and look at Jiujiu's fear expression, saw Wang Cuilian crawling towards herself while crying. His face was full of embarrassment, and some didn't know how to speak.
Jiujiu waited for a moment. The emperor still didn't speak, so he estimated that the emperor was embarrassed and didn't speak well, so he stepped up to Wang Cuilian, raised Wang Cuilian and winked at the emperor, "Mom, the emperor has a large number of adults and won't care about us ordinary people."
Relieved Wang Cuilian's mind, Jiujiu raised her head again, looked at the emperor and asked, "emperor, do you think so?"
The emperor chuckled, "well, I won't care."
The emperor's sentence didn't care. It was like an imperial edict, which calmed Wang Cuilian's heart in an instant.
While wiping tears from the corners of her eyes, Wang Cuilian took Jiujiu's hand and said, "shallow, knock your head to the emperor quickly. Thank you for your generosity."
Jiu Jiu, "..."
The emperor raised his hand to Wang Cuilian and said, "madam, I have a life-saving grace. There's no need to do so."