Tyrant love: little stunner, I want you

Hearing the little bun's joke, Feng Xiaojiu immediately punched the little bun's shoulder with a smile, and said with a smile.

"Haha, even you laugh at me..."

"Hehe, I'm not laughing at you, I'm happy for you! I knew Xiao Jiuer was clever, but I didn't expect that in just a short time, she became a first-class eunuch. It's really incredible!"

Regarding Xiao Baozi's words, Feng Xiaojiu actually felt a little baffled.

Obviously, she just angered Duguming, and he beat her severely, thinking that she was dead.

Unexpectedly, in the end it turned out to be a turning point, and I don't know where Dugu Ming went wrong, and he actually promoted her to be a first-class eunuch.

Feng Xiaojiu thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out what Dugu Ming was thinking.

Finally, after being unable to figure it out, Feng Xiaojiu simply didn't think about it anymore.

After all, if the tyrant's mind is so easy to guess, then he is not a tyrant.

So, now Feng Xiaojiu accepts her promotion very calmly.

Thinking about it, although I can't leave the palace yet.

But at least she has a lot of monthly salary now, and when she slowly earns enough money in the palace, she can find a way to leave the palace in the future.

Feng Xiaojiu had wishful thinking in her heart, but she never stopped moving, and kept ordering everyone to help.

It's not that she's lazy, it's that everyone in the imperial dining room knows that Feng Xiaojiu is now a celebrity by the emperor's side, and everyone is very fawning.

Don't let Feng Xiaojiu do those hard work.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu was also happy and leisurely.

While eating the bird's nest and shredded chicken soup noodles handed over by the head chef with a smile, he directed everyone to do things.

Of course, Feng Xiaojiu is not someone who forgets her brother after being promoted.

Therefore, Xiao Baozi, who worked in the imperial dining room, was also very honored to eat bird's nest chicken noodle soup, so excited that he almost burst into tears.

In the end, when Feng Xiaojiu finished all the preparations, she rolled up her sleeves and started to make breakfast for Duguming.

Thinking of Dugu Ming's terrific mouth.

So, Feng Xiaojiu started to cook a Western-style breakfast.

A plate of vegetable and fruit salad, poached omelette, sandwiches, and freshly squeezed orange juice...

When everything was done, Feng Xiaojiu carried the food box and walked towards Mingqian Palace.

At this time, Dugu Ming had already woken up, changed into court clothes and sat on the hall waiting for her breakfast.

It was the time of sunrise, and the east side was spouting fish-belly white, and the milky white dawn dyed the entire east side, making the clouds in the east look blue and blue, which was truly spectacular.

Because it was still early, the hall of Mingqian Palace was still brightly lit.

Come to think of it, it's still very early!

If it was in the 21st century, Feng Xiaojiu would still be sleeping on the bed!

But now, she wakes up at 04:30 in the morning.

However, earlier than her, there was the majestic emperor in front of him.

Thinking about it, everyone would say that it is good to be an emperor, have no worries about food and clothing, and enjoy the glory and wealth of a lifetime.

However, what they didn't know was that actually being an emperor was not such an easy task.

Just Feng Xiaojiu's understanding of the daily routine of the man in front of her.

Feng Xiaojiu knew that the man in front of her had a full schedule every day.

I have to get up at five o'clock in the morning. After breakfast, I go to court.

Only a few hours of sleep!