Under the force of Her Majesty's tough gaze, Tianshu bit the steamed bun mechanically and stiffly. At her gesture, she picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it into her mouth.

I ate very gentle, but I tasted the same as wax.

Under extreme tension, he had no idea what he was eating, and eating a midnight snack was like completing a task.

However, Jiurao didn't care about this.

Under such nervousness, it was strange that he could taste so much delicious food. She just asked him to eat something to cushion his belly, not to taste the food.

If you get used to it in the future, you will naturally get better slowly.

I ate a steamed bun, drank a bowl of porridge, and ate a few bites of vegetables.

For the Hidden Guard, whose training intensity is terrible, this amount is not much, and it is not even a five-point full, but you can't eat too much at night, and there is a rest time later, so there is no need to train.

Jiurao clearly saw that when she said "it's OK", Tianshu's expression was obviously relieved and couldn't help laughing a little.

It turns out to him that having a midnight snack is still a torture?

After meals, go to bathe, and after bathing, go to bed.

An Xue had already taken the maid to lay the bed and took out the thin blanket that she had put into the cabinet last night. The clean and spotless bed exuded a faint fragrance.

The boy began to nervous again, kneeling in front of the bed like a wooden sculpture.

Jiurao said, "Why are you still standing there? Take off your clothes and come up."

Take off your clothes again.

Tianshu pursed his lips nervously, but did not dare to hesitate for too long. He quickly lifted his foot and untied his robe. He looked up at Jiurao: "Your Majesty, have you taken off...take off all?"

Jiu Rao's eyes fell on his uncontrollable hands, and his eyes moved up, staring at his nervous expression, laughed secretly, and said with a tolerant voice: "Let you leave one tonight."

After the sentence was finished, she caught a glimpse of the boy's sudden relief expression, and the smile in her eyes became more and more obvious.

Climbed up from the foot of the bed, the boy knelt on the bed properly waiting for instructions.

Jiu Rao stretched out her finger and pointed to the blanket neatly stacked beside her: "Do you still need to cover it?"

The boy pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and nodded.

It has a sense of security.

"Well, then cover it." Jiurao didn't make things difficult for him, "It's getting late, you can go to bed."

The boy pulled a soft blanket and covered his body. He didn't dare to cover his head tonight, and his head was exposed, and his claws were also exposed.

"Is the training in Xuanyin Palace very hard?" Jiu Rao asked in a chatty manner.

The boy shook his head, then realized that the action was a bit rude, and replied respectfully: "No, it's not hard."

Not hard work?

Jiurao Weimo, how could it be that he didn’t work hard?

Thinking of the reason why this person endured the hard work... the heart of pity in her heart couldn't help but flooded again, she reached out and rubbed the boy's head gently: "Why do you want to be a hidden guard?"

Why?

The boy was stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed through his eyes: "I... don't know."

There seemed to be a blank in his memory. It seemed to be a matter of course to be in Xuanyin Palace. Xuanyin Guards fought and trained all day long, and they had too short time to eat and sleep every day, and they did not have extra time to think about so much why.

He only knows that he obeys orders and fights to become a strong man to show his loyalty to His Majesty.

As for why, I really didn't think about it deliberately.

Jiurao was silent for a moment.
Chapter completed!