Fast Transmigration: This villain is not simple

"nice! You love it."

Zhi Yuan continued to walk behind Qian Ziyu.

I saw a small vendor in Liguo clothing selling a kind of fine noodles, which smelled delicious.

Qian Ziyu walked to his stall and paused.

"Cousin, I'm hungry, let's have a bowl of noodles, it looks very good." Zhiyuan pulled Qian Ziyu to sit down in front of the stall, and asked the boss for two bowls of noodles.

Qian Ziyu had seen this stall many times, but never dared to sit down.

Ever since he learned of Shen Shuning's death, he came to the Central Plains alone and approached the emperor, and he never took a step away from the country.

He didn't even know, was the biggest plane tree in Liguo Palace still alive?

"My lord, miss, I'm here! Take it easy, both of you!"

Zhi Yuan picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, and tasted it.

"Cousin, you are not from the Central Plains, you are from Liguo."

Qian Ziyu's eyelids trembled.

"Why do you say that?"

"I'm a cat demon, you look into my eyes."

Qian Ziyu raised his head and looked at Zhiyuan.

Something seemed to flash in Zhiyuan's eyes, Qian Ziyu felt that he seemed a little dazed.

"I can read minds." Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Qian Ziyu blinked, seemingly a little confused.

Zhiyuan watched Qian Ziyu for a long while before snapping her fingers lightly.

Qian Ziyu woke up.

"I……"

"Cousin, I can really read minds!"

"That's right, I'm from Liguo." Qian Ziyu admitted generously, it doesn't hurt to let her know.

"Then will you go back to Li Country?"

"Yes."

The emperor is dead, Shu Ning's revenge is over, and he can return to Liguo.

"Then do you have a high status in Liguo?" Zhiyuan asked curiously.

"Fortunately."

Zhiyuan complained in her heart: You are the prince of Liguo, you say your status is okay.

"That's good." Zhiyuan nodded reassuringly, "That way, you won't be afraid that you won't be able to support me when you return to Liguo."

"You, do you want to go back to Liguo with me?" Qian Ziyu tightened his grip on the chopsticks.

"Otherwise? No way, cousin, why don't you take me with you when you go back to Liguo?"

Zhi Yuan looked at Qian Ziyu with the eyes of a heartless man.

"I didn't say no."

"You just meant not to take me!"

"I do not have……"

"You have it!"

"……I was wrong."

Days passed, and Qian Ziyu finally resigned from the emperor.

"The West Factory was originally established to consolidate the imperial power. Now, His Majesty is generous and benevolent, and the people support him. To His Majesty, the West Factory is no longer a thing."

"I also ask Your Majesty to grant you my resignation. I am very grateful."

Qian Ziyu didn't know what it means to bow his head. He said to resign, but he was actually just notifying the emperor.

The task in the Central Plains is completed, and he still has things to deal with in Liguo.

Qian Ziyu took Zhiyuan back to Liguo.

When he came, he was alone, but when he left, he had an extra cat.

"You seem to be getting heavier?"

Zhi Yuan didn't want to walk by herself, so she turned into a cat and asked Qian Ziyu to hug her.

"Oh." Zhiyuan was already immune to this sentence.

"The cat demon will get sick if he is too fat."

"so what?"

"Sigh..." Qian Ziyu sighed, "Eat less."

"Do you dislike me for eating too much? Are you unable to support me anymore?" Zhiyuan blinked her big eyes aggrieved.

"I did not say."

"Then tell me to eat less!"

Qian Ziyu pinched her cat ears, "Don't you still want love? How can you find love when you are so fat?"

"You don't understand, people who like me will like every catty of my flesh." Zhiyuan yawned lazily, a little sleepy.

"Every catty of your flesh makes it difficult for him to move."

"Qian Ziyu! If you say it again, I'll scratch you to death!" Zhiyuan stretched out her claws and waved it in front of Qian Ziyu's face.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it."

Perhaps because of stepping on a familiar land, Zhiyuan felt that Qian Ziyu's mouth had become more poisonous.

The emperor of Li Kingdom heard the news of Qian Ziyu's return and came to see him in person.

"Ziyu, you're back?" Emperor Li looked at Qian Ziyu with tears in his eyes, "My son, you've lost weight, and your complexion doesn't look very good."

"good."

Zhi Yuan stood on the table beside her, admiring Qian Ziyu being dragged and questioned by the Emperor Li.

"It's interesting, the emperor still has bangs."

Wuyou: Lord Shangshen, are you polite?

"Hey, you also have a cat! It's a Persian cat! It's so beautiful, give it to your concubine mother, it just so happens that she has been bored recently."

As soon as the emperor of Liguo said that, he was about to pick up Zhiyuan, but she avoided it.

Men and women can't kiss each other!old uncle!

"Hey, the little fat cat is quite flexible!"

"Meow!" Who are you talking about fat cats!

"Cough, the real murderer, I can't raise it, Ziyu, my father advises you to throw it away as soon as possible."

With some headaches, Qian Ziyu picked up Zhiyuan, who was violent at any time, and looked at his father.

"Father, son, go clean up first, and go see mother and concubine later in the evening."

"All right, be careful, don't get scratched by her! It's very fierce!"

"Well, you old man, dare to say that my Lord God is fierce, I curse you... for not being able to find a wife!" With his arms akimbo in a worry-free atmosphere, he cursed at the back of the Emperor Li.

Zhiyuan: ...

"Don't pay attention to what he said."

"Meow!" Hmph!Zhiyuan turned her head angrily, and jumped onto the windowsill at a 45-degree angle to look up at the sky.

Don't ask, just pretend to be used to it.

"Zhiyuan..." Qian Ziyu called her many times, but she ignored her, so he could only walk over by himself, "Tell me, what compensation do you want this time?"

"I want to eat the chestnut cake from Cuiyun Street in Yuncheng!"

Take it, Qian Ziyu.

"Okay." Qian Ziyu responded, and then patted Zhiyuan's back. "Do not be angry."

Zhiyuan wasn't angry at all, she was just pretending.

Qian Ziyu made chestnut cakes by himself, and the taste of the chestnut cakes in Yuncheng was almost the same.

Now, in Qian Ziyu's heart, he is extremely grateful to that boss.

I don't know if it's the acclimatization or what is the reason.

Zhiyuan suffers from loss of appetite, frequent vomiting and abdominal pain, insomnia and nightmares.

Qian Ziyu could only take care of her day and night, but he still watched her lose weight bit by bit.

"Qianziyu, I've lost weight! No one can say I'm fat now!" Zhiyuan lay on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, looking at Qianziyu beside the bed.

Qian Ziyu patted her head distressedly, then scooped up a spoonful of water and fed it to Zhiyuan.

It's better to be fatter, fatter and cute.

"Feel sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" Zhi Yuan asked a little funny.

"It was I who brought you away from the country, which made you dissatisfied."

"Ahem, it's a small matter." Zhiyuan shook her head.

"That day in Yuncheng, can you ask me the question you asked again?"

Zhiyuan suddenly didn't remember what he was talking about.

"Which question?"

"That is, you ask, will I like a demon?"

Qian Ziyu reminded, and Zhiyuan remembered.

"Then, do you like a cat demon?"

"Yes, if the cat is you."