This damn cat

The palace is in chaos.

The Queen Mother beat her chest and stamped her feet, complaining that her husband and several sons did not take good care of her grandson. In fact, she was blaming the Holy Witch inside and outside the words, and almost did not beat around the bush.

Shengwu didn't care about pleading guilty, and was busy mobilizing the police force of the whole capital to conduct a city-wide search.

No one thought that the two children would dare to escape from the palace in such a life-and-death situation.

On the note left by Xie Lang, the process of the "prophet poisoning incident" was written.

The holy witch called the attendant who delivered the tea, and inquired about the reason, only to learn that the so-called "poisoning" was a pack of prescription medicine powder that the queen mother ordered the holy witch's son Qiu Yan to prepare for her early in the morning.

It is used to soothe the nerves, because the queen mother has been frightened all night, and her spirit is really too much.

It was originally intended to be mixed into the soup at lunch and let the Queen Mother take it.

And the soup at noon is creamy mushroom soup, which conflicts with the taste of the Anshen prescription, which greatly affects the taste.

So the son of the holy witch followed the advice of the imperial cook and put the prepared medicinal powder into the tea.

The holy witch called his son to question him, and asked him why he was so sneaky in doing a business, but he didn't explain the reason clearly.

Qiu Yan was extremely wronged when his father scolded him head and face.

Before pouring the medicine powder, he clearly explained the reason to the attendant, otherwise how would the attendant dare to follow the arrangement casually?

It is likely that when the cat boy ran into him, Qiu Yan was just pouring the medicine powder, and the boy didn't hear their previous conversation.

As for sneaking around, this is even more nonsense. There is a small restaurant not far away, and the Supreme Emperor is discussing with the princes. Qiu Yan can't talk loudly, can he?

Although he instructed his servants in a low voice, his behavior was calm and composed, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

The cat boy might have been clouded by preconceived dire guesses that he was behaving furtively.

Qiu Yan was half reprimanded by his father, and then summoned by the anxious queen mother, and scolded again!

It couldn't be more wronged.

What the queen mother meant was that she said to put it in the soup, so he should put it in the soup.

Now that he made a presumptuous claim and scared the two children away, he, Qiu Yan, would be the first to be questioned.

Qiu Yan was so wronged that his heart felt like a knife. In fact, when he first went to the imperial dining room, he directly ordered the chef to add medicinal powder into the regular soup.

The fat chef who killed a thousand dollars took the medicine bag and smelled it, and told him with a frown that the medicine powder would affect the smell of the ingredients too much, so he asked him to mix it with fruit juice and give it to the queen mother.

If the prince really had any troubles because of this oolong, Qiu Yan would definitely drag the fat cook to lead him to death.

Next is the cat boy!

He was so scheming at such a young age that he was able to coax the prince out of the palace without showing any traces. He is the most abominable person!

Qiu Yan felt that he had plenty of opportunities for revenge.

Didn't it mean that the cat boy is His Highness's true love?If this catastrophe can be passed smoothly, and His Highness really marries a male queen, then the kitten boy will naturally be able to use Qiu Yan.

The queens of Dragon Emperors of all dynasties could use their prescribers.

They need a prescriber to adjust the diet formula for the emperor to reduce sexual desire, otherwise no woman can endure the long night of this race.

He didn't believe that the little cat man could bear it. Qiu Yan had the final say on the effect of the prescription, and if the effect was a little bit worse, it would make the little cat man suffer unspeakably.

After being scolded by the empress dowager and the two princes in turn, Qiu Yan went to the East Temple to find his father, bowed his head and apologized again.

The holy witch closed her eyes and said nothing, wondering if she was manipulating her consciousness.

Qiu Yan obediently stood aside, waited for a quarter of an hour, and finally saw his father open his eyes.

Qiu Yan nodded and said consolingly, "The two children's mobile phones were turned off. The attendants checked them. His Highness did not bring cash, passport, or credit card. He probably wanted to hide away for a day or two before he came back."

"The world is unpredictable." The holy witch stood up, pacing with his hands behind his back, and murmured: "The kitten grew up in a harsh environment, and his personality is sensitive, fickle and extreme. I really didn't expect what he would do. "

"Let's just talk about running away." Sheng Wu smiled wryly and shook his head: "He clearly regards His Highness as his only friend, but now he is putting His Highness in danger..."

"Dad, you don't have to worry too much." Qiu Yan persuaded: "It's a blessing in disguise, didn't you say before that as long as His Highness and the kitten treat each other with sincerity, they will eventually get out of the predicament hand in hand? "

"Treat each other with sincerity." The holy witch shook his head sadly: "I said the best situation is that Xie Lang can choose out of his heart, and the decision he made this time obviously does not trust the whole world. Show, this is not the original him."

"Your Highness is the only light in that child's dark and hopeless life. He naturally tried his best to protect this light, but that doesn't mean he is willing to reconcile with this world."

"This world is too cruel to that child, he doesn't trust anyone but himself.

So he instinctively hoped to isolate His Highness from this world. Only two people could make him feel safe. "

"Dad, do you think His Highness is in danger?" Qiu Yan became nervous: "They have no cash or documents, and they don't even have a place to live. Will they take the initiative to return to the palace at night?"

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It's already six o'clock in the afternoon.

This place was already sparsely populated, and for a whole hour and a half, the private car stopped by Xie Lang with cute cat ears was driving in a different direction from theirs.

If you drag it further, the chances of getting a ride are even lower.

The grim killer is anxious.

An hour ago, His Royal Highness said that "the dignity of the royal family will not eat cat food", but at this moment, the stupid dragon cub has already eaten his two bottles of precious canned cat food, and is still staring at his backpack. covetously.

What about your uncle's royal dignity?

"I'm hungry."

The nasty dragon cub began to repeat the curse again.

"You have already eaten up your six-day ration." Master Cat stared ahead coldly: "From now on, you can pick some leaves on the roadside to satisfy your hunger."

"No leaves, I want canned food." The royal dignity of His Highness has disappeared.

"Don't you know how to eat cat food?" Kumao squinted at the dragon cub with contempt.

"They are more delicious than they look." The hungry pterosaur was not picky about food, and stared at the little serval with a blank expression: "You look delicious too."

The serval cat's ears trembled, as if realizing the seriousness of the problem.

Lone cats and widows stay in places that are inaccessible, and if there is a food shortage, one of them may become food.

The ruthless killer didn't think about which side would become food, and pulled the dragon cubs to the distant countryside without hesitation.

"Where are you going?" The dragon cub was led away.

"There is a house there, do you see it?" The cat pointed to the distance: "Where there are people, there is food."

"When there is food but no money, we can only visit the food next to it." The dragon cub looked at the kitten complainingly: "You don't allow me to use the phone, how can I pay?"

"There will always be good-hearted people." The cat turned its head, and looked at the dragon cub expectantly with the eyes of "You look so cute, ladies and sisters love you, Your Highness, go and beg for food".

"Oh, that's right." The dragon cub suddenly realized, and looked at the little boy expectantly with the eyes of "how can cats with cute talents be short of food? Everyone will rush to feed him and give me some by the way". cat.

Two boys who counted on each other and hugged their thighs came to the small village with good expectations.

Within a few steps, I saw an open-air wonton stew restaurant.

Just one sip of the meaty fragrance made Xie Lang start to swallow his saliva.

The strange thing is that the dragon cub beside him didn't move.

The cat turned its head and found that His Highness, betting on the dignity of the royal family, was in tears, staring at the bowl of wontons that a girl was eating not far away.

"Go, Your Highness." Xie Lang immediately pushed the dragon cub encouragingly: "Take out your charm that makes the girls scream, and let her treat us to twenty bowls of wonton stew."

Ten servings ready to eat, ten servings to take away.

Lu Ziyao's eyes were wide open, and he glared at the kitten angrily: "Didn't you go up and exchange meat pads for wontons?"

"Are you kidding?" Xie Lang stared at the evil dragon with dead fish eyes: "Where is it my turn to bewitch the girl? Of course, your Highness is the one who dominates."

"Impossible." The dragon cub became angry with a pufferfish dragon: "Either you go to act cute, or I will eat your canned food."

"Is Your Highness shy?" Xie Lang tried to use the aggressive method again: "Other handsome dragon boys can easily coax girls to open their hearts."

Staring at the little cat, the dragon cub explained coldly: "To make a girl happy and treat her to dinner, we call it picking up a girl or picking up a girl, to make a girl happy and let her treat me to dinner, we call it being a duck or a cow." Lang."

"How can you be so particular?" The cat objected, "If you ask me to exchange meat pads for wontons, isn't that the behavior of a cowherd?"

The dragon cub brainwashed the cat in a high-sounding way: "Cats exchange their own advantages for other people's property, we call it conquest."

The cat crossed its arms with a cold face: "Now I have called a hundred thousand times hungry people, but your Highness, my eighteen bottles of canned food are enough for six days. You have already eaten two bottles, do you want to sell your luster?" , you can weigh it yourself!"

A moment of silence.

The dragon cub's stern face became aggrieved and sad.

Xie Lang's eyes froze, and he secretly told himself not to be soft-hearted, and continued to say fiercely: "What is your expression? It seems to be blaming me for taking you out of the palace!"

Wronged dragon cub: "You finally see it?"