The General's Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed

White orchids are piled up on the tombstones, and the weeping woman is wearing a black dress, with a straight back and slightly trembling shoulders, and you can smell the other party's grief in the air from a distance.

"The murderer who assassinated the crown prince has not yet been found."

After the white flowers showed a young and beautiful face, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a light blue handkerchief, and she was silent for a long time before showing resentment.

"Have you identified the suspect?"

"Yes," the visitor hesitated, "According to our conclusion after excluding all the information..."

"who is it?"

"Shen Zhifan, used to be a mech player, also known as KK...Your Excellency should have a relationship with him."

Olivia opened her eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe it, and after a while helplessly covered her mouth, her pale pink lips were bitten with extreme restraint.

"How could it be him!"

The visitor was silent for a while, not knowing how to comfort her. At this time, a slender young man walked over from the side, wearing a black formal suit, and walked straight past him to Olivia's side.

He gently wrapped his arms around Olivia's shoulders from behind.

Olivia fell into his arms, as if she had found the most trustworthy support, and her sobs were as pitiful as a homeless kitten.

Even though Princess Olivia is acting recklessly, she is still just a sad little girl before losing her brother.

"Your Highness should not be overly sad..."

Olivia stretched out a hand, her voice was still a little choked, but she obviously restrained herself.

"You go down first, let Jinxing and I stay alone for a while...I want to talk to my brother again."

Yan Jinxing responded: "I also have something to tell His Highness the Crown Prince, and I will definitely take good care of you on his behalf."

There was a lot of space in front of the tombstone, only the girl's suppressed voice echoed.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

When they left, Yan Jinxing took a step back and looked at Olivia slightly worried.

He can't comfort a girl.

The sad little girl opened one eye: "Hee hee, it's not very good, it's very hard to hold back a smile."

Yan Jinxing: "..."

Olivia turned her hands behind her back and glanced back at the two tombstones in front of her. Her pupils were clear and she seemed to have no emotion: "Actually, when I was very young, he was pretty good to me."

Yan Jinxing looked at Olivia, but Olivia didn't seem to intend to continue talking, as if everything was left unsaid.

She restrained her teasing smile, and just stood there in a complicated and quiet manner.

"By the way," Olivia came back to her senses, "Is Shen Zhifan at your brother's place?"

Yan Jinxing was silent for a while: "I'm not sure, brother seems to be very busy recently."

"We will be very busy in the future, the public meeting will be held, and the reporters will have to deal with it personally," Olivia raised her head, "The enthronement ceremony is coming soon."

Yan Jinxing raised his head in astonishment.

She didn't speak anymore, and let the wind blow over her black skirt, but Yan Jinxing clearly saw a very grand flower.

On the crumbling ruins of an empire.

……

"General Yan, this is just a routine."

The young officer was a little hesitant, with some sweat pouring out of his forehead. He looked back at the big shots in the board of directors, and then dared to muster up the courage to face the man in front of him.

He faced the Imperial Eagle, the Imperial Pillar.

The displeasure on Yan Shuo's face almost overflowed: "If I remember correctly, the person you are going to investigate lives next door to me."

"Yes, yes," the young officer tried to straighten his tongue, and said in one breath, "but there are indications that my lord has some personal relationship with that gentleman. In order to prove my innocence, I ask my lord to support our work."

"Your thoughts are very interesting." Yan Shuo lowered his head and took out a pen, "When you treat your rival in love, do you treat each other with such sympathy?"

"This..." The young officer was already very embarrassed, and tremblingly turned back to ask for instructions.

But Yan Shuo took a step back: "Even if it's not logical, please come in."

The smiles of the important figures in the board of directors were almost stiff: "General Yan is innocent and upright, and his demeanor is admirable."

General Yan raised the corner of his mouth and made an equally false smile: "You are too famous."

When the young officer passed by him, he mustered up his courage and said, "My lord, we absolutely believed in you. I hated Richard next door to death."

Yan Shuo: "..." Oh, it seems that this is also a young man with a story.

After all, it was General Yan's situation, most people didn't dare to rummage around, they just went through the motions, Yan Shuo's house was clean and simple, and almost everything could be seen at a glance, as if otherworldly.

By the time it was over, Yan Shuo had taken his time to hold a cup of black tea, and calmly crossed his legs to feed the newly raised fish in the bathtub.

"Excuse me, my lord."

Finding nothing, the young officer bowed to him in shame.

Yan Shuo took a sip of his tea, but still had no expression on his face. He was still as rigid as a stone statue that had sealed time for thousands of years.

"It's ok."

Yan Shuo didn't put down the black tea until the room became quiet, poured another cup after hesitating for a while, and walked to the second floor.

The young man has already turned back from the opposite side, with quick hands and feet.

"Are you all right?"

Shen Zhifan was a little worried.

Yan Shuo shook his head.

Shen Zhifan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I'm already very careful."

"What are you going to do next," Yan Shuo handed him the teacup, "You can't hide forever."

Shen Zhifan smiled wryly, and the plain outline was unexpectedly soft: "Maybe... If you have the opportunity to go to the land of machines, Zhirou is also there."

Yan Shuo was silent for a while, "What about me?"

Shen Zhifan was taken aback: "You...I, I..."

His reaction didn't seem to have considered him at all, Yan Shuo's heart sank, but he didn't reveal it: "It's okay, do what you want to do, go meet whoever you want to see, I won't restrain you."

Having said that, he turned around a little lonely.

"Are you angry?"

The black-haired young man suddenly felt a little at a loss, and stroked his hair.

"No." Yan Shuo was about to go downstairs.

Shen Zhifan followed, somewhat incoherently: "Well... I mean, after all, you are the Eagle of the Empire. After Ferdinandia's death, there will be many things, and the Federation..."

Yan Shuo said flatly, "Oh, that's right."

"Please don't be angry," Shen Zhifan wanted to bite off his tongue, "If there is a chance in the future, I will come back, no, I mean I can leave later, no, I..."

"I am not angry."

"But you're going faster and faster!"

Yan Shuo paused, turned his head, and said, "I'm going to feed the cat."

Shen Zhifan pursed his lips, "Okay, as long as you don't get angry, then I'm going to meet Princess Olivia. Remember to eat on time."

Yan Shuo: "..."

Hey, he's really angry!