Regent sucks cats daily

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, strong winds are raging, thunder is roaring, and heavy rain is approaching.

Xiao Jumao stood on the roof, the wind blew his hair off, a huge drop of rain fell on his ears, and a few white beards danced wildly.

"Prince Regent, you have to think about it." The Empress Dowager poured into Xiao Jumao's ears with strong threatening words, "The Emperor wakes up indefinitely, why don't you choose another Mingjun to assist you?"

"Resignation." Tan Shiguan bowed slightly, with a firm and fearless expression.

The torrential rain suddenly poured down, Xiao Jumao restored the glazed tiles to their original state, turned around and jumped onto the tree, passed through the branches, and climbed down from the tree trunk.

Tan Shiguan stepped out of Ningxi Palace, he did not bring an umbrella, and no one in the palace prepared an umbrella or coir raincoat for him, the torrential rain hit him, instantly soaking the black court clothes.

Xiao Jumao shuttled through the rain, the palace guards were in a mess because of the sudden heavy rain, and they had no time to pay attention to a dirty kitten.He went around to the front of Ningxi Palace, dimly saw Tan Shiguan walking slowly towards him.

He stood there, looking up at the somewhat embarrassed man.

The man walked up to him, as usual, smiled and bent over to hug him, not disliking the dirt on his body at all, "Yuanbao, let's go home."

Xiao Jumao crawled into the crook of his arm to prevent the rain from splashing on his face.The man's embrace was still so calm and strong, he couldn't help but look up at him, and inadvertently bumped into a pair of quiet and deep eyes.

He should have believed in Tan Shiguan, but after several years of sitting on pins and needles, he lost the ability to trust. The gold-encrusted dragon chair was the only one that made him feel safe and reliable. He wanted to keep it as hard as possible, so that it would not fall. into the hands of others.

I still remember when I was a child, I sneaked into my concubine's bedroom while her concubine was asleep, and when my concubine was about to wake up, on a whim, I hid under her concubine's bed.

Just when he was bored and wanted to climb out, Concubine Mu summoned Tan Shiguan who had won the battle and returned to the court.

He didn't know why the concubine mother was acquainted with a young general, and out of curiosity, he hid under the bed and eavesdropped.

"Shi Guan, I came to you today to ask for something."

The young Tan Shiguan experienced the baptism of the battlefield, and he has long since become calm.

"Mother, please speak."

"A few days ago, I went to Bailong Temple to ask the Buddha, and I had to be instructed by Master Nianen. He said that Mao'er will have a catastrophe in ten years. You also know that my body may not live for ten years. I just hope , when Maoer is going through a catastrophe, you can help if you can, can you?"

Xiao Jumao still remembers her mother's tone at that time, full of worry and helplessness.

"Your Majesty also knows that I don't believe in gods and Buddhas." Tan Shiguan's young and vigorous face is still in Xiao Jumao's mind, and it has been lingering for so many years.

"Shi Guan, I don't ask you to believe, I just beg you, if Mao'er really encounters a disaster, don't stand by and watch." The concubine mother's words were already pleading.

Tan Shiguan finally nodded and said, "I promise you."

How can the memory of ten years ago be so clear?Xiao Jumao was only eight years old at the time. Although the children of the royal family were precocious, they still did not understand many ways of life.He only felt that in that situation, it was the concubine mother who was begging for help, but Tan Shiguan reluctantly agreed.

For the first time, he felt the taste of asking for help. The concubine mother begged so humblely in front of the young Tan Shiguan, just for a comment that he didn't know the truth of.

Later, he became emperor in a daze, and the young general back then had become even more unpredictable. It is undeniable that in the first period of time, he had a fear of Tan Shiguan, and later, this fear turned into For a share of unwillingness.

The mother's concubine's humbleness and his being controlled by others gradually mixed together, and this complex emotion has become more and more ingrained in the past few years.

He even did not hesitate to make false claims with the Queen Mother, in order to wear away the traces left by Tan Shiguan in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the catastrophe that Nian En said really came.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, one person and one cat were already drenched, even so, Tan Shiguan still opened the front of his clothes, carried Xiao Jumao, and put them under his clothes.

Xiao Jumao hid in his clothes, he could hear the man's regular and powerful heartbeat, and the slightest bit of warmth passed through his chest to the pads, His Majesty Cat retracted all his nails to prevent him from hurting him.

The thin clothes covered the huge raindrops. The pouring rain outside disturbed the whole world, but the inside was peaceful and warm.

This was the care that he could no longer feel after the death of his mother and concubine.

But why is it for a cat?

Liu Wei, who had been waiting anxiously outside the palace, prepared his carriage, and when he saw Tan Shiguan approaching in the rain, he immediately greeted him with an umbrella, "My lord, you can come out, my subordinates have prepared the carriage, and the house has also prepared hot water." .”

Tan Shiguan nodded and got on the carriage.

The wet clothes left traces of water in the carriage, Xiao Jumao got out of his clothes, the hair all over his body was already tangled together, it looked quite funny.

But he has no time to take care of these, just looking at Tan Shiguan's handsome face, the man's embarrassed appearance reflected in his golden pupils.

But in Xiao Jumao's heart, this is not embarrassing at all.

"Yuanbao, what's the matter?" Tan Shiguan asked with concern as he stroked His Majesty Mao's wet head with his palm.

Xiao Jumao leaned on his lap, stretched out her tender tongue to lick Tan Shiguan's hand, then closed her eyes, and snuggled into his arms.

Tan Shiguan hugged him tightly, a smile reaching his eyes.

After returning home, one person and one cat took a comfortable hot bath. His majesty the cat was enjoying Tan Shiguan's grooming service, when the housekeeper knocked on the door.

After getting Tan Shiguan's permission, he brought in a bowl of ginger soup. Although it was not winter, but after all, it was raining and the cold entered the body, so it was better to drive away the cold.

A flash of lightning pierced through the sky, followed by thunder that seemed to split the entire sky, making people feel numb. Xiao Jumao thought of the same weather on the day when his mother died, which made people feel desperate and suffocated.

Tan Shiguan picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, "Uncle Fu, you should rest earlier."

Liu Fu nodded again and again, "My lord, you should also pay attention to your body, don't worry too much."

After Liu Fu left with the bowl, Tan Shiguan dried His Majesty Mao's hair, carried him to the bed, and lay down himself.

Xiao Jumao nestled on his shoulder, looking at Tan Shiguan's handsome face who was close at hand, without blinking his eyes.

Tan Shiguan raised his eyebrows suddenly, and met his eyes, Xiao Jumao's heart skipped a beat for some reason, and he didn't avoid it in a daze.Tan Shiguan stretched out his hand to hold it in his arms, placing it in his heart.

There was a strong wind and thunderstorm outside the house, but Xiao Jumao was no longer afraid, and gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, he was sitting on the dragon chair, and Tan Shiguan was standing at the foot of the steps with his hands down, smiling at him.