At this moment, Wen Ruyan wished he could be a shrinking turtle, so that at least he could have a shell.

Zhao Xiu held the little milk cat in her arms and looked deeply at Yuqing Palace.

The incense in this hall is very strong, and the fragrance is very similar to that in Chaotian Hall.

It seems that the relationship between the Supreme Emperor and the new emperor is not as incompatible as rumored by outsiders.

"Your Majesty, what do you plan to do with this little thing?"

Zhao Yao took a sip of tea and said, "Of course I have to punish him properly."

Nanny Li stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, it's better to leave it to this old servant."

A while ago, she was teased several times, and Nanny Li always wanted to get rid of this wild cat making troubles in Yuqing Palace.

"Put this cat up for the time being, I will punish myself." Zhao Yao didn't look at Nanny Li, but looked at the little guy who was listening with cat ears up.

Although Nanny Li was a little surprised, she still bowed her head and said, "Yes."

Just like that, Wen Ruyan was forced into a small iron cage, and Nanny Li was thrown into the backyard immediately. The scorching sun in the afternoon was unbearably hot, and even a person would peel off his skin, let alone a cat.

Zhao Xiu in this side hall sized up the pale new emperor, and originally entered Yuqing Palace on the pretext of sending a cat.

There is a ban in the Nanguo Palace, except for the Supreme Emperor, no one is allowed to enter Yuqing Palace without authorization.

Zhao Xiu knew that the Supreme Emperor had been imprisoning the new emperor's power. Naturally, house arrest was one of the methods. The new emperor had just ascended the throne last year and suddenly became seriously ill. Since then, he has not been in court for more than half a year.

The Supreme Emperor has never let go of the power in his hands, and the new emperor is just a puppet.

"I'm a bit tired." Zhao Yao didn't want to have close contact with Prince An, after all, there are many spies from Chaotian Palace in Yuqing Palace.

Zhao Xiu immediately stood up and responded, "If your majesty has any entrustment, I will do my best."

The new emperor's participation in politics will inevitably want to win over power, but this is the most taboo thing for the Supreme Emperor.

"Prince An is so considerate of the southern country, I am very relieved." Zhao Yao replied calmly, not intending to pay attention to Zhao Xiu who couldn't hide her ambition.

"The humble minister will leave." Zhao Xiu was stunned for a while, then turned and left Yuqing Palace.

The waiter who was waiting outside approached with an umbrella, Zhao Xiu looked sideways at the plaque of Yuqing Palace, and couldn't help sneering a few times.

It is impossible for Xindi not to understand the meaning of the words, it seems that he is still on guard.

Zhao Yao put down the teacup in her hand and said as she walked through the long corridor, "Bring that cat into the inner hall."

"Yes."

Wen Ruyan, who was brought back from under the sun, had stars in his eyes, lying on the cage with limp limbs.

When the palace servants carried the instruments of torture into the inner hall, Nanny Li took a peek and couldn't help being taken aback, wondering if His Majesty wanted to deal with that little thing with his own hands?

When the palace gate was closed, there was no one in the inner hall, Zhao Yao stretched out her hand to open the iron cage, and saw the little guy collapsed to the side softly, completely without the usual vitality.

"What are you pretending?" Zhao Yao reached out and grabbed the back of the neck, and lifted the little guy out.

Wen Ruyan watched thirstily, and called a few times tiredly: "Meow..."

At first, she was still depressed, but when she saw those various instruments of torture, Wen Ruyan came to her senses, "Why do you know Zhao Xiu?" Zhao Yao bound the little guy's two paws with two chains, and then Slowly open the distance.

Wen Ruyan stared blankly at the girl's movements, and didn't realize what she was doing until she could barely stand on her hind paws.

Zhao Yao looked at the little milk cat standing awkwardly, but couldn't step on the ground and moved randomly. This half-hanging posture was not comfortable.

"Meow!" Wen Ruyan poked her head out and shook her head violently.

I don't even know who Zhao Xiu is!

"The imperial palace is so big, but you were carried back by her. Would you believe me?" Zhao Yao held a folding fan in her hand, tapped her little head, and asked with a serious face, "I'll give you one last chance. It’s good to tell the truth.”

Wen Ruyan shrunk her head, looked at this unreasonable girl full of sorrow, and turned her head a little angrily, unwilling to look.

Such straightforward neglect made Zhao Yao feel dissatisfied even more, and raised her hand to continue stretching the chain.

Madam Li, who was waiting outside, heard the catastrophic meows coming from the inner hall, her whole body felt chilly, and hurriedly left the main hall, not wanting to be contaminated by the new emperor's wrath.

Wen Ruyan stepped on her little paw with difficulty, and couldn't help but hate that her legs were too short.

Zhao Yao, who was sitting quietly drinking tea, held the memorial in his hand, got up indifferently, and looked at the little milk cat with his head down and silent.

The original pure white hair went to nowhere, and the whole body was muddy, and even got a lot of small spiny grass, which was very dusty.

"You bite the brush and write down honestly."

Wen Ruyan finally managed to land on the ground, biting the pen in his mouth, looked at Zhao Yao angrily, and wrote seriously: [You are a big villain, you have no conscience, you abuse small animals! 】

Zhao Yao looked at several typos in this sentence, looked at the little guy with disgust in her eyes, raised her hand and knocked on the fluffy head, pursed her lips and said, "If I was bad, you would have already I don't know how many times I died."

Wen Ruyan poked his head with difficulty, but he couldn't escape the control of the palm at all, and muttered a few words indignantly.

"Meow... Meow!"

"Don't bark." Zhao Yao stretched out her hand and rubbed the little ears that were pricked up vigilantly because of anger, "Because you ran out of the palace suddenly, and now the palace people outside know that there is a cat in Yuqing Palace, if you don't want to be tricked by the Supreme Emperor again Die quietly."

When Wen Ruyan thought of the Supreme Emperor as if he had fallen into an ice hole, he immediately calmed down a lot.

Seeing that the little guy was obedient, Zhao Yao rubbed her fluffy head with her palm and said, "If you keep being so obedient, I won't punish you."

This is clearly a lie to a child.

Before the chains of the two paws were untied, Wen Ruyan blinked her big amber eyes, thinking unconvinced: Okay, I will bear you now!

Zhao Yao let go of her hands and asked with a serious expression: "I'll ask you again, how did you know Zhao Xiu?"

[Who is Zhao Xiu? 】Wen Ruyan bit her pen and wrote crookedly.

"The person who brought you in just now is Prince An Zhao Xiu." Zhao Yao looked at the typos all over the paper with a complicated expression.

Wen Ruyan thought for a while before writing down: "I haven't seen it before."

Although I met her once before, Wen Ruyan decided to save her life because of the girl's unhappy appearance.

"You're lying." Zhao Yao quickly pulled up the chain in his hand, and the little guy suddenly flew into the air, his two little paws flapping helplessly.

Wen Ruyan looked at the girl in disbelief, biting the brush foolishly and never letting go.

Zhao Yao turned around with a gloomy face, and then sat back at the desk, ignoring the begging for mercy.

The smell of powder on the little guy last time is clearly the same as the smell of powder on Zhao Xiu's body today, there must be some contact between them.

At sunset, Zhao Yao held the torch and lit the lamp before putting down the little guy hanging in the air.

Wen Ruyan collapsed the whole cat on the ground, biting a pen in his mouth and wrote indignantly: [Scholar can be killed but not humiliated, don't look down on people, you have the ability...]

Before the word was finished, the ink of the brush was dry.

Zhao Yao raised her hand to pick up the scrawled handwriting, half-guessed and half-thought to read the whole sentence and replied: "It was you who lied first, so naturally you should be punished."

The little milk cat put down the pen it was biting in its mouth, stepped on the inkstone not far away with its little paws, and stepped on the paper indignantly.

I thought it was about to write something, but Zhao Yao picked it up and looked at it, only to see paw prints all over the paper, and nothing beside it.

In fact, Wen Ruyan was just angry and wanted to find a way to vent.

Zhao Yao threw down the paper in her hand, raised her hand to hold the little guy who was stepping on the ink indiscriminately, and said, "Obviously I should be angry, why are you angry?"

He clearly understands the words, but still pretends to be an ordinary cat and stays by his side. The crime of deceiving the king should be executed.

"Meow!" Wen Ruyan looked at the girl in front of him unrequitedly, thinking that this kind of communication was really inefficient.

How did he become a human that day?

On weekdays, I go to bed after eating, and I didn't do anything else that day.

The little milk cat who was silent suddenly raised its paw, and rubbed a black paw print on Zhao Yao's clothes.

"You!" Zhao Yao looked at the little guy with exhausted patience.

I saw the little milk cat stretching out its paws and writing a word crookedly on the ground: [wine]

liqueur?

Zhao Yao looked blankly, and suddenly remembered that the little guy seemed to drink a mouthful of Qiongye Yulu, then fell asleep, and then woke up to become a human.

Wen Ruyan looked at the girl eagerly, wondering if she could understand what he meant.

The girl got up and left the inner hall immediately, but after a while, she came in with a jug in her hand.

"Do you want to drink this?" Zhao Yao leaned over and squatted aside, still a little unsure of the little guy's mind.

Seeing that the little milk cat nodded repeatedly, Zhao Yao poured half a glass of wine and put it in front of her.

Wen Ruyan was already thirsty, so he drank half a cup directly. The bitter and spicy feeling was as uncomfortable as burning.

Zhao Yao looked at the little milk cat that fell to the ground suddenly, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to support the shaking head. The last time it hit the ground, it bumped its head several times.

The little guy who wasn't very smart in the first place would be even more stupid after dropping his head a few times.

I saw the little milk cat watching with blurred eyes, and even rubbing against Zhao Yao's palm very obediently, but the pace was already unsteady, could it be that he was drunk?

It is probably impossible for a drunk cat to run away, so Zhao Yao unchained the little paw.

Unexpectedly, the little milk cat in front of him suddenly pounced over, and the previously fluffy little guy turned into the undressed girl again.

Unprepared Zhao Yao was pushed to the ground, the girl looked down with a smirk, her hands tightly hugged Zhao Yao, her whole face leaned closer and said: "Dear..."

Zhao Yao, who had never been so intimate with others, was frightened and hurriedly pushed away the girl who was plotting evil.

The girl slipped into Zhao Yao's arms, and murmured against Zhao Yao with her face full of pain: "I'm so hungry..."

Zhao Yao looked at this shameless girl, the palace servants outside probably heard the big commotion, and hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty needs the help of servants?"

"Don't come in!" Zhao Yao stretched out his hand to cover the girl's mouth, and hurriedly protected the naked girl with her outer clothes with one hand, "Back off."

The palace people outside stepped back timidly, Zhao Yao looked at the drunk girl in her arms, before she could push her away, she was grabbed by the back of the neck by the girl and attacked her again.

Immediately there was a plop, and the girl collapsed to the ground like mud. Zhao Yao pursed her lips with flushed cheeks, and clenched her fingers into fists, wishing to kill the girl immediately.

How could this person be so casually intimate with others.

It seems that tonight must be tortured!

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