A kitten dressed as an empress

Wen Ruyan had a stiff smile on his face, his little paws tightly hugging the beams of the house, and his amber eyes sized up the tall and straight boy.

It's a pity that I can only look at it a few times, and then change another group of people.

"Qi Yu is a talented person from the Southern Kingdom, and his appearance is indeed handsome."

When the prince of the aristocratic family in the pavilion retreated, the palace people retreated knowingly, the Supreme Emperor put down the teacup in his hand and turned his head to ask: "Yao'er, is it interesting?"

"Auntie, it's the choice, Yao'er has no objection."

It is reasonable to choose a concubine without rushing for a while, but the new deal was resisted by all the ministers, which became a slow-down tactic to appease everyone.

If the New Deal is implemented, the power of the aristocratic family will be damaged. The Southern Kingdom was originally supported by this intertwined family.

Changes in people's hearts will naturally produce countless heresies.

The Supreme Emperor frowned slightly and said: "He is the son of the Qi family, and he is willing to enter the palace. Does Yao'er know what this means?"

Proton or a show of favor?

After thinking about it, Zhao Yao replied: "Yao'er doesn't know, I would like to hear my aunt's detailed explanation."

"The group of old foxes are testing." The Taishang Emperor lightly touched Zhao Yao's shoulder blades, "If we marry, can we keep the foundation of the family?"

"Auntie, do you have a suitable candidate?" Zhao Yao tilted her head and looked straight at the Taishang Huang whose eyes were blurred, with an extremely calm expression.

The Taishang Emperor lightly moved his fingertips up, stayed on Zhao Yao's side face, and said with a slight frown: "If it weren't for those stupid ministers, there would be no concubine selection at all. Let them stay in the inner palace for now, and you can choose whatever you want." Just a few booklets."

"Yes." Zhao Yao responded with restrained nausea.

The two got up immediately, Zhao Yao saluted and wanted to leave, but suddenly put a hand on his shoulder, quite strong.

"Why do you have this kind of thing on your body?" The white hair was particularly obvious.

Zhao Yao knew what it was.

Probably too careless when cleaning up in the morning.

"Yesterday, a stray cat ran into Yuqing Palace and turned the palace into a mess, so the palace guards were sent to arrest and deal with it. Probably the palace staff didn't arrange the clothes properly."

The Supreme Emperor raised his hand and swept off the hair of Zhao Yao's clothes, looked sharply at him and sighed: "The people in the palace are so negligent, they really deserve to die."

Zhao Yao lowered her eyes and responded: "I made my aunt worry."

"It's good that you know." The Taishang Emperor caressed Zhao Yao's chin with his fingertips, approached very intimately and murmured, "Don't touch those young masters, so as not to dirty your hands, remember that there are some mistakes that must not be made. "

"Yes."

The sun was shining in the afternoon, and after Wen Ruyan was caught, she had lingering fears, so she slipped back early.

But before he had time to take a nap, the whole cat was embraced, and Wen Ruyan poked his head lazily.

"You came back quite quickly." Zhao Yao rubbed her messy hair with her palms, and looked at the little milk cat who was especially fair under the sun with her eyes slightly darkened.

Wen Ruyan struggled to avoid the palm, but had no choice but to stretch out her paws to hug the slender arm, and called angrily, "Meow!"

Really, it's hard to take a nap!

Disturbing sleep, the most annoying.

Zhao Yao was able to open these four little paws with one hand, but she couldn't do that, she just let her hands be hugged.

The little kitten with drooping eyes blinked sleepily, then closed them again, and the strength of its four pink paws gradually slowed down a lot.

There was a sudden commotion outside, and the little milk cat opened its eyes in shock. Zhao Yao gently rubbed her erect little ears with her fingertips and said, "What a coward."

Wen Ruyan let go of her little paws, and turned to lean out of the noisy window. She rested her little head on the window with difficulty, and saw a large number of guards arresting the palace servants.

The palace people gathered together crying, their hands bound by ropes, and they were immediately driven to Yuqing Palace by the servants.

"Meow?" Wen Ruyan looked sideways at the extremely calm Zhao Yao, and called out curiously.

Before he finished speaking, the door of the palace opened suddenly, and then there were footsteps approaching. Before Wen Ruyan could react, he was grabbed by Zhao Yao, and then covered by a wide sleeve, "Don't make a sound."

The female official entered slowly, and there were also palace people in the inner hall behind him to check.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yao caressed the little guy under the sleeve who was trembling with fear.

"The Supreme Emperor instructs the servants to deal with the palace servants who have not fulfilled their responsibilities in Yuqing Palace." The female officer stepped forward to find out if there were any other living things in the palace, and then placed the list of concubines in front of the low table, "This is the list of concubines, Your Majesty can do it alone pick."

Zhao Yao didn't go to get the roster, but responded calmly: "I don't like too much noise."

"Yes."

Not long after, the door of the palace was closed, and Wen Ruyan poked out his little furry head from his sleeve.

"Meow..." With such a big gesture, Wen Ruyan almost thought he was here to arrest someone.

"You have caused a lot of trouble." Zhao Yao tapped her little head with her fingertips.

If you hit your head like this, you will be beaten stupid sooner or later...

The little milk cat lowered its head in pain, slowly turned its head, and called fiercely, "Meow!"

Zhao Yao pursed her lips and retracted her hand, ignoring Wen Ruyan's sad eyes, and reached out to open the roster.

Wen Ruyan jumped onto the low table, only to realize that there were still portraits in the roster, which looked quite similar.

"Do you like it?" Zhao Yao looked at the little guy who was getting closer and closer, and stretched out his hand to push away the little head that blocked his sight.

The little milk cat poked its head out angrily and looked away, but it was still obediently lying aside, its big amber eyes staring at the roster.

Zhao Yao didn't get angry with her, but just flipped through the roster carefully, intending to take a good look at those aristocratic families.

Wen Ruyan watched most of it, and suddenly realized, does the Supreme Emperor also know that the new emperor can see it?

Otherwise, why prepare picture albums.

The originally quiet little milk cat suddenly shifted its gaze, its big eyes looked at this direction motionlessly, Zhao Yao tilted her head and asked, "Is it better than the people in the album?"

What a smug!

Wen Ruyan looked away without hesitation, and suddenly saw the handsome young man, hurriedly holding the roster with his little paw.

Zhao Yao looked at the information on the roster hesitantly, put one hand on the little milk cat's head and said, "Do you like him?"

The little milk cat, who was still awkward before, nodded obediently, looking at it with bright eyes.

Qi Yu, this boy looks like a sunny and cheerful type, and he looks very suitable for girls!

"He is not simple." Zhao Yao squeezed the pink and tender little paw holding the roster, and looked at the portrait with dark eyes, "Song Qi King Zhou used to be one of the four great families of the ancient southern kingdom, and now he is also in control of the southern kingdom's power family."

Wen Ruyan, who had her little paw pinched, tried her best to take it back, but unfortunately she was on the verge of collapse and failed.

Zhao Yao looked at the little milk cat who was bumping her head into her arm, and helplessly held down the little head covered with messy hair with her palm.

With a slap, the helpless little milk cat clung to the low table with its face on the ground. Wen Ruyan tried to break free in embarrassment, but it was of no avail.

"Don't make trouble, be obedient." Zhao Yao slowly moved her hand away, combing the messy hair with her fingertips.

Wen Ruyan collapsed on the low table with a dead heart, completely unable to resist.

Probably because she was too obedient, Zhao Yao looked at the little milk cat lying on the roster in surprise, poked her soft face and said, "If you really like it, I can choose him as one of the four princes."

The little milk cat turned over and poked its head curiously, its big eyes were full of confusion.

Zhao Yao had no choice but to explain: "The four monarchs are the concubine system established by the Supreme Emperor for my selection of concubines. They are based on plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. If you enter the four monarchs, you can live in the palace for a long time."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yao lightly rubbed the soft buttocks with her palm.

Wen Ruyan, who was suddenly attacked, hurriedly stretched out her small paws to hug the hand that took advantage, and yelled dissatisfiedly: "Meow!"

Although you are good-looking, you can't just take advantage of it!

It's a pity that Zhao Yao didn't hear this voice, but thought that the little guy hugged her because she liked it.

"Although you haven't grown taller, you seem to have gained a lot of flesh." Zhao Yao pinched her soft hands without hesitation.

"Meow!"

The little milk cat screamed, but it was a pity that it did not escape from the clutches.

Wen Ruyan glared angrily at Zhao Yao who hadn't restrained herself, and then got up to avoid it.

Who would have thought that when she got up, she would be held down mercilessly, Zhao Yao stopped in great interest, and saw the little milk cat get up again tirelessly.

Zhao Yao reached out and patted the little head again, and the powerless little milk cat was pushed down again, after repeating this several times.

Wen Ruyan was completely useless, she spread her feet and lay on her back without moving, her eyes were full of sorrow, she thought to herself: Are you a devil?

"Don't play anymore?" Zhao Yao looked at the little milk cat who refused to move with the corners of her lips, and played with her restless little tail with her fingertips.

Who wants to play with you?

Wen Ruyan turned his back on the wicked person, and decided not to be fooled again.

Looking at the little milk cat with its back facing away, Zhao Yao wondered if she was angry?

But the fluffy little guy looks really cute, especially the trembling little ears, which are clearly eavesdropping all the time.

"You'd better not go out of the inner palace these days, you know?" Zhao Yao lightly held up the awkward little milk cat in her palm, her big eyes were pitiful.

Wen Ruyan was forced to look at Zhao Yao, and replied sadly: "Meow..."

Zhao Yao rubbed her head with her palms and replied, "There are people like Madam Li everywhere in Yuqing Palace. If you are disobedient, you won't know how you will die then."

Is it necessary to intimidate a helpless cat like this?

It's just that Wen Ruyan nodded in fright, wondering if the sudden change in the palace today had something to do with him?

Zhao Yao tried to flatten the untrimmed hair with her fingertips, but there were a few places that were always disobedient and looked particularly abrupt.

"When the hair grows, it shouldn't be so ugly."

So you know ugly too?

Wen Ruyan raised his little paw in disbelief, wanting to keep a distance from her in disgust.

But when the little paws stopped in front of the gold veil, they were held by Zhao Yao.

The girl can clearly see it, why does she have to wear this thing all day long?

So what is the role of the Supreme Emperor?

Because they were so close, Wen Ruyan could even clearly see the fluff on the girl's fair face.

The skin is so good, it is as tender as tofu.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Yao reached out and poked the silly little milk cat on the forehead.

Wen Ruyan came back to her senses from the pain, sure enough, people should not only be judged by their appearance, no matter how good-looking a girl is, it can't hide some of her bad tastes.

Especially if the strike is not light or heavy, sooner or later the head will have to poke a hole out.

Zhao Yao looked at the little milk cat who had been staring at her before, and suddenly kept a distance in disgust, pinching her soft face with her fingertips and calling out: "What bad things are you thinking behind my back?"

"Meow!"

This is obviously in front of your face, okay?

Wen Ruyan didn't want to resist anymore, otherwise the girl would bully her more and more, which was simply torturing herself in disguise.

God, come and take her in!