A kitten dressed as an empress

The night banquet was supposed to be a lively scene, but now the sky is getting dark, the clouds in the sky cover the full moon and it looks a bit dim, and the inside of the pavilion is also extremely strange.

Holding the teacup in her hand, Zhao Yao didn't want to make a sound, she just took a sip of the tea, thinking that the little milk cat should be more peaceful.

The Qi Jun on the other side is sitting on the lower right side, and the one directly above is the Supreme Emperor.

The three of them refused to speak, and the pavilion was next to the water, and the lake on one side was sprayed by the wind, which made the hot summer night much cooler.

"Mr. Qi, you suffered a serious illness before entering the palace. Have you recovered from it now?" The Supreme Emperor spoke first.

The Qi Jun on the lower right responded in a positive voice: "I am concerned about the Supreme Emperor Lao, and I have recovered now."

It's probably not just because of a serious illness that the first son of the Qi family entered the palace.

Since ancient times, the Southern Kingdom has been hereditary by the eldest son. Even if the huge Qi family wants to show favor, it can be like Wang Zhou's family sending an untalented young son, or like the Song family choosing a nephew.

In this way, the future Patriarch of the Qi Family was pushed out, Zhao Yao guessed that if the Qi Family hadn't resorted to a dangerous move by soldiers, then someone might have made trouble and forced the son-in-law into the palace to seek the position of Patriarch of the Qi Family.

In the past, entering the palace as a concubine was a blessing from heaven for a woman, but now a man entering the palace is just a plaything, and everyone in the world has rumors about it.

Men in the world value power, and most of them are not ashamed to serve others with sex. When Qi Jun enters the palace, he has no chance of being the head of the Qi family.

Zhao Yao caressed the teacup lightly with her fingertips, and turned her head to look at Qi Jun who was sitting upright.

Qi Junsheng's sword-browed and star-eyed appearance was correct, and when he saw the new emperor leaning slightly towards him, he said, "Your Majesty, you look a little pale, but do you feel a little cold?"

"The wind is just right this night." Zhao Yao responded by shaking her head, only to see the clouds covering the full moon blow away, and the bright moonlight illuminates a corner of the pavilion.

In fact, the summer resort palace is extremely shady and cool, and the wind is strong at night, so it is indeed a bit cool.

The Supreme Emperor frowned slightly as he watched the conversation between these two people of similar age, then he put down the wine cup in his hand and said, "Mr. Qi is handsome and careful, which is really rare."

Although the words were ordinary, the approaching gaze seemed to be pressing. After all, it was the Supreme Emperor who had experienced the battlefield, and Qi Jun, who was only sixteen, responded in fear: "The Supreme Emperor has won the prize, and the humble minister cannot afford it."

There was no response to these words, the Supreme Emperor only sneered a few times, and there was silence in the pavilion.

At this time, Wen Ruyan, who was nestled in the grass ball, was jumping to avoid mosquitoes.

There are really a lot of biting mosquitoes in summer!

After getting into a bush again, the Supreme Emperor turned his back on Wen Ruyan, while Zhao Yao drank tea with nothing to do with himself, and the handsome young man was even more ruthless.

The little milk cat poked its head to look in, and its little tail did not forget to scatter the mosquitoes that were chasing after it.

Wen Ruyan thought that the atmosphere of the tryst was not right.

The two young lovers didn't even make eye contact, they were even quieter than high school students in class.

Sure enough, the Supreme Emperor is here to make trouble.

Zhao Yao originally thought it was her own eyesight, but those golden eyes were so obvious in the dark grass, it was hard to ignore.

The little guy with his head sticking out didn't even know that he had been exposed, so Zhao Yao glanced distractedly.

The little guy finally came to his senses and rushed into the grass with a rustle.

Wen Ruyan lay on the grass with her heart beating fast, her two small ears quietly stood up to listen to the movement in the pavilion.

After confirming his eyes, he should have been discovered.

Zhao Yao looked at it for a while, and then saw the little guy looking around cautiously with his head poised, so he could only pretend he didn't see it.

After Wen Ruyan was caught, she felt very guilty and didn't dare to stay any longer. In addition, she was bitten badly by mosquitoes, so she could only leave secretly.

When the banquet was coming to an end, Zhao Yao glanced at the grass, but she didn't see the shining golden eyes, and felt a little uneasy.

She thought to herself that she should not have the guts to run away again, right?

With a sound of "bang", Mr. Qi lying down on the low table with a poor capacity for alcohol, Zhao Yao hurriedly came back to his senses.

"Come here, send Mr. Qi to rest quickly." The Supreme Emperor said with a slightly drunk face, still holding the wine cup between his fingers.

The palace people lowered their heads and supported Qi Jun to leave the pavilion, and the high-seat Supreme Emperor slowly got up and walked to this side.

For the person approaching suddenly, Zhao Yao held the wine cup slightly between her fingers and said, "Auntie, I'm drunk too."

"Yao'er, you can drink very well." The warm fingertips touched the side of Zhao Yao's face, and then stopped on the button of the gold veil.

Zhao Yao's eyes suddenly opened up, and the lights in the pavilion were bright, a little dazzling.

The strength that held her cheek was very gentle, and the Taishang Huang's long and narrow eyes stared vaguely, as if looking at the treasures in the world, and murmured with red lips: "Yao'er's eyebrows are full of heroism, and she is a little less weak than her." , on the contrary, You Ruxue Hanmei is extremely arrogant, but these eyes are very similar to hers, she is an incomparably pure beauty in the world."

"Auntie..." Just as Zhao Yao was about to raise her hand, she was pushed to the side instead, and the wine cup fell to the ground with a clatter.

The movement here was not small, but the palace people outside just lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound.

"Yao'er, would you call Aunt A-Lian to listen?" Zhao Yao couldn't tell whether it was a test or really drunk because of this appearance of being drunk but not drunk.

The hand that was about to hold her was slowly falling, Zhao Yao called out forbearance: "Alian."

The Supreme Emperor suddenly smiled, raised Zhao Yao's chin with his fingertips and muttered: "As long as you obey me, the throne will be given to you sooner or later."

As the words fell, as well as the fingers that touched the belt, Zhao Yao clearly saw the incomparably clear calculation in those eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk.

To refuse, that would be a complete shame, and now is not the time.

Zhao Yao clenched her fingers into fists, and when the breath fell to her cheeks, she felt extremely disgusted in her heart, and when she was about to make a move, there were suddenly hurried footsteps outside the pavilion.

The hanging bead curtain was lifted, and the Supreme Emperor in front of him stretched out his hand extremely quickly to grab the messy outer clothes in front of Zhao Yao.

Concubine Jin entered the room alone, the Supreme Emperor frowned and let go, Zhao Yao stretched out her hand to hold her clothes and retreated to the side.

"Yao'er is drunk, go back and rest earlier."

"Yes." Zhao Yao left the pavilion with a sigh of relief.

"You're crazy!" Concubine Jin looked at her with a dark complexion, her eyes suddenly turned red, "She's..."

Before the words were finished, there was a clear slap in the pavilion, followed by Concubine Jin sobbing and choking in a low voice.

Zhao Yao didn't stop, and left this disgusting place.

In previous years, the Concubine Jin would accompany her to the summer palace, but this time she did not accompany her, so Zhao Yao was suspicious.

The Taishanghuang probably already has the heart of today.

After returning to the house, Zhao Yao took off all her clothes and soaked in the tub of cold water by herself, scrubbing vigorously, her morbidly fair skin was more than half red, but the force did not lessen.

Wen Ruyan outside was awakened by the sound of water, poked his head out from the comfortable bed, and then jumped off the bed in a daze.

Her little paws stepped on the wet ground, and because she was too short, she didn't see anyone in the tub, so Wen Ruyan called out in confusion, "Meow?"

"go out!"

Wen Ruyan was taken aback by this sound, wondering if it was a tryst that was reprimanded by her parents?

Well, it's better not to mess with it yet.

But no one came out for a long time, Wen Ruyan was not at ease, the tub was too high, so no one could be seen yet.

"Meow?"

Suddenly there was the sound of rushing water, and the slender girl appeared in front of her eyes in a ball of white flowers.

Wen Ruyan raised her head, her heart was beating so hard that she almost died on the spot.

Beauty, who are you?

Wen Ruyan couldn't stand such a bold and exciting scene when they met for the first time.

Especially because of its small size, looking up from the bottom is simply a roller coaster-like thrill.

Zhao Yao frowned and picked up the clothes on the side to wrap her thin body, trying to grab the noisy little guy.

But he didn't expect that stupid little milk cat, staring at him with straight eyes, and his pink nose was bleeding, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Are you stupid?" Zhao Yao picked up a handkerchief to block her nose, and picked up the soft little milk cat by the way.

With wide open eyes, Wen Ruyan stretched out her pink paws and touched the side of the woman's face as if in a dream.

It's soft and hot, so it shouldn't be a dream.

Zhao Yao held the protruding little paw in disgust, and then threw the little milk cat on the bed, pressed it with one hand and then raised her little head and said, "Don't move, don't you know that your nose is bleeding? "

The little milk cat was pinned down on its head, unable to move at all, staring blankly at the very tempered cat and calling: "Meow..."

"Are you abnormal today?" Zhao Yao stretched out her hand and pinched that soft cheek, but the little guy who would always blow up his hair on weekdays was very obedient, and even took the initiative to rub his palm.

Originally bored by the things in the pavilion, she was much calmer now, Zhao Yao looked at the handkerchief covering her mouth and nose, and only let go of it when there was no bleeding.

Wen Ruyan, who was not sober, hadn't recovered from the violent scene just now.

Zhao Yao was lying on one side, and saw the little milk cat poking its fluffy head over, its eyes still unblinking, it was too quiet.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Yao raised her hand and tapped the little head protruding over, feeling disgusted by the little milk cat who pushed away.

Wen Ruyan, who had been distracted before, suddenly came back to his senses, his head hurt a lot, and he fell to one side holding his head with his two little paws, thinking that this merciless strength and technique was too similar to Zhao Yao.

Zhao Yao pressed the little milk cat with unknown intentions in her palm and said in a deep voice, "You didn't listen to me and ran out secretly, and I haven't punished you well yet."

Hey?

This title seems very familiar!

Wen Ruyan looked at the woman unrequitedly, only to realize that the woman in front of her seemed to be more and more similar to Zhao Yao.

It's a pity that she looks so good-looking, but her temper is terribly stinky.

Zhao Yao looked at the little milk cat who had been staring at her stupidly before, and suddenly got into the bedding on her own, leaving only the little tail pitifully exposed.

"Meow..." Wen Ruyan rested her head on the girl's arm, silently enduring the huge gap.

But after a while, there was a snoring sound, and those four pink and tender claws wrapped around the back of Zhao Yao's neck, and that little head nestled in her neck very peacefully.

Zhao Yao raised her hand and pushed the nagging little guy, but she didn't push away. Instead, the little guy became more and more clingy, and finally had no choice but to let her fall asleep next to her ear.