A kitten dressed as an empress

"Meow..." The little milk cat wailed abnormally, and the little tail that was usually handled casually was as tense as a bowstring.

Zhao Yao stretched out her hands and gently pushed the little head away, thinking that the force was very light, but she didn't expect the little milk cat to fall down with a clang.

It flipped round to the desk very roundly, and the amber eyes looked at it with aggrieved eyes. The little milk cat crawled to this side again, and did not forget to call a few times.

This voice was too sharp, as harsh as a baby crying, completely different from the usual soft and soft voice.

Zhao Yao frowned slightly, but she couldn't think of any herbs that would work on Zhongbai Chunxiang's cat.

Just as she was thinking about it, the little milk cat wanted to run out of the window. Naturally, she couldn't be allowed to go out in such a special situation.

Immediately, Zhao Yao stretched out her hands to grab the little milk cat by the back of the neck, and the little claws tightly wrapped around her arms, not only did she not resist, but became more entangled.

"Aren't you crazy?" Zhao Yao said to the little milk cat who was licking her hand, but there was no response.

This side hall was not as spacious as the main hall, and it was windy and snowy outside, but the cats meowed non-stop, and it was very easy to be noticed by the palace people outside.

Zhao Yao took the little milk cat and stuffed a piece of pastry into her mouth, and then ordered the palace servants to bring two big basins of ice and snow into it.

When the door of the palace was closed, Zhao Yao lifted up her large sleeves and threw the little milk cat hanging in her hand into the ice basin.

"Meow!" The little milk cat screamed from the cold and struggled shiveringly, but was still held down mercilessly.

"If you dare to move around again, I'll find you a tomcat!" Zhao Yao's palm was flushed red from the ice water, and she looked at the little milk cat who was gradually calming down with displeasure.

Fortunately, only a very small amount of pomegranate was applied, and the ice water quickly calmed down the little milk cat.

The little milk cat didn't move anymore, Zhao Yao hurriedly wrapped it in a thin blanket and gathered around the charcoal stove.

The doors and windows in the hall were closed tightly, and the little milk cat was still trembling uncontrollably in her arms. Zhao Yao rubbed the fluffy fur lightly with her palm, and there were several bright red paw prints between her white wrists.

In such a big winter, an ice bath was ruined, and the little milk cat's eyes were erratic, obviously suffering from typhoid fever, and collapsed in his arms.

During dinner at night, Zhao Yao held her little head in one hand, and fed the porridge with a wooden spoon in the other, saying, "This is porridge made with fresh fish, your favorite on weekdays."

The little head was lying on Zhao Yao's palm, so limp that she couldn't exert any strength at all, Zhao Yao looked at the weakened little milk cat with her thin lips tightly.

These years Zhao Yao has been banned in the palace, and the only thing she can touch is books. From the books recorded by the historian to the military books on the battlefield, she has read a lot.

But after the failure of the resistance, Zhao Yao deliberately restrained her mind and only read some related books. Medicine is the most frequently read book in recent years.

There are many flowers and plants in the Yuqing palace, the palace people only know that they are bright and dazzling, but they don't know that Zhao Yao intends to cultivate various medicinal herbs and poisonous flowers.

After knowing the miraculous effect of Qiongye Yulu, Zhao Yao has researched what are the raw materials for wine making.

After repeated tests, Zhao Yao found that the fine nectar and jade dew were probably added with a juice called fairy fruit.

The fruit of the ancient scriptures is extremely hard to find, and the fragrance is sweet and attractive. It is rumored that this fruit has miraculous effects, but unfortunately this book is a fragment, and the clues have been cut off.

Now that the situation of the little milk cat is not good, Zhao Yao regained her thoughts and had to get up, went to the side of the bed and opened a small hidden compartment, and took out a small porcelain bottle from it. The brown pills in it were the red fragrant pills made from the fine nectar and jade dew.

Zhao Yao specially prepared the remaining pot of Qiongye Yulu and Hongxiang flower juice.

The flower juice of the red scented flower can relieve the headache and discomfort after drinking, and it will come in handy for a kitten who is depressed after drinking alcohol.

Zhao Yao stuffed the small red incense pill into the mouth of the already unconscious little milk cat.

"Woooo..." The little milk cat seemed unwilling to meow softly a few times.

Holding the little head in the palms of both hands, it took a long time to force the red incense pill to be swallowed.

Even after seeing it several times, Zhao Yao is still a little unaccustomed to it. The girl fell down in her arms without any cover, burning with fever due to typhoid fever.

Zhao Yao can't treat cats, but people can.

After a sleepless night, when Zhao Yao came out of the inner hall, the heavy snow outside the window had not stopped.

"Your Majesty, the palace servant passed out in the snow last night, and the old servant was carried to the backyard."

Zhao Yao glanced sideways at the extremely respectful Nanny Li and replied: "The palace servants are not good at serving, so you should not come to serve in front of the palace in the future."

"Yes."

At the end of the morning court, Zhao Yao entered the side hall, because the hall was extremely warm, the wind and snow on her outer robe quickly melted into snow and dripped down.

The girl who was sleeping on the bed still had a flushed complexion, Zhao Yao sat quietly by the side, and hesitantly raised her hand to touch her forehead.

Fortunately, it is not as hot as last night, Zhao Yao withdrew her hand, and when she got up to go to the outer hall to review the memorial, she suddenly heard a murmur.

"Ouch..." The girl curled up sideways, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyes slowly opened, as if they were uncomfortable.

Zhao Yao leaned over and said, "Head still hurts?"

Wen Ruyan poked his head and saw Zhao Yao standing beside the bed. Just when he was about to sit up, he realized that all the bones in his body hurt so badly that he had to lie down.

"Did you beat me up last night?" Wen Ruyan couldn't believe it if she hadn't been beaten up.

The girl questioned indiscriminately with a strong nasal voice, Zhao Yao raised her hand and pressed her forehead to answer: "Could it be that you burned your head?"

With this light press, Wen Ruyan couldn't break free no matter what, and finally had to give up struggling, thinking that yesterday, for some reason, his head froze all of a sudden!

One cold and one hot, Wen Ruyan's head is still in the restarting stage.

Seeing that she was not struggling, Zhao Yao slowly withdrew her hand and said, "You have typhoid fever, don't make a fuss now, you need to recuperate, you know?"

The girl was so obedient, she blinked her eyes and asked, "Why did I suddenly become a human?"

Obviously, the last bottle of Qiongye Yulu was gone.

"After you recover, let's talk about it in detail." Zhao Yao changed the subject, but hadn't figured out how to talk to the girl about the water bag.

After lying like this for two days, Wen Ruyan was able to get out of the side hall to breathe.

In the morning, Zhao Yao sat in the outer hall reviewing the memorials, and the girl sat on the side studying ink.

"Then what kind of red incense pills, where did you get them?" Wen Ruyan looked at them eagerly.

Zhao Yao took a pen and briefly commented, then glanced sideways and responded: "Do you want it?"

The girl nodded sincerely, and approached with her hands in her hands, smiling obediently, "Thank you."

"It's a beautiful thought." Zhao Yao took the memorial and tapped the girl's forehead lightly, and then put down the memorial leisurely, "Now you are spending on food and clothing, you are not grateful, but you still think about it."

Wen Ruyan's head was knocked back by the memorial, and he quickly reached out to rub his forehead, but fortunately there was no blood.

"I'm very grateful, but you are the emperor, even if you want to repay, I can't think of what else you lack."

Zhao Yao picked up another memorial, turned her head to look at the girl and said, "Except for the lack of a silly cat, there is indeed no shortage of people."

"How can you not treat people as people?" Wen Ruyan murmured while holding the ink stick in his hand, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his head.

Isn't it just a cat, the palace is so big, how could there be no such thing!

Xu Shi Wen Ruyan led a few palace people to Jin Taifei's palace, it was snowing heavily outside and it was very cold.

Concubine Jin held the teacup in her hand, looked at the palace servant curiously and said, "Why does Your Majesty suddenly want to raise a cat on a whim?"

"Your Majesty said that the weather has been cold recently, and it's much warmer to raise a cat." Wen Ruyan said guilty.

"It happens that the kittens in the garden are very noisy, so you can pick a few."

Wen Ruyan followed the palace people into the room, and saw the little guy who was lazy before suddenly barking, especially the little golden dog back then, which was much bigger now, and of course barked eagerly.

"Wang Wang!"

The silver-gray long-haired cat looked at this side lazily, and confirmed the eyes, it was a big boss among cats that could not be offended.

So Wen Ruyan only picked two cute and soft-looking little orange cats, and held them carefully in her arms.

The wind and snow outside continued for a long time, Concubine Jin looked at the man who was leaving the palace with the cat in his arms and murmured: "It's strange, His Majesty is not usually a person who likes cats and dogs."

In the Yuqing Palace, Zhao Yao was writing and dipping ink to review the memorial. She hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and she felt suspicious.

Li Nanny came in with tea and said, "Your Majesty, what did you send Cuihua to lead the palace people to Jin Taifei's palace?"

That little girl dared to blatantly ignore her, Mammy Li was also very annoyed.

"When will I send..." Zhao Yao came back to her senses, and asked displeasedly, "Where is she going?"

"The Imperial Concubine Jin's palace has been out for a while now."

How dare you lie about the holy decree like this.

Wen Ruyan, who didn't know anything about it, happily entered the side hall with two little orange cats in his arms, only to see Zhao Yao who was sitting quietly on the low couch with a serious expression.

"Qiangqiang!" Wen Ruyan held the two little orange cats in his arms and said with a smile, "Aren't they cute?"

"Meow." The two little orange cats called out softly, the fluffy ones looked very soft.

Zhao Yao blinked her eyes lightly, pursed her thin lips and said, "You went to Concubine Jin just for these two little orange cats?"

Wen Ruyan put one arm around the head of a little orange cat and replied, "There are many little pets in the Jin Taifei Palace, didn't you say you lack cats?"

The two little orange cats didn't know whether they were shivering from the wind and snow, or they were afraid because Zhao Yao's eyes were too unkind, and they hid their little heads in Wen Ruyan's direction.

"I don't need it."

"But I braved the storm to bring you back."

Zhao Yao looked away, took out the medicine paper bag from her sleeve, "Take one Hongxiang pill in the morning and evening, it will be enough for you for a day."

Wen Ruyan happily took the medicine paper package, unexpectedly there were only two pills in it.

"You are so generous."

"Can you take these two cats out now?" Zhao Yao looked at the two little orange cats huddled in the girl's arms with a slight frown.

Such a cute little orange cat, why don't you like it?

Due to the heavy snowstorm, Wen Ruyan handed over the two little orange cats to the palace servants to take care of them.

Nanny Li mocked: "What a fool, Your Majesty hates these cats and dogs the most. A few days ago, he even killed cats with his own hands."

Coincidentally, I am that cat.

"Hate small animals?" Wrapped in a robe, Wen Ruyan couldn't understand Zhao Yao's thoughts, turned around and walked into the hall.

Nanny Li, who was directly ignored, was even more annoyed and spurned in a low voice: "I want to see how many days you can still show off your prestige!"

At night, the inner hall is brightly lit, and there are still more than half of the memorials in front of the low table that have not been reviewed.

Wen Ruyan was wrapped in a thin quilt and lay on the side of the low couch, yawning profusely, still grinding ink with one hand.

"How could you approve all these by yourself?"

Zhao Yao didn't stop and just replied: "Study ink well, don't ruin this fine calligraphy."

amount……

Wen Ruyan stuck out her tongue secretly, looked at the ink, seemed to smell it closely and said, "This ink smells so good."

"Royal items are extremely precious, and this small ink stick in your hand is worth a hundred gold."

"Wow, I didn't expect this thing to be so valuable."

Zhao Yao turned her head to look at the girl and said, "Stealing in the palace can be punished fifty times with a cane, or cut off your head if it is serious."

Wen Ruyan put the ink stick aside in embarrassment and said, "I'm just curious, don't think too much about it."

The wind and snow were whistling outside the window, and the candlelight flickered slightly. By the time Zhao Yao stopped writing, it was already past time.

The girl, who was still sleepy before, regained some energy and wrote something by herself.

"Hey, do you really not like cats and dogs?" Wen Ruyan asked, looking out.

On weekdays, Zhao Yao obviously likes to tease herself.

Zhao Yao casually looked away, reached out to pick up the teacup and sipped her saliva, "Is it important whether you like it or not?"

"Of course it's important." Wen Ruyan propped his cheek with one hand, holding a pen between his fingers, "In the final analysis, I am a human being and not a cat. When I pay off my debts, I will leave the palace sooner or later. How pitiful you will be alone ah."

"You are very confident that you can go out of the palace." Zhao Yao put down the teacup, and reached out to lift the pot next to the charcoal fire, "But when it comes to repaying debts, even if you serve tea and water for a lifetime, you will not be able to repay the debts."

Wen Ruyan was hit and lay down on the low table, silently drawing circles in the corner with a pen in his hand.

Zhao Yao carefully held the scissors and cut off the bright red petals one by one: "But if you are more obedient, you may be able to leave the palace a few years earlier."

"You don't want me to kill you, do you?"

"Kill?" Zhao Yao stopped, blinking at the girl who was talking nonsense, "I don't think you can kill."

How angry, to be underestimated by the aboveboard!

"Let's say it first, I'm a good citizen who abides by the law, and I can't do anything too cruel." Wen Ruyan put down the pen in his hand, looked at the delicate and beautiful flowers and sighed: "How many beautiful flowers have you cut?" such a pity."

Zhao Yao, who didn't respond, put the petals in a small jar and mashed them finely.

Wen Ruyan was stunned for a moment, and looked puzzled at the small bottle of condensed juice left at the end.

"smell good."

"This flower originally bloomed in an extremely sunny place, but it's a pity that the southern country is icy and snowy in winter, so very few survived." Zhao Yao stained some bright red juice on her fingertips, looked at the girl who was approaching, and wiped the bright red juice on her lips. Petal, "Not only is it fragrant, but the color is particularly beautiful, and it is mostly the type of rouge commonly used by women."

Wen Ruyan tianed subconsciously, and just happened to touch the slightly cool fingertips, and she didn't react in a daze, and said dully: "It's still a bit sweet."

But because of that, Zhao Yao withdrew it like a hot hand, her eyes flickered and looked at the smudged color, her thin lips pursed a little and she responded, "This flower can be eaten, and it can even be used for cooking soup."

"Does it look good?" Wen Ruyan asked curiously.

"It's ugly, wipe it off quickly." Zhao Yao picked up the handkerchief and handed it over.

Wen Ruyan, who was confused, wiped his mouth casually, looked at the bottle of juice unwillingly, stretched out his hand and said, "Then this can also be used to paint nails."

Zhao Yao hesitantly caught the girl and handed over a small regular script wolf brush, carefully smearing it with some water and juice.

The color of the juice that was not mixed with water was more pure and red, while the color of the juice mixed with water was slightly milder. The girl looked at her nails with great satisfaction and praised: "This color is not ugly at all, it is obviously pretty."

"Hey, do you want to try it too?" Wen Ruyan asked kindly.

"No need." Zhao Yao put the rest of the juice into a porcelain jar and sealed it. When it was tidied up, the girl was still watching with her fingernails stretched out. "You must not touch the green pine flowers in the outer hall in the near future, you know?"

The girl asked puzzledly: "What will happen if I accidentally touch it?"

Zhao Yao paused slightly and responded: "All flowers and plants have medicinal properties, and there is a way of mutual generation and restraint in medicine. The juice of this flower will produce severe poison with the pine flower, which can cause wounds to fester, and even death."

"Is what you said true or false?"

Wen Ruyan suddenly felt that a pair of white and clean hands was pretty good, and there was no need to spend her life adorning them.

"As long as you don't smash the sap of the green pine flower, you will be fine. Why are you so afraid?"

Zhao Yao stood up slowly.

The girl was abnormal and muttered to the side: "My head has a memory like a fish, maybe I will forget it in a while."

"Fish?" Zhao Yao glanced sideways in confusion, then stopped and said, "I'm going to take a bath, what are you doing next?"

"I'm just going to wash my hands, and I'll be out soon."

"Don't follow." Zhao Yao gently pressed her index finger against the girl's forehead, "Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

Wen Ruyan stepped back cautiously, raised his hands as if surrendering, and muttered mournfully: "Everyone is a scholar, so don't move if you have something to say."

Scholars full of typos are rare.

Zhao Yao frowned slightly, turned around and entered the room without saying a word.

There was a bang, and the door was closed. Wen Ruyan stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, thinking that he is not a pervert, so is it necessary to be so tight?

When Zhao Yao came out from the inner room, the girl was already wrapped in a thin quilt and sleeping comfortably on the low couch.

The exposed hands were soaked in the teacup, it seemed that they were desperate for their lives.

In the middle of the night, when the wind and snow were blowing, Zhao Yao was lying on the bed with her hands clasped in front of her body, and soon she heard a bang.

"Ouch." Wen Ruyan got up from the ground, covered with a thin quilt, thinking that this low couch is really not suitable for sleeping.

When Zhao Yao heard footsteps approaching, she said, "What do you want to do?"

Wrapped in a thin quilt, the girl smiled and said, "Your bed is big and spacious, so it's not a problem to sleep two more people."

"No." Zhao Yao blinked and looked at the overly bright smile and answered coldly.

"Before I became a cat, didn't I often sleep with you?"

"I remember you said you were a human, not a cat."

You have a really good memory!

Wen Ruyan stood aside powerlessly, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten the Hongxiang pill that night, so it should be about the same time.

Zhao Yao saw that the girl was playing tricks and refused to leave, just when she was about to make a sound, she saw the quilt suddenly dropped to the ground, and the girl suddenly disappeared.

"Meow!" The little milk cat jumped onto the bed and got into the bedding skillfully.

"you……"

Wen Ruyan was lifted up, her little paws hugged the white arm, for fear that she would be thrown out if she wasn't paying attention.

The little milk cat was held pitifully, and finally Zhao Yao was too lazy to entangle with her, so she let go.

At dawn, Zhao Yao woke up slowly, with her fluffy head lying on her shoulder, obviously fast asleep.

The wind and snow outside the window seemed to have stopped, and there was a rare moment of tranquility in the morning. Zhao Yao raised her hand and rubbed her little head lightly, combing her hair that was messed up due to deep sleep with her fingers.

Getting up from the bed, washing and dressing, Zhao Yao specially asked the palace servants to move all the potted plants in Yuqing Palace out to dry in the sun when it was sunny.

These potted plants are all flowers transplanted from various places, many of which have other uses.

Wen Ruyan woke up lazily at the third day of the day, and left the side hall just after taking the Hongxiang pill.

I saw the palace people carrying potted plants everywhere, and the courtyard of Yuqing Palace in Nuoda was full of flowers and plants.

"It's incredible that there are so many flowers blooming even though it's the twelfth lunar month of winter."

The palace servants at the side came closer and echoed: "Sister Cuihua, you don't know that these potted plants are all His Majesty's treasures."

Sister Cuihua's voice really makes one's scalp tingle.

"Yes, and some of these flowers are very strange. Once I accidentally touched a thorn in a pot of flowers and plants, but it hurt for half a month." Several other palace people also came over.

Wen Ruyan's heart trembled when he heard what they said, and he wanted to bloom bright and beautiful flowers, sometimes not only with thorns but also with poison.

Why does this sound more and more like describing Zhao Yao?

"Aren't you doing well?" Madam Li uttered an abrupt sound, and the palace people who had gathered before quickly dispersed.

The speed was so fast that Wen Ruyan had no time to admire it.

"You!" Nanny Li approached with a very bad expression.

Wen Ruyan had a severe headache, and hurriedly said, "Mother Li, don't be angry, I'm going to move potted plants in the hall."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ruyan ran away in a flash.

Sure enough, the reactions of these palace people were all forced out by Nanny Li.

In fact, the flowers and plants in the side hall have been emptied long ago, and the main hall that was burned before has been under construction.

Wen Ruyan turned to the attic in the backyard. This attic was shorter than the one in the main hall, but it looked a bit old, and the wooden ladder creaked.

After climbing up to the attic, Wen Ruyan opened the window, and the field of vision suddenly became much brighter.

The place is full of dust, and it seems that there have been no palace servants to clean it up for many years.

It stands to reason that the attic is usually uninhabited, but it is strange that there are wardrobes, low tables, beds, and even dressing tables.

Apparently a woman once lived here.

Wen Ruyan turned around for a while, then wanted to go downstairs to leave, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck, and then fell to the ground, with hot blood flowing from the back of her neck.

"You asked for this!" Chunlan, the Omiya man who was holding the wooden stick tightly, stared at the fainted man with vicious eyes.

Near noon, the sunlight became much weaker, Zhao Yao went back to Yuqing Palace, and the palace people had already moved all the potted plants into the flower room in the side yard.

Zhao Yao inspected these potted plants carefully and said, "You take good care of these flowers."

"What your Majesty ordered, it is the duty of this old slave to do my best." Nanny Li said flatteringly.

After coming out of the flower room, Zhao Yao went into the side hall, unexpectedly did not see any lazy girl.

But Zhao Yao didn't realize that something was wrong until the guards in the outer palace didn't hear anything.

The girl is a living person now, it is impossible to disappear from Yuqing Palace out of thin air, so she probably won't run away.

But it was already lunch time, the girl was always gluttonous, even if it made her angry, she would never miss the meal.

It seemed she was in some trouble.

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