A kitten dressed as an empress

The girl seemed to have come to her senses, and lay on the side in a daze, silent.

The huge bedroom was frighteningly empty, Wen Ruyan turned her head to relax her stiff neck, and then crawled out of the bed.

It was not yet bright outside the window, and the candles in the hall were still half lit. Compared with her age, the girl in front of her was a bit more restrained.

The loose and thin clothes made the girl extremely weak, and Wen Ruyan poked her head to look at this too pale face.

According to the marriageable age of women in ancient times, the person in front of him was actually an adult in ancient times.

However, the girl should look pretty good, and Wen Ruyan, who became more and more curious the more she looked at it, couldn't help being curious about the girl's real face.

Before the little paw could get close, the whole head was pressed under the quilt, which suddenly made Wen Ruyan dumbfounded.

"Don't touch it." Zhao Yao easily pressed the kitten's head, rubbing the little furry ears with her palm.

No matter how Wen Ruyan fled, he still couldn't escape the clutches of the devil, and in the end he was unilaterally destroyed and fell headlong into the thin quilt.

Really underestimate the girl, after all, no matter how weak she is, she is just a little milk cat with scum in fighting ability.

Zhao Yao looked sideways at this little kitten whose head was no bigger than two palms, combed the messy fur with her fingertips, pinched the pink and tender paws, and slightly parted her thin lips: "Playful little guy."

Play?

Who is playing with you?

Wen Ruyan thought to himself, if it wasn't for being tossed so hard in the garden, who would be playing with whom?

But right now Wen Ruyan really has no strength, poking his head up, he saw the girl had already stood up leisurely.

Zhao Yao immediately reached out and picked up the little milk cat who hadn't shaken God, walked to the window and placed the little milk cat on the open window.

"There are no living things in this palace. If you don't leave, Mother Wang will not let you go."

Wen Ruyan's four little paws stood on the narrow window frame, and she meowed pitifully.

I haven't eaten my breakfast yet.

However, Zhao Yao couldn't understand Wen Ruyan's heartfelt words at all, she just raised her hand and rubbed the fluffy head of the little milk cat and said, "If you don't want to die, just leave."

The words were so calm that before Wen Ruyan could react, the doors and windows were closed.

"Meow..." Wen Ruyan scratched the window with his little paw, but it still didn't open.

Wen Ruyan, who was sleepy and hungry, kept his head down among the flowers outside the window.

When the sun came up, the palace people in the entire Yuqing Palace began to clean, and the palace people in the bedroom reopened the window sills.

Wen Ruyan was eating bitter petals in his mouth, and regretted why he gave up fried chicken legs in the school cafeteria because he was afraid of gaining weight.

That is simply delicious.

Wen Ruyan, who slipped into the bedroom again, jumped onto the desk familiarly, and the neatly arranged pastries were sweet and tempting.

It's a pity that Wen Ruyan gets tired of eating less than two yuan every time.

Looking at the huge bedroom, Wen Ruyan decided to seriously store up some food.

So Wen Ruyan pulled out several handkerchiefs from the clothes cabinet.

Grab a piece from the pastries that are placed in every corner of the palace, so that you can stay unnoticed.

By the time Wen Ruyan stored all kinds of pastries in different corners, the sun outside had already hung high, and the entire bedroom was illuminated extraordinarily brightly.

Wen Ruyan yawned after not sleeping well last night. She wanted to sleep on that bed, but she was afraid of being discovered, so she had no choice but to choose the drawer of the desk.

It's cool and spacious, and it looks like a good place to hide and seek.

After a drowsy sleep, Wen Ruyan suddenly found himself trapped in a drawer and couldn't get out.

Obviously there is a seam in the sleeping room!

I had no choice but to stretch out my little paws to scratch around, and there was a muffled clicking sound, until the drawer was suddenly opened, and the sudden light in front of me almost blinded Wen Ruyan's eyes.

The little paw clumsily blocked her eyes, and Wen Ruyan, who curled up into a ball, clearly heard a laugh.

But put down the little paw, I saw the girl was very calm, could it be a hallucination?

Zhao Yao stretched out her hand to grab the little milk cat who didn't look very smart, and put it on the desk.

After being rescued safely, Wen Ruyan breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole cat spread its feet and lay on the big desk, its little tail dangling around.

"I didn't expect you to be hiding here." Zhao Yao stretched out her hand to pinch the fluffy little tail, pinching it very curiously, "The little guy is so courageous."

Wen Ruyan looked sideways at the girl in embarrassment and called out, "Meow."

It's really itchy...

Zhao Yao raised her hand and rubbed that soft little face, then withdrew her hand.

The warm sun was shining brightly outside the window, Wen Ruyan thought he had slept for a long time, but in fact it was just a nap.

"Your Majesty, it's time to pay your respects to the Supreme Emperor." A familiar devil's voice came from outside.

Wen Ruyan was frightened and hurriedly jumped into the girl's arms, thinking that there was no way that old guy who was lingering would suddenly kill the cat with a knife.

Although the girl looks useless, she is still an empress anyway!

Who would have thought that the natural Granny Wang would stare directly at Wen Ruyan when a group of palace servants were waiting to change their clothes.

This look clearly shows hatred to the bone.

Wen Ruyan squatted beside the girl, sticking her head out to keep an eye on the enemy.

"Your Majesty, this little thing is very dirty, why don't you leave it to the old slave?" Granny Wang said respectfully, "The Supreme Emperor has always ordered this old slave."

Zhao Yao looked at the little guy below who was frightened and timid, her eyes were pitiful and helpless, her thin lips were slightly pursed.

"I will deal with this little guy myself, so I won't bother Madam Wang."

"Your Majesty is a body of ten thousand gold. Let this old slave do the bloody things." Granny Wang relied on the Supreme Emperor's edict, so she was full of confidence.

What does raising a cat have to do with the Supreme Emperor?

"I have made up my mind." Zhao Yao lowered her heart slightly and said.

Thinking of her right cheek being bitten, Grandma Wang was naturally unwilling, so she quietly left Yuqing Palace from one side, and then rushed to Chaotian Palace.

The Chaotian Palace is the largest palace in the entire imperial city, and it is also the residence of the emperors of all dynasties.

"What's the matter, Yao'er?" The Supreme Emperor, who was separated by a heavy bead curtain, sat on a high position.

Granny Wang responded respectfully: "Your Majesty recently raised a wild cat, which he likes very much."

The palace man who was painting makeup on the side paused slightly, because his wrist was tightly held by armored hands, and his expression was also very painful.

"Yao'er, I haven't liked anything for a long time."

"Then..." Granny Wang didn't expect such a response. It is the Supreme Emperor who has not allowed living things in Yuqing Palace all this time.

Why did you change your mind all of a sudden?

"You guys go back."

"Yes."

The palace man covered the bruise's hand and left the bedroom together with Grandma Wang.

The armor made of gold is long and sharp. Although it is extremely luxurious, it is also useless. When there was a sudden sound, all the exquisite armor fell to the ground.

Wen Ruyan, who came from Yuqing Palace to Chaotian Palace, was looking curiously at the chariot carried by 12 people.

Zhao Yao looked very serious, raised her hand to hold down the little milk cat who was looking around, and said, "Don't move around."

Wen Ruyan, whose little head was pinned down, had no power to fight back, so he tried to resist and yelled a few times: "Meow..."

Although it is useless, who made the power gap between the two sides too great.

But the girl saved her own life out of righteousness just now, so now she can only be more generous.

Entering from the gate of Chaotian Palace, a group of palace people knelt down and saluted one after another, Wen Ruyan poked his head curiously and did not dare to move.

The inner hall was extremely gloomy and cold, but the outside was bright and bright, until the pavilion by the lakeside got better.

"Yao'er, it's finally here." The curtains were tied on both sides, and a woman with exquisite makeup sat in the center. She was obviously a very beautiful woman, but she always looked scary.

Obviously, this is the Supreme Emperor that Granny Wang was talking about. Of course, Wen Ruyan had peeked at it last time in Yuqing Palace.

"I kept aunt waiting for a long time." The girl saluted and then sat on one side. The palace people prepared delicacies one after another, and then quietly retreated.

"This little thing looks really good." The pair of hands covered with sharp equipment suddenly reached out.

Wen Ruyan was so frightened that his head went cold. If he accidentally poked a hole, he would definitely die.

Wen Ruyan curled up, her head buried in the girl's loose sleeves, she was too scared to move.

Wen Ruyan, who had brought up the whole cat, looked at the elusive Taishang Huang with trepidation.

"Meow..."

"How cowardly, what a coward." Taishang Huang looked at the huddled kitten and said mockingly.

"Auntie likes this kitten?" Zhao Yao looked at it calmly and said.

"Well, little things are really cute."

Wen Ruyan stretched out her paws in panic, trying to ask the girl for help, but the girl didn't respond.

Suddenly the force loosened, and Wen Ruyan was thrown into the lake on one side with a clatter.

Zhao Yao's hands hidden in her sleeves tightened slightly, but she still didn't make a sound.

"This little guy won't last long. Auntie will find a brave wolfhound for Yao'er, okay?" The Supreme Emperor wiped the hand that touched the cat with a handkerchief, and didn't care about the cat that was still tossing around in the lake. .

"Okay." Zhao Yao looked away, and picked up the wine cup, "Yao Er, thank you for the reward."

The Supreme Emperor looked at it with satisfaction and said: "Now that Yao'er is the king of a country, you can't raise such an unsightly little wild cat, otherwise those ambitious ministers will also have thoughts that they shouldn't have."

"Yao'er always remembers her aunt's teachings."

"As long as you remember." The Supreme Emperor held the wine cup between his fingers, approached slowly, reached out and gently removed the gauze covering his eyes, "Remember that a canary with two hearts will not end well. of."

"Yes."

Gossiping inside, life and death fighting outside the pavilion, Wen Ruyan drank most of the water in his stomach, and swam back to the shore with difficulty.

Because of the water, the hair was soaked, making the kitten look extraordinarily thin.

Wen Ruyan noticed that there were palace people coming this way one after another, so he hurriedly jumped up the tree. Because of his lack of strength, his little claws could hardly catch it, and finally climbed up the tree. His little tail was dripping with water drops. .

I saw that the green curtain in the square pavilion had already fallen down, covering the girl's figure together.

I thought that Granny Wang was ruthless enough, but I didn't expect that the Supreme Emperor would be even more ruthless, and her heart is too sinister.

I am nothing more than a cat, is it necessary to be punished to death?

Wen Ruyan combed the wet hair, and suddenly felt that the life of a cat was too difficult.

If I had known that it would be better than drowning just now, I might have worn it back.

This idea suddenly popped into my head, and I couldn't stop it.

But when Wen Ruyan looked at the lake again, he thought it would be better to think again.

After all, you only live once, so don't be impulsive.