A kitten dressed as an empress

Feeling dizzy, Wen Ruyan woke up slowly, and looked blankly at the dark room.

This is not the decoration style in the Yuqing Palace. It is surrounded by stone walls, among which there are many medicine shelves and even a large furnace in the middle.

The hissing sound came out suddenly, and Wen Ruyan was taken aback in fright. The big black snake was locked in the iron cage next door. The big black snake was spitting out snake letters leisurely, obviously sizing up its prey.

"Meow!" The little milk cat was trembling with fright, and when Zhao Yao came in from the outside, she heard a scream.

Zhao Yao poured the medicine bowl full of blood into the stove, and walked towards the little milk cat huddled in the corner.

"Don't move around, it can't bite you." Zhao Yao embraced the little milk cat with one hand, holding the soft little front paw with her fingers.

The little milk cat collapsed in her arms, still trembling vaguely, Zhao Yao gently rubbed the fluffy head with her palm to try to comfort her.

It took Wen Ruyan a while to regain his composure, and poked his head to look at the room.

Zhao Yao played with her fingertips and explained: "This is the underground palace under the flower house. It was originally built by a certain prince in the southern country to torture the palace people. I heard that many people died."

The little milk cat quickly retracted its head, and its two pink front paws embraced Zhao Yao's hand softly: "Meow."

No wonder I always feel that this ghostly place is particularly cloudy.

"Do you know why I brought you here?"

"Meow?" Wen Ruyan suddenly realized that Zhao Yao seemed to have discovered herself a long time ago.

After all, Zhao Yao is not such a talkative person on weekdays.

Zhao Yao pinched the protruding little paw with her fingertips, and approached the boiling furnace. The little milk cat in her arms timidly approached and looked around curiously.

The recipe for refining the prickly pear fruit has long been lost, and the few pharmacists in the southern country only passed on a few words about an ancient method of refining.

But most of them have no basis. Just when Zhao Yao was about to give up, an ancient medicine book was searched by the people. It was mentioned in the book that the blood of a woman of a very yin person can be used as a medicine, and it has miraculous effects on the fairy fruit, but the record is unknown. The origin is unknown, but at least it is a method.

There are hundreds of kinds of medicinal materials in the medicinal soup in the furnace, which can only be made after seven to seven 49 days of boiling.

When Wen Ruyan approached, he could smell the sweet fragrance, which really resembled the smell of fine nectar and jade dew.

Zhao Yao pressed her eager little head and said, "There are not a few Hongxiang pills left. This medicine will be successfully refined by tonight, and we can see if it works then."

The little milk cat looked at it with complicated eyes, then turned its head to look at the covetous big snake, and hid in Zhao Yao's arms whining.

I'm really afraid that after drinking this medicinal soup, I'll just take it with me!

But seeing Zhao Yao's unquestionable expression, Wen Ruyan felt that he had absolutely no room to resist.

The underground palace is very spacious, and most of the time Zhao Yao is serious with the ancient books.

Wen Ruyan was placed on a stone table, with a big snake on the other side, staring straight at this side, and the eyeballs wanted to fall off.

"Meow!" The little milk cat huddled up and tried to jump off the stone table, but the chain on its front paws restricted its movement, and then it fell completely, with its head on the ground and was hung upside down.

Zhao Yao heard a burst of wailing, looking towards that direction, the corners of her lips could not help but rise, and saw the little kitten hanging upside down in a fluffy ball, its pink paws spread out and scratching at random, but they didn't catch anything.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yao approached, reached out and grabbed the little milk cat, and put it back on the stone table.

The little milk cat sat blankly on the stone table, with its two front paws embracing the protruding arm, looking at Zhao Yao pitifully with wide eyes.

Zhao Yao squeezed the fleshy cheeks with her fingertips and said, "Hey, there are hundreds of poisonous substances in this underground palace, from big snakes to poisonous scorpions. If you run around, you will easily get into trouble."

"Meow..." That doesn't mean you have to tie yourself up with an iron chain.

The underground palace is extremely shady and cool, occasionally there is a cold wind blowing in, and there are bursts of hissing sounds.

When it was finally time, Zhao Yao approached with a medicinal soup in her hand, and the little milk cat lying on the stone table slowly poked its head up, and hid back in fear.

Zhao Yao stretched out her hand to hold the little milk cat and said, "Don't worry, this new medicine will be given to it to try first."

The big snake on the side looked at the medicinal soup handed in vigilantly, then slowly approached and drank most of it.

The sweet smell permeated the entire underground palace, and the little milk cat nestled in his arms, looking around very curiously.

"Meow?" Why does it feel like nothing has changed?

Before the words fell, the big snake suddenly became emotional and violently hit the iron prison. The chains rotated rapidly on the ground, and there was a piercing sound of thumping.

The little milk cat trembled with fright, full of desire to survive.

Zhao Yao approached slowly, only to see the big snake leaning forward to look at it, but it didn't attack.

Although it was separated by an iron prison, the little milk cat in his arms was terribly afraid, with his head buried in his arms, and his two front paws hugging the little tail, he was too scared to make a sound.

"Don't be afraid, you see it's fine." Zhao Yao put away the jade pendant in her palm, and raised her soft face with her fingertips.

Only then did the little milk cat dare to secretly look at the big snake, only to see that the previously fierce and violent big snake suddenly became very obedient.

This is unscientific!

However, time travel is not very scientific, let alone a thing that can only occur in two-dimensional, such as people turning into cats.

Seeing the dumbfounded look of the little milk cat, Zhao Yao pinched the little ear with her fingertips and said, "Can you rest assured now?"

Only ghosts can rest assured.

Orochi's reaction always felt a little abnormal.

It's a pity that Wen Ruyan had no room to resist at all, Zhao Yao held a wooden spoon and stuffed a small mouthful of medicinal soup into her mouth.

The little milk cat swallowed the medicinal soup, its big amber eyes did not dare to blink, and its whole body froze.

Zhao Yao put down the wooden spoon and looked at the little milk cat in her arms with some anxiety.

"Why are you silent?"

Is this ancient medicine book a fake?

I saw the little milk cat opened its mouth, but couldn't make a sound. The little milk cat was very anxious.

"Don't be afraid, you didn't eat much just now, so you'll be fine." Zhao Yao hugged the restless little milk cat and comforted her.

Is the refining method recorded in the ancient medicine book wrong?

But this time it was different from the ancient medicine book, Zhao Yao secretly added a dose of other herbs.

This herb is harmless to humans, and it shouldn't have killed her.

Thinking about it, maybe it was incompatible with some of the medicinal properties, so there was an accident.

In the past, they mostly developed drugs, so they didn't know how to avoid harming people. I'm afraid something went wrong.

During the day, Wen Ruyan nestled in the side hall of Yuqing Palace, but now he opened his mouth but couldn't speak, it was really uncomfortable.

Zhao Yao looked through the ancient books but couldn't find a solution, and couldn't help but feel angry at the officials who presented books indiscriminately.

The little milk cat is lying on the desk decadently, and usually goes to play by itself. These days, it is depressed, so it seems extraordinarily quiet.

"Don't worry, your symptoms should recover soon."

The fluffy hair was crumpled, and the little milk cat didn't care at all, just lying on the book in a daze.

At this moment, Wen Ruyan's heart is broken. Who would have thought that he suddenly became dumb!

Seeing this, Zhao Yao had no choice but to have the imperial physician in the Xuan Palace come to make a diagnosis and treatment. The palace people waited by the side, the little milk cat nestled in her arms, blinking her eyes and looking curiously at the thread in her hand.

An imperial physician, can you feel the pulse of a cat?

Wen Ruyan felt that the imperial physician seemed unreliable.

In the afternoon when Chunyue delivered the medicine to the pavilion, the little milk cat was playing with weeds, it didn't look sick at all.

"Hey, take the medicine." Zhao Yao personally handed the wooden spoon containing the medicine soup.

The little milk cat buried her head in her sleeve and refused to come out, Zhao Yao looked helplessly, and tugged at her soft little tail.

In the matter of the imperial examination, Zhao Yao could not do too much interference, and in the end the top three were negotiated with Grand Master Song.

However, Zhao Yao paid more attention to some of the talented officials.

Pulling the little milk cat out of her sleeve, Zhao Yao said with a serious expression: "How can you get better if you don't take medicine?"

This was the truth, but Wen Ruyan was stunned by the too fierce tone, but he became more and more annoyed in his heart, so he stretched out his paws to resist.

The wooden spoon full of medicinal soup was scattered all over the floor, and even Zhao Yao's golden dragon robe was stained with brown medicinal soup.

"You, are you losing your temper with me?" Zhao Yao frowned and looked at the timid little milk cat.

Wen Ruyan was so fierce that she subconsciously wanted to fight back, but she didn't expect to call out in a hoarse voice: "Meow..."

Not only does it have no deterrent power, but it is also particularly weak!

Just when she was about to respond properly, Zhao Yao's expression changed, her brows loosened: "You, call me again?"

If you say call, I will call, how embarrassing.

It was only when Wen Ruyan realized it belatedly that she realized that she seemed to be able to speak just now.

The amber eyes of the little milk cat are wide open, and the pale pink hair has faded a lot, gradually returning to its original snow-like hair.

"Meow, meow!"

Zhao Yao stretched out her hand to support the little milk cat that stood up happily, pinched the two front paws with her fingertips and said, "Slow down, aren't you afraid of hitting your head again?"

It seems that the remaining toxicity should have been cured.

Wen Ruyan retracted her little paw silently, and suddenly realized that she seemed to be arguing with Zhao Yao just now.

"Why didn't you move?" Zhao Yao looked at the little milk cat squatting on her lap. She was jumping happily before, but now she suddenly became too quiet. She couldn't understand it for a while, and pinched the chubby cheek with her fingertips. , forcing the drooping little head to lift up.

The amber eyes of the little milk cat were as bright and clear as jewels under the sunlight. Zhao Yao pinched the soft flesh of her cheek with her fingertips and said, "Are you resentful in your heart, are you still complaining about my mistakes in medicine?"

"Meow?" Wen Ruyan looked awkwardly at Zhao Yao who was pulling her face in a serious manner, thinking that this is what an apology should look like?

Zhao Yao lightly rubbed the fluffy ball in her palm with her fingertips, looked down at the silent little milk cat and said, "I'm also doing it for your own good, if you don't develop a substitute for Hongxiang Wan in time, you will die in the future." I can only be a cat obediently."

The little milk cat poked its head and rubbed against Zhao Yao's palm, probably as a gesture of goodwill.

Zhao Yao pinched her little ears with her fingertips and said: "Next time, I will test more new medicines, so that there will be no more accidents like this."

And next time?

Wen Ruyan suddenly felt that being a cat was actually not too difficult to accept.

Wen Ruyan, who was about to retreat, was grabbed by Zhao Yao, and there was no chance of running away.

The little milk cat sighed with empty eyes, thinking that next time you make medicine, at least do a few more biological experiments, otherwise you will be cold if you eat it yourself.

Looking at the little milk cat nestling in her arms, Zhao Yao couldn't help being a little surprised.

Did she suddenly change gender?

In early summer, the cicadas were singing loudly. Wen Ruyan was enjoying the coolness by the waterside pavilion, but Zhao Yao would force her to taste the medicine.

"This time it should be fine."

"Meow!" Can you say this without pinching my neck?

The little milk cat struggled so hard that Zhao Yao had to hold her head with one hand, and stuffed a wooden spoon full of medicinal soup into her mouth with the other.

The medicine soup is not bitter, but because I was forced to drink the medicine with my head up, I was choked, so I coughed uncomfortably.

Zhao Yao let go of her hands and patted her back, staring straight at the little milk cat slumped on the low table, and lightly poked her soft face with her fingertips.

The little milk cat reached out to hug Zhao Yao's hand, seemed very nervous, its amber eyes didn't even blink.

"Meow?" After a while, Wen Ruyan called out without feeling any change.

The effect of the medicine is not right, Zhao Yao let go of the hand that rubbed the little milk cat a little bit disappointed.

It seems that only by finding the Daoist Sanxian who made the wine back then, can he know how to use the prickly pear fruit to transform her into a human being.

It's rare to see Zhao Yao being so taciturn, after all, she was only halfway through refining medicine for her own sake, Wen Ruyan approached with her pink paws, and was about to comfort her.

Suddenly, the whole body fell down without strength, Zhao Yao looked at the girl who suddenly turned into a human form, and she didn't even have time to react, she just subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it.

There was a muffled bang, Zhao Yao looked at the girl who had fallen to one side, feeling a little shy for a while, and put the thin blanket of the bamboo couch on the side of the girl over her body.

"Are you OK?"

The sound just now probably hit hard.

Wen Ruyan raised his hand rubbing his head in pain, sat up, and was about to reprimand Zhao Yao for not catching him, when he suddenly saw his white and tender arm.

"Wow, you actually succeeded!" Wen Ruyan looked at his hands and said in disbelief.

I have always thought that Zhao Yao is unlikely to succeed.

Zhao Yao looked at the thin blanket that was slightly open in front of the girl, her thin lips were slightly pressed together, and she stretched out her hand to grab the thin blanket.

The girl looked at it without any hesitation and asked, "How long is the effect of this medicine?"

"I don't know." When Zhao Yao touched the girl's skin lightly with her fingertips, she withdrew her hand hesitantly, "What's wrong with you?"

Wrapped in a thin blanket, Wen Ruyan got off the bamboo couch, wandered around several times before saying, "Everything is fine now."

The water pavilion is extremely shady and cool, and the nearby water surface is shimmering in the afternoon, and even the interior will be somewhat bright.

The girl stepped on the wooden plank with her bare feet, laying down on a bamboo couch very casually, looked sideways at Zhao Yao, and said with a bright smile in her eyes, "You are really amazing!"

Zhao Yao stretched out her hand to support the girl's side. She was sitting upright, and she lay down slowly like the girl. Looking at the smiling girl, she stretched her arms and fingertips around her long hair and asked, "Do you really think I'm so happy?" sharp?"

"Of course." Wen Ruyan turned his head and looked at Zhao Yao who was lying beside him and muttered, "Of course, if you don't become emperor in the future, you can also open a medical clinic to save lives and heal the wounded."

"I'm not interested in saving lives and healing the wounded." Zhao Yao let go of her long hair wrapped around her fingertips, put her hands together in front of her body, and lay down on the bamboo couch in a very regular manner.

But the girl suddenly leaned over, looked at her with bright eyes and said, "Then why are you working so hard to help me?"

The thin blanket was slightly spread out, revealing a large area of ​​white skin. Zhao Yao pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to grab the thin blanket, then raised her hand and pressed down on the girl who was approaching, leaning over to look at the girl and responding: "Don't be sentimental, I just think it's interesting." .”

Wen Ruyan lay on his back, blinked his eyes lightly, reached out and picked up the hand on his left shoulder and smiled: "I found out that you are actually a tsundere."

"Tsundere?" Zhao Yao leaned over and looked down at the girl. The hand that was originally picked up by the girl grabbed the girl instead, and stared at the defenseless girl in an extremely powerful way. "What does this mean?"

The girl's eyes were lighter brown than ordinary people's, but they were still very bright and attractive. The bright red lips parted slightly and said, "It's probably because there is always a thorn in the speech, generally arrogant and strong, but the things done are very reliable, there are some contrasts." .”

Zhao Yao clasped the girl's weak and boneless hand with her palm, not daring to be too strong, she just responded in a low voice: "Why do you sound like you are mocking my duplicity?"

"Haha, you said this yourself, don't care about my business." Wen Ruyan said mischievously.

Anyone who is speechless on weekdays is always made fun of by Zhao Yao.

"Do you dare to laugh at me?" Zhao Yao raised her eyebrows lightly, pinching her soft cheeks with her fingertips.

The girl frowned out of fear of pain, turned her head and leaned closer to beg for mercy: "You don't hit people in the face."

Zhao Yao worried that she was afraid of pain, so she didn't put in much effort, so she let go of her hand immediately.

Wen Ruyan dodged it all at once, and wanted to dodge further, Zhao Yao put his hand on the left side of the girl's cheek and said, "Why are you running?"

"Isn't it because of you?" The girl stretched her hands to cover her face, and looked at it defensively, "Don't pinch my face again."

The thin blanket wrapped around her body was loosened without the restraint of her hands, revealing a youthful figure looming, Zhao Yao looked away with a slightly reddened cheek and said, "Are you so unscrupulous in front of others? "

Wen Ruyan didn't react at first, followed Zhao Yao's line of sight, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to wrap the thin blanket, "Although our side is very open, I'm not so casual."

"open?"

amount……

The chasm of the times!

The girl looked at it hesitantly, but Zhao Yao became more and more interested. She lifted the girl's jaw lightly with her fingertips and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

"I was thinking about how to explain it to you." Wen Ruyan stretched out his hand to remove the hand on his chin, "After all, we are not from the same generation, and some things really cannot be explained clearly in a few words."

Zhao Yao sized up the girl and said, "I am seventeen this year, how old are you?"

Hey?

Wen Ruyan didn't quite understand the sudden jump in the topic: "If you don't count the years I've been a cat, I'll be eighteen when I celebrate my birthday in winter."

"Are you actually older than me?" Zhao Yao sized up the girl's face, somewhat unwillingly.

It was rare to see Zhao Yao's expression like this, Wen Ruyan frowned and said with a begging smile, "Come on, hurry up and call me sister?"

"Don't think about it."

Seeing Zhao Yao's unconvinced appearance, Wen Ruyan felt even better. He stretched out his hand and pushed Zhao Yao, but unexpectedly, he was imprisoned forcibly.

Usually, Zhao Yao slapped her down, but now that she regained her strength, Wen Ruyan naturally wanted to resist, so she took the opportunity to grab Zhao Yao and prepare to use the opportunity to stand up and take a powerful position.

Unexpectedly, the girl would suddenly reach out to hug her. Zhao Yao didn't know whether she was frightened, or if she was afraid that she would be seriously injured by too much force for a while, so she didn't fight back, and was pushed down lightly.

Wen Ruyan snorted triumphantly, most of her body fell on Zhao Yao, looked down at Zhao Yao who did not resist, raised her hand and lightly removed the gold eye veil and said, "This time, you have to be convinced." Did you take it orally?"

Zhao Yao narrowed her eyes slightly to adapt to the sudden light, and reached out to grab the golden veil that the girl was playing with, but when her eyes fell on the loose thin blanket draped over the girl, she stopped her movements for a moment.

The thin blanket is made of silk yarn, not too thick, it is a bit light and thin in summer, and the girl's slim figure can still be seen vaguely.

The girl with black hair reaching her waist looked at her with a smile on her face, pinched her cheek lightly with her slightly cool palm and said, "Why don't you talk anymore?"

Zhao Yao's eyes flickered slightly, her throat was a little dry, she quickly turned her head, and saw that the lotus leaf in the pond, which was about to bloom, had already exposed its pink and tender corners, her cheeks were calm, but her earlobes were already a little hairy hot.

"Come down." Zhao Yao restrained her mind and said with a slightly trembling voice.

Wen Ruyan played with the golden veil with his fingers: "Then why don't you call me sister to listen?"

Zhao Yao pursed her thin lips, and reached out to hold the slender arm like a lotus root. The girl fell down without any strength to fight back, and the situation was reversed immediately.

"Ouch."

The girl raised her hand to cover the back of her head in pain, her face was pale and tight, and she muttered: "You are going to kill someone!"

"It was you who provoked me first." Zhao Yao stretched out her hand to the back of the girl's head, as if it was indeed swollen.

It was an extremely simple action, who would have thought that it would be so easy that she would not be prepared.

Zhao Yao rubbed her fingertips lightly, and when she was about to speak, the palace servant outside the water pavilion suddenly said: "Your Majesty, is there something wrong?"

Chunyue held the tea and vaguely heard the sound of someone talking in the room, but the voice couldn't be heard clearly, so she asked a question.

"It's nothing." Zhao Yao looked down at the troublemaker girl, pinched the earlobe with her fingertips, and signaled her eyes to warn her not to make a sound.

Wen Ruyan snorted softly, but it wasn't necessary to expose herself.

After all, in the minds of Yuqing Palace people, Cuihua has already died.

Now suddenly appearing out of thin air, it is estimated that it will scare people to death.

Chunyue didn't dare to trespass, so she had to stay outside the pavilion. The palace people in this palace had to endure if they wanted to get involved.

Zhao Yao withdrew her hand, did not let go of the force that suppressed the girl, raised her hand to tidy up the girl's scattered thin blanket and said: "Stop making trouble, the palace people outside are all from Chaotian Palace."

"Then why don't you get out of the way?" Wen Ruyan realized that he was completely in a weak position, so he could only choose to compromise.

The girl was clearly dissatisfied, but she was still very stubborn on that face, Zhao Yao paused slightly while holding the thin blanket in her hands, a little displeased with this kind of reaction.

Zhao Yao raised the girl's chin lightly with her fingertips, blinked her eyes and said, "You seem to be very dissatisfied with me?"

"If we switch positions, what do you think will be your reaction?" Wen Ruyan replied with a heartless smile.

If I had known that I should have enrolled in a Taekwondo class in primary school, I wouldn't be at such a disadvantage now.

"A kitten with a wild temper will not be lovable." Zhao Yao poked the girl's tender cheek with her fingertips.

Unexpectedly, the girl angrily bit Zhao Yao's index finger, the force was not heavy, she soon let go and said angrily: "Even if it's not pleasing, I can bite you."

Zhao Yao didn't react at all, she stared blankly at the tooth marks on her index finger, rubbed her index finger against the girl's thin blanket, wiped her saliva and said, "Are you a three-year-old child?"

The girl's angry appearance is actually quite cute.