A kitten dressed as an empress

"I haven't bitten yet." Wen Ruyan looked up at Zhao Yao, stretched out her hand and rubbed the back of her head complaining.

Seeing this, Zhao Yao slowly loosened her grip, straightened her skirt and sat beside her.

The waterside pavilion was especially quiet, with spots of light falling on the bamboo couch, the girl sat up lazily, leaned closer and asked, "Hey, you won't get angry so easily, will you?"

"I'm not going to be angry with a three-year-old." Zhao Yao held a handkerchief to wipe her index finger in her hand, and turned her head to look at the girl with loose long hair.

amount……

Wen Ruyan snorted softly, and looked at Zhao Yao who was not covered by the gold veil.

"I found that your skin is really good."

Although I have seen a lot of TV stars and idols, but Zhao Yaosheng's icy muscles and bones, her eyebrows and eyes are a little more heroic than ordinary women, she looks a little ruthless, but her temperament is even better.

Zhao Yao tilted her head slightly away, put her fingertips on the girl's forehead and said, "Just look at it, do you have to be so close?"

The girl's eyes blinked brightly, she regained her composure, and dodged the protruding hand behind her back: "I don't see you take off your veil rarely."

"Zhen, does it look good?" Zhao Yao played with the gold veil she took off earlier, her eyes turned slightly to stare at the girl with a slightly dazed expression.

Wen Ruyan didn't come back to her senses at first, but it can be seen that Zhao Yao seemed to be serious, and the corners of her lips could not help but laugh out loud.

Really narcissistic!

"You're pretty." The girl bent her dazzling eyes and said seriously, "If you can be more gentle, you will be the most beautiful person in the world in my mind!"

Zhao Yao glanced at the girl half-believingly, her intuition was a little unreliable, but she didn't refute it, but she didn't respond.

After re-tying the gold veil between his fingers, he slowly got up.

Wen Ruyan followed behind wrapped in a thin blanket, a little confused as to why she suddenly refused to speak.

"Where are you going?"

"Naturally let the palace servants leave the garden, do you want to wrap yourself in a thin blanket all day long?"

The girl jumped in front of her in a small step and responded, "Actually, it's not impossible, anyway, summer is quite hot."

Zhao Yao pursed her thin lips and looked at the girl in front of her. She really didn't understand what was going on in her head.

"What do you mean by that look?" Wen Ruyan looked at Zhao Yao who looked away without saying a word.

When the palace people outside the pavilion retreated, Zhao Yao took the girl back to the side hall.

Picking out a simple spring dress from the palace, the girl put it on clumsily, walked out from the screen, held the overly long sleeves with both arms and said: "These two sleeves are so hot in summer."

Holding the teacup between her fingers, Zhao Yao looked at the girl standing in front of her. This crimson dress was the most frivolous style of clothing in the palace.

But the girl was born wearing loose clothes, and she didn't show the slightest figure of a woman at all.

"Stand up straight and don't move around." Zhao Yao stood up and stretched out her hands to straighten out the messy skirts, re-tie the upper layers of laces, and raised her hands to smooth the wrinkles, "Southern women's clothing is the most gorgeous in all countries, and many of them show If you have a slender figure, if you bend your back, you will look sluggish."

While speaking, Zhao Yao lightly paused her palm behind the girl, blinked her eyes lightly and said: "This is also the rule in the palace."

The girl stiffened her back and muttered, "There are too many rules in this palace, which are obviously not conducive to the development of physical and mental health."

"You have to abide by the rules of the palace every day you are in the palace, and you are not allowed to be naughty."

Zhao Yao lightly touched the thin hair on the side of the girl's face with her fingertips, and said with her thin lips, "Come here."

"Oh." Wen Ruyan sat obediently in front of the dressing table, only to see Zhao Yao standing behind her with a wooden comb in her hand, holding her long hair with one hand.

Wen Ruyan looked curiously at the bronze mirror and said, "I've always only seen palace servants grooming you, and this is the first time I've seen you grooming someone else's hair."

Zhao Yao flexibly tied her hair between her fingers, glanced at the girl in the bronze mirror out of the corner of her eye, and said, "You are indeed the first person to personally tie my hair."

"Wow, am I so honored?" The girl glanced over her head and looked at it with a smile on her face, "You won't charge a high price suddenly, will you?"

"Don't move." Zhao Yao lightly pressed the girl's leaning cheek with her fingertips, and her cheek felt a little hot for no reason.

Wen Ruyan was forced to turn his head, so he could only fiddle with the rouge and powder in front of the dressing table boredly, and even looked at a lot of jewelry on the side.

Zhao Yao simply took a jade hairpin to hold the girl's long hair, without adding any decorations.

The girl's face is fair, her eyes are particularly bright, and her lips are slightly red. She doesn't need any rouge to make her look extremely smart and cute.

"If you see something you like, you can choose it." Zhao Yao seemed very interested when she saw the girl playing with the pearls and jade jewelry.

Wen Ruyan shook her head and put down the jewelry in her hand, saying, "These are beautiful, but they are too heavy."

In fact, Zhao Yao also felt that these jewelry were not suitable for girls.

Probably his bones were a little stiff after sitting for too long, Wen Ruyan stood up, stretched his waist and asked, "Is it possible for this medicine to last a lifetime?"

"Impossible." Zhao Yao put down the wooden comb in her hand, and turned to the low couch by the window.

There is no specific prescription for this medicine, so it all depends on Zhao Yao's exploration and preparation. The ingredients of the fairy fruit are also based on experience, and now it is temporarily unknown how long it can last.

Zhao Yao opened the book while thinking, and the girl followed, then lazily lay on the low table, stretched out her hand to hold the pastry and stuffed it into her mouth.

She was a demure girl before, but she returned to her original state in the blink of an eye, eating pastry with slightly bulging cheeks.

"Are you sitting or lying down?" Zhao Yao asked more seriously.

Wen Ruyan poured a cup of tea, carefully blew on the tea, and had no choice but to sit on one side with his back straight again and said, "Is this standard enough?"

This crimson dress complemented the girl's innocence, and Zhao Yao's thin lips tightened a little in response: "If you don't speak, you are actually quite pretty."

"Ahem." Wen Ruyan's cheeks were flushed from choking, he reached out and picked up a handkerchief beside him to wipe his mouth and said, "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

That handkerchief was originally something close to her, and Zhao Yao disliked being touched by others the most.

Zhao Yao frowned and looked at the girl Ying: "I just wiped that handkerchief."

Wen Ruyan looked at the handkerchief in his hand in embarrassment and was about to return it when he heard Zhao Yao say something lightly.

"I reward you."

It's just a handkerchief, why do you say it so solemnly.

"I don't lack..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Yao frowned slightly and said, "How dare you dislike me?"

The girl looked at it blankly, then hesitantly took back the kerchief and muttered: "Just take it, why are you so fierce."

Women in southern countries never give away personal things, even if they are lost, they will be nervous, lest they be picked up by men next to them, because it is very easy to damage the reputation of women's chastity.

She was so embarrassed, Zhao Yao said with a serious expression: "Bring it."

Wen Ruyan was stunned by the sudden sound, holding the handkerchief in his hand, thinking that this person's personality is too fickle, right?

"Don't you think it's inappropriate for someone to return it just after you gave it away?" Wen Ruyan didn't understand Zhao Yao's emotional transformation at all, but felt that it would be more dangerous if she really returned it.

Zhao Yao pursed her thin lips slightly, looked straight at the girl and said in a deep voice, "If you don't want it, I won't force you."

To avoid always hearing her say that she is fierce, it is already very good for her.

When Wen Ruyan heard this, he was even more fierce than before, and he didn't dare to return it.

After all, the medicine was developed by Zhao Yao, and now there is a need for others. If the handkerchief is really returned, if it is not handled well, it will probably be another world war.

"You gave it to me just now, so this is mine, how can you go back?"

Zhao Yao didn't say a word, seeing the girl hastily put the handkerchief into her sleeve robe, although her complexion didn't change, she wasn't as angry as before.

"This is my reward. If you don't take good care of it, you will be at your own risk." Zhao Yao said, looking away from the book.

Wen Ruyan saw that Zhao Yao's expression had obviously eased a lot, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, I promise to carry it with me and put it next to my pillow every day when I sleep."

"Then you must do what you say." Zhao Yao turned the pages of the book, pretending not to look at the girl while reading.

This can be regarded as a safe escape.

At night, Zhao Yao took a bath first, and then lay down on the bed to read a book.

When Wen Ruyan came out of the room after a long time, the ends of her long hair were still stained with water, and the thin inner coat was only loosely tied with belts.

"It's so cool outside." Wen Ruyan stood by the window blowing the air, holding a round fan in his hand.

Zhao Yao's eyes lightly fell on the girl's open neck, and she pursed her thin lips a little bit and said, "The water pavilion is cooler. If you are not afraid of mosquitoes, you can try it."

Holding the round fan in one hand, Wen Ruyan approached the bed, sat casually on one side and said, "Then shall we go together?"

"No." Zhao Yao replied indifferently without taking his eyes off the book.

"Okay." Because of the horrible incident in Huafang's underground palace, Wen Ruyan didn't dare to wander around in the palace in the middle of the night alone.

The two didn't talk anymore, Wen Ruyan felt bored, got up and walked to the low couch, and made the bed by himself.

When Wen Ruyan lay lazily on the low couch, fanning the wind with one hand, the long hair scattered on the side was obviously not dry yet.

There is a bright moon in the sky outside the window, and you can see the sky full of stars.

"Tomorrow is probably going to be sunny again." Wen Ruyan yawned, apparently feeling sleepy.

Zhao Yao looked sideways at the girl who was muttering something, the entire inner hall was silent.

The girl moistened the handkerchief and laid it on her cheeks to relieve the heat, and the slowly shaking round fan fell down with a clatter.

She fell asleep so fast.

Zhao Yao got up from the couch, walked slowly to the low couch, and put her hand on the girl's wrist.

Now that the pulse is stable, it should be that there is no sudden accident like last time.

The girl held the round pillow with one hand, then turned around and took her wrist away from Zhao Yao's hand.

Zhao Yao withdrew her hand, glanced at the girl in the heroic sleeping posture, reached out and gently picked up the handkerchief on her cheek, folded it and placed it beside the pillow.

After falling asleep and waking up naturally, Wen Ruyan felt in a daze that the low couch was extremely hard.

It wasn't until he opened his eyes that he realized that his side face was pressed against the floor, and he was lying on the side of the low couch.

"If you don't wake up, I'm going to splash water." Zhao Yao looked at the girl who was hugging the pillow tightly and said slowly.

Wen Ruyan was lying on the ground, his bones ached so badly that he could only sit up.

Extremely decadent, he climbed onto the low couch, the window was not brightly lit, but the palace people in the courtyard seemed to be cleaning.

"Why did I sleep on the floor?" Wen Ruyan simply washed his face, with tea in his hand, he still couldn't figure it out.

Zhao Yao didn't respond, but remembered that in the middle of the night, the sound of the girl suddenly falling off the low couch was particularly loud.

But the girl didn't show any sign of sobriety.

When the palace people came in one after another to serve her, Zhao Yao was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the girl had already changed into palace clothes and was mingling in the waterside pavilion to cool off.

At the end of the morning court, Zhao Yao returned to Yuqing Palace, and saw a sleeping girl on the bamboo couch in the waterside pavilion.

The green curtain hangs down to cover the scene in the water pavilion, and occasionally there are circles of ripples in the lotus pond, and the sunlight from the sun falls on the water surface, and the reflected light falls into the water pavilion.

Therefore, the inside of the water pavilion is particularly bright, and the sound of birdsong can be heard crisply. Zhao Yao reached out and waved the bird that was parked by the railing.

A few birds flapped their wings and flew to other places, and the tranquility of the past was restored in this water pavilion.

Sitting beside the bamboo couch, Zhao Yao saw a little sweat on the girl's face, so she reached out and picked up a round fan and fanned it lightly.

The girl was still holding the round pillow in one hand, and approached her comfortably.

Usually those bright eyes are always full of vigor, but now they will fall asleep peacefully, but it is rare to show a bit of quietness. Those thin eyelashes are long and slightly curled, and they cast fine shadows due to the light.

Gusts of breeze came slowly, and the long hair beside the girl's face slipped to one side.

Zhao Yao raised her hand to gently brush away those few strands of thin hair, and then tied it behind her ears. When her fingertips touched the soft white earlobe, the girl frowned sensitively, her cherry red lips pursed slightly, thinking about something.

Under the trend of curiosity, Zhao Yao leaned over slightly, and moved her ears closer.

"Don't, don't pinch your ears!"

Perhaps due to sleepiness, the girl's voice sounded softer than usual.

Zhao Yao, who was carefully listening to the dream talk, didn't notice the person sneaking in beside the waterside pavilion at all.

Chunyue always felt yesterday that the Empress was chatting with others in the water pavilion, so today she sneaked in with a cup of tea, unexpectedly bumped into the Empress having sex with someone!

Immediately frightened, Chunyue hurriedly exited the water pavilion, only remembering that the woman lying under the empress was wearing palace clothes, but she didn't see her appearance carefully.

Unexpectedly, without a green flower, another one suddenly appeared!

Seeing Chunyue leaving Yuqing Palace in a hurry, the palace people were confused for a moment.

In Chaotian Hall, the incense burner was still filled with fine smoke. The Supreme Emperor, who was lying sideways on the couch, was holding a slender gold pipe between his fingers, while the old nun waited beside him holding tobacco.

The inner hall was filled with smoke, and the palace people retreated to the outer room. Although the Supreme Emperor was pale, he was still in good spirits.

"Is Concubine Jin buried?"

"A few days ago, it was already buried in the imperial mausoleum."

"You go back."

"Yes."

The old mother quietly exited the inner hall, the Supreme Emperor slowly got up, and walked towards the picture of a thousand-leaf red flower hanging on the wall.

Back then, the battle for the throne was extremely dangerous, and all the officials in the government and the opposition were also eyeing it. They relied on the power of the Jin family to stabilize the throne. Jin Ruoyi, a young girl from the Jin family who disguised herself as a man, was the right candidate.

However, Jin Ruoyi was unscrupulous in the palace and killed many concubines and servants. These actions are already blatant provocations.

That night, Jin Ruoyi asked the palace servants to report important matters to discuss with her. The Supreme Emperor didn't want to see her at first, but the palace servants came to report frequently, so he just went there.

The hall was a little dark, and Jin Ruoyi, who was already blind, was sitting at the main seat in a bright red dress.

"A-Lian, I thought you wouldn't come."

"It's over, what else do you want to talk about?"

Jin Ruoyi stretched out her hand and said, "Do you already hate me so much?"

"The accusation of murder is supposed to implicate the nine clans. Such a punishment is nostalgic for you."

"How could I harm you?" Jin Ruoyi looked forward with choked sobs, "It's just an ordinary medicine, I just want you to ignore the government for the time being because I'm angry with you for dealing with the Jin family."

That serious illness came violently. At first, the Supreme Emperor really didn't doubt Jin Ruoyi, but Zhao Yao was the first one.

Jin Ruoyi has a bad temper, but she pretends to be gentle and refined, but at least she has never betrayed herself.

Who would have thought that Jin Ruoyi would be found in the end, and the only trust that had been left over the years fell apart in an instant.

"It's late at night, if nothing happens..."

"No!" Jin Ruoyi stretched her arms, trying to find the Supreme Emperor, and said sadly, "Did you always blame me for killing Zhuang Lingqiong?"

"Her death has nothing to do with you." The Supreme Emperor looked palely at the already weak person on the bed.

Zhuang Lingqiong is Zhao Yao's biological mother, the former princess, who died in Yuqing Palace later.

"I disfigured her, and she became insane." Jin Ruoyi didn't believe it, but insisted: "Then why haven't you made me your empress for so many years?"

If Jin Ruoyi is the queen, it will be even more difficult to eradicate the Jin family. This has nothing to do with love, it's just a matter of government.

But Jin Ruoyi didn't understand these things, the Supreme Emperor sighed and said, "It's just that I don't want to stand."

The teacup on the side was suddenly broken, and Jin Ruoyi yelled like crazy: "You have lied to me for so many years, why can't you continue to lie to me!"

The Supreme Emperor said in a deep voice, "Because you are useless."

After finishing speaking, the Taishanghuang turned around slowly, not wanting to talk to her again.

"Don't go!" Jin Ruoyi fell from the bed, but she didn't see anything with her flustered probe, "Don't leave me..."

The gate of the palace blocked the choking and mourning, and the concubine Jin died that night.

"Meow." The silver-gray long-haired cat slowly got up and walked to the side of the Supreme Emperor.

This cat has been kept by Jin Ruoyi's side for about ten years at most.

The palace people outside the gate suddenly came to report: "The Supreme Emperor, there is an urgent report from Yuqing Palace."

The Supreme Emperor slowly sat on the main seat, stretched out his hands to hold the teacup and said, "Speak."

Chunyue knelt outside and replied: "Your Majesty, it seems that I am having sex with a certain palace man."

Without waiting for a response from inside, the sound of the teacup breaking was extremely ear-piercing.

"Who?"

"I don't know about the maidservant yet, but I'm just anxious to report."

The Supreme Emperor lightly tapped the table with his fingertips, and reached out to pick up the medicinal herbs and the slender gold pipe placed on one side, with a visibly trembling movement.

It was only when there was a faint smog in the room that words came out: "Find out that palace maid and quietly bring her to Chaotian Palace."

"Yes."

Chunyue was a little surprised that the Supreme Emperor did not directly send someone to arrest, but chose to do it quietly without disturbing the Empress.

Zhao Yao in the waterside pavilion didn't see the girl wake up for a long time, and stretched out her hand to pinch her nose.

The girl frowned slightly, raised her hand and patted it, the strength was not small, and the back of Zhao Yao's hand suddenly turned red.

"Ouch!" Wen Ruyan covered his right ear in pain.

Zhao Yao sat on one side and said, "Are you awake now?"

"Can't you be gentler?" the girl muttered, sitting cross-legged on the bamboo couch.

"I couldn't sleep for most of the day, and I called you myself, but I felt resentful." Zhao Yao frowned slightly, raised her hand and said, "You just hit me."

Wen Ruyan looked at the redness of the back of the white hand, and felt a lot less resentment in his heart: "I can't attack indiscriminately even when I sleep, who told you to pull my ears."

"Didn't you say that you always carry a handkerchief by your pillow when you sleep?" Zhao Yao stared straight at the girl, determined not to let her run away like this.

"Here, look." Wen Ruyan took out the handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and shook it deliberately, "It's a must-have at home, how about taking it with you?"

Zhao Yao couldn't find anything to say, so she had to purse her lips and look away at the lotus pond.

Wen Ruyan yawned and looked at the red color that obviously didn't match the color of the back of his hand, feeling somewhat apologetic in his heart.

After all, it's really too dead to sleep by myself, and sometimes it's really heavy.

"I forgot to put it back when I was applying the ointment for the back of my head in the medicine box yesterday." The girl stretched out her hand to hold Zhao Yao's hand that was hanging on the side, and her fingertips were stained with the ointment to smear the red and swollen back of her hand.

Zhao Yao wanted to withdraw her hand, but it was obvious that the girl was very serious, and most of the displeasure in her heart disappeared, and she only asked aloud, "Why didn't I know that you had turned over the medicine box?"

Wen Ruyan stopped her hands in embarrassment, and didn't dare to meet her gaze: "When you went to wash in the bathroom yesterday, I secretly looked through it."

Of course, by the way, I also want to see if there is a new drug, and I can't tell it if I am killed.

"What are you looking at me like that for?" Wen Ruyan met Zhao Yao's gaze with a guilty conscience.

Zhao Yao came closer, looked at the girl straight in her eyes and said, "Why did you take the medicine secretly?"

The speed at which the problem was discovered was really fast.

The girl dodged her eyes, smiled awkwardly and replied, "That was an accident, I promise I didn't do anything bad."

After all, it didn't work out, so it should be counted as not doing it.

"Do you know what it's like when you lie?"

"What does it look like?"

Zhao Yao looked at the girl, raised her lips slightly, stretched out her hand to hold her wrist and said, "When you lie, your pulse speeds up for no reason, and your eyes dodge around."

Wen Ruyan didn't dare to make a sound for a moment, put the ointment in his hand aside and said in a low voice: "Actually, I just want to find new medicine."

"Then have you found it?"

"If only I could find it."

The ointment on the back of her hand was particularly cool, Zhao Yao let go of her wrist, flicked the girl's forehead with her fingers and said, "You are not allowed to lie to me, do you understand?"

The girl nodded obediently, and then stretched out her hand in response: "Then should you reward me with a bottle of panacea?"

"It's beautiful." Zhao Yao patted the girl's palm and checked the back of her hand.

Wen Ruyan fell on the bamboo couch in embarrassment and muttered: "What a cunning old fox!"

Zhao Yao tilted her head and raised her hand to grab the ear and replied, "Then you'd better not be that little white rabbit, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what will you do to me?" The girl approached out of fear of pain, her light brown eyes filled with summer light, making her look extremely eye-catching.

"your eyes."

Zhao Yao was slightly distracted and spoke her heart out.

But the girl was so frightened that she quickly covered her eyes with her hands and said, "Don't think about it, I don't sell my eyes!"

This hobby is really getting weirder than the other!

Zhao Yao looked at the girl who covered her eyes with her hands in puzzlement, and responded with slightly raised lips: "Your eyes are beautiful."

Although she didn't intentionally intimidate the girl, Zhao Yao was inexplicably happy seeing the girl's cowardly appearance.

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