A kitten dressed as an empress

In fact, Wen Ruyan couldn't remember the way, so she didn't dare to leave Chaotian Palace without permission. Fortunately, after a few days, the girl returned to Yuqing Palace to recuperate.

The Supreme Emperor rewarded countless treasures, and countless treasure boxes were piled up in Yuqing Palace.

"Your Majesty, this is the red orb tribute from the Fan Kingdom, and it was specially rewarded by the Supreme Emperor." The female officer held the unfolded orb in both hands, and carefully looked down at the new emperor who was sitting quietly by the window.

Zhao Yao glanced pale, stretched her eyebrows and responded: "This treasure is bright and shiny, it is really a rare treasure, I love it very much."

The female officer got a response, so she went back early to report to the Supreme Emperor.

When the door of the hall was closed and the inner hall was silent, Zhao Yao raised her hand to open the drawer, and the little milk cat curled up in a ball stretched its head and jumped towards this side.

Wen Ruyan fiddled with the red orb with her little paw, the color was indeed very beautiful.

Zhao Yao raised her hand and took out the red orb, then placed it in front of the little milk cat and said, "If the little guy likes it, I will give it to you."

So, casually?

Just now you clearly said that you like it very much.

"Meow." Wen Ruyan poked his head, looking at the girl who was sitting quietly, wondering what she was thinking.

Zhao Yao rubbed the fluffy head with her palm, then looked at the memorial in her hand.

Wen Ruyan raised his paw and pushed the rare red orb, playing a game of chasing the ball by himself in the corner.

The whole inner hall heard the crackling sound of bone rolling one after another, Zhao Yao turned her head to watch the little milk cat clumsily chasing the ruby ​​with its small paws.

The corners of her lips raised and she turned her gaze back, and her eyes looked at the memorial in her hand slightly.

The implementation of the New Deal was opposed by a large number of officials. The Supreme Emperor not only disagreed with the great families of the Southern Kingdom, but even the old generals were also dissatisfied.

This is a good opportunity.

When there was a bang, Zhao Yao turned her head and saw the floor of the vase in the corner, and most of the little milk cat was stuck inside, only the poor little tail was dangling outside.

"Meow..." The little milk cat called softly a few times, obviously very helpless.

Zhao Yao had no choice but to put down the memorial in her hand, and slowly got up and walked towards the rolling vase.

When the little milk cat was hugged out of the vase, water droplets dripped down its hair, and there were still a few delicate petals on its head.

Wen Ruyan looked at the girl's uncontrollably funny face in embarrassment, lowered her head in embarrassment, and didn't want to speak at all.

"It's so stupid." Zhao Yao read carefully, wrapped her arms around the little milk cat, and fiddled with the petals with her fingertips.

The loveless Wen Ruyan was hanging out on the window sill to bask in the sun with a kerchief on her head. Zhao Yao raised her hand and rubbed her head and said, "Why do you feel that you only grow flesh and not height?"

Wen Ruyan, who was hit hard again, poked his head in frustration, and looked at the girl mournfully.

Who knows.

The girl is so tall that it is estimated that 1.7 meters is not a problem.

Poor Wen Ruyan didn't seem to grow up except for her fat body.

"Meow."

Wen Ruyan jumped down from the window sill with her little paws, thinking that she should exercise if she had time, otherwise she would become a ball in the future and life would be difficult.

Zhao Yao stared blankly at the little milk cat who seemed to be meditating, walking around the inner hall with her head lowered all the way.

Could it be that it was said to be stupid just now, so the little guy is upset?

It wasn't until lunch time that the palace servants prepared the food and then left the inner hall. The little milk cat walked up to it consciously with its pink paws.

"Meow." Wen Ruyan rested his head on the low table, thinking that since he walked a dozen laps, his exercise should be enough.

Zhao Yao put the small plate of fish in front of the little milk cat, seeing that it was still eating happily, she didn't think much about the suspicious behavior before.

Maybe cats have a temper too.

In the blink of an eye, it was the new emperor's birthday, and there was a grand banquet in the palace at night, with congratulatory speeches from all the officials, and even the eldest sons of various noble families.

Most of the congratulatory gifts were ordinary jade and jewelry, Zhao Yao had seen many of them, so she wasn't surprised at all.

Then Zhao Xiu specially found a pharmacist to refine the Yannian Yishou Wan and offered it, Zhao Yao was a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that this item should be given to the Supreme Emperor. After all, longevity and dishonesty are the pursuit of emperors of all dynasties.

"Prince An, you have a heart."

The new emperor has only been a year old, and he has been on leave for more than half a year because of his frailty and illness. This Yannian Yishou pill is really provocative.

The officials also watched the excitement, Zhao Yao could only accept it happily.

Since the Empress Dowager did not stand up, Zhao Yao sat next to him, and when the palm lightly rested on the back of Zhao Yao's hand, one couldn't help shivering.

"A few days ago, a group of Taoist priests were summoned. The wine they brewed is called Qiongye Yulu. It is a rare and delicious wine. You may as well drink it together."

"My humble minister bows to the Holy Grace."

The people in that palace poured wine for the princes and ministers, Zhao Yao took the excuse of holding the wine, broke away from the palm of the hand, raised the wine glass and sipped lightly and praised: "This wine has a strong fragrance, and it is indeed worthy of the reputation of Qiongye Yulu."

"Then let people send the remaining few pots to Yuqing Palace." The Supreme Emperor, who moved forward slightly, looked at the girl who had already seen her stunning beauty with blurred eyes.

In the middle of the night, gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the night, Zhao Yao walked on one side, the Supreme Emperor looked at this side slightly drunk and said: "Yao'er is now fifteen, the matter of choosing a concubine should be put on the agenda."

"Yao'er would like to listen to my aunt's arrangement."

Before the words fell, the hand covered with slender gold armor grabbed Zhao Yao's wrist, and the narrow eyes looked at the calm Zhao Yao, "Is there a good-looking son at the banquet?"

The strength was not light, Zhao Yao frowned calmly and responded: "Most of the elders of your family don't want to enter the palace, is this aunt joking with Yao'er?"

"This is not a joke, but there is no rush to choose a concubine." The force was released suddenly, and the flash of greed in the Taishang Emperor's eyebrows and eyes disappeared into the dark night, "It's late at night."

Zhao Yao cooperated with this sudden change of topic and said, "Auntie is tired?"

"Yes."

After watching the chariot to Chaotian Palace leave, Zhao Yao ordered the palace staff to divert back to Yuqing Palace with a slightly gloomy expression.

In the afternoon of the next day, Zhao Yao reviewed the memorial in the inner hall, and the people of Chaotian Palace sent the fine nectar and jade dew to Yuqing Palace.

Until the female officer left, the strong aroma of wine permeated the entire inner hall, but Zhao Yao didn't look at the wine again.

Wen Ruyan on the side curiously poked his head and sniffed it closely. The wine smelled sweet.

Suddenly pressing Wen Ruyan's head with a palm, Zhao Yao raised her hand to hold the soft little milk cat and said, "Do you want to drink?"

Wen Ruyan struggled to break free, but the strength of the arm did not loosen at all.

In the end, he had no choice but to lean on the girl softly and call a few times: "Meow..."

"No." Zhao Yao tapped her furry little head with her fingertips.

Wen Ruyan, who had some pain in her forehead, looked at this slender-looking girl with nothing to love, thinking that this strength must be too great.

When she tapped it lightly, she always felt that her head was about to shatter like a walnut.

Taking advantage of the girl's inattention, Wen Ruyan quietly slipped out from under her arms.

Zhao Yao stretched out her hand and failed to catch the little tail that slipped away from her palm, which was a pity for the soft feel.

It's just that Zhao Yao put the jug in front of the desk, and the amber eyes moved along reluctantly.

"Meow." Wen Ruyan cautiously poked out her little paw, and jumped onto a corner of the desk.

Zhao Yao stretched out her hand to pick up the teacup on the side, which made the timid little milk cat tremble.

"Hey, come here." Zhao Yao pursed her lips and looked at the curious little milk cat.

Wen Ruyan was terribly frightened just now, and before she recovered, she looked at the girl with big eyes, and walked over hesitantly.

Zhao Yao gently held the pink and tender paws in her palm, and embraced the whole kitten, her single arm firmly imprisoned the defenseless kitten.

Poor Wen Ruyan's originally round face was almost pinched into a polygon, so he could only look helplessly at the girl who suddenly became interested.

After finally stopping the torture, Wen Ruyan was placed on the desk, and the girl picked up the flagon to attract everyone's attention.

Zhao Yao picked up the jug and poured half a glass, holding the wine cup between her fingers and dangling in front of the little milk cat, her amber eyes were dazedly attracted.

"Want to drink so much?" Zhao Yao put the wine cup in front of the little milk cat, and said hesitantly, "But can cats drink?"

Wen Ruyan didn't think about it so much, she quickly lowered her head and took a sip, then narrowed her eyes.

It smells so good, but it tastes bitter and spicy.

Zhao Yao stretched out her hand and saw the immobile little milk cat, she was still a little worried, and hurriedly took the wine cup away.

The little milk cat with its head shaking around, its eyes still look bright, but its steps are a little messy.

Seeing that the little milk cat was about to walk crookedly to the edge of the desk, Zhao Yao quickly reached out to support the little head.

The little milk cat looked at this direction blankly, and called out foolishly: "Meow..."

"Could it be that he's drunk?" Zhao Yao supported the shaky head, and embraced the fluffy little milk cat with one hand.

The little milk cat with its head planted straight in its arms, limply and non-stop, with its little tail wagging non-stop, the whole cat was very restless.

Zhao Yao helplessly held down the little head that was scurrying around, and tapped it lightly with her fingertips.

Unexpectedly, eyes full of grievances were stared at, Zhao Yao hesitated and rubbed his head and said: "Did it hurt you?"

The little milk cat looked at her with bright eyes, and her pink nose moved closer. Zhao Yao was not used to such intimacy, so she stretched out her hand to hold her rubbing head.

"Meow." The little milk cat obediently rubbed its palm, then nestled peacefully in its arms and fell asleep in a daze.

Zhao Yao looked down at the purring little milk cat, and slowly got up with a dumbfounded smile.

This little guy didn't know how to drink.

It was time for a nap in the afternoon, so Zhao Yao and the little milk cat nestled together on the bed.

Probably because she got used to the small snoring, Zhao Yao also fell asleep slowly.

The little milk cat that was nestled in her arms turned into a naked girl.

In the evening, when Wen Ruyan woke up, she only felt a severe headache, but when she was about to get up, she found her white hands.

"Is this still my claw?" Wen Ruyan stretched out his fingers, reached out and pinched his cheek, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he had turned into a human!

The girl who was used as a pillow slowly woke up with a slight frown. Wen Ruyan realized that she didn't have any clothes, so she planned to distance herself.

Unexpectedly, the girl habitually grabbed her, and this force made Wen Ruyan's bones crack clearly.

Probably because it is different from the fluffy touch, the overly smooth touch makes Zhao Yao, who has always been a light sleeper, wake up all at once.

A girl's cheek was very close, she blinked with a bright smile and said, "Hello!"

When the click sounded, Wen Ruyan had a stiff smile on his face, and he was pinned on the bed.

Zhao Yao looked at it with an extremely gloomy expression. The dagger held between his fingers was clearly an extremely sharp weapon with a cold light.

Wen Ruyan stared at the sharp knife resting on her neck in astonishment, thinking that at least she had slept together for more than a year, but she didn't realize that girls like to carry knives with them!

"who are you?"

Poor Wen Ruyan was pressed face down on the quilt, almost breathless, and replied inarticulately: "I, am your cat."

This strength can easily break Wen Ruyan's bones.

Zhao Yao looked at the undressed girl slightly between her fingers, with killing intent in her eyes, "I will really kill you."

Wen Ruyan was terrified, and said with difficulty: "I..."

Anyone with a little brain would probably not believe that a human and a cat are the same species.

"It seems that you want to die!" Zhao Yao's fingers became more and more intense.

"Calm down...this is...murder..." Wen Ruyan was suppressed unilaterally, and there was no possibility of any resistance at all, her cheeks were flushed from lack of oxygen, and she thought that she might really need a dog this time.

Wen Ruyan's body became weak all of a sudden, as his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Zhao Yao watched in shock as the girl in front of her turned into that little milk cat, and immediately loosened the strength between her fingers.

The paralyzed little milk cat looked at his pink and tender paws with a loveless look, and his amber eyes looked at this side with a slight twinkle.

One person and one cat, with four eyes facing each other, extremely embarrassing.

Wen Ruyan poked out her little paws and was ready to run away at any time. After all, the girl had a knife in her hand, so the value of force was incomparable, and life-saving was the most important thing.

People in ancient times were probably more superstitious about cat demons and the like, so there is a high probability that they would be burned to death!

In fact, Zhao Yao was more worried than Wen Ruyan. Could it be that the girl and the little milk cat just now were really...