Palace Full of Delicacies

His Majesty the Emperor leaned over to touch the tip of Su Yu's nose, "Do you want me to treat you like that?"

"No, it's not..." Facing the emperor's extremely clear eyes, Su Yu was so embarrassed that he was dying of embarrassment. It was too sinful to show such a dirty picture to a little milk cat.

An Hongche looked at Su Yu's annoyed look with great interest, and slightly curled his lips, "I didn't see clearly just now, let me see again." Saying this, he wanted to kiss him again.

"Wait, wait!" Su Yu wanted to reach out to stop him, only to realize that his hands were still being pressed, and there was no extra hand at all, so he could only turn his head away.

His Majesty's kiss fell on the cheek immediately, and he was not annoyed, he kissed all the way down the cheek, sucking, licking and biting on the fair neck.

"Hmm..." Su Yu couldn't help trembling. In the past, he kissed and touched the emperor, and the emperor liked to bite his neck. He didn't think it was a problem at first, but now that he thinks about it, it's the instinct of wild beasts. place.Thinking like this, I suddenly felt a trembling sense of danger, but my body became more and more excited.

"Emperor, Your Majesty!" Realizing that he was on the verge of becoming more and more serious, Su Yu hurriedly reined in.

"What?" The biting movement paused, and His Majesty the Emperor looked up at him.

"Tell me the truth, what's the matter with this blood contract?" Su Yu broke free from the hand that was being held down, and pressed against the emperor's chest.

An Hongche frowned slightly, "A blood contract is a blood contract, what's going on?"

Su Yu looked straight at the emperor, he didn't believe it, the national teacher signed a blood contract with someone else, and there was such a side effect that the relatives could communicate with each other, "I mean, this is not an ordinary blood contract... "He has to figure out what side effects this thing has.

"Of course it's not an ordinary blood contract..." His Majesty the Emperor heard this, his ears gradually turned red.

Su Yu looked into the emperor's ear in surprise, and the words stuck in his throat before he finished asking, what is the emperor, shy?Could it be... various speculations about this contract whizzed through his mind.

Maybe this is a blood contract of life and death, once signed, it means sharing a long lifespan with him; maybe this is a private life-long blood contract, once signed, it means that the two people will never be separated from each other; Perhaps this is the blood contract sworn by the couple. Once signed, it means that they will never leave and never fall in love with others again...

All kinds of good guesses made Su Yu's voice soften, and he sat up and looked at the emperor with a smile, "Then, what kind of blood contract is it?"

An Hongche pursed his lips, his ears became more and more red, he glared at Su Yu, and snorted coldly, "Master and slave."

Ah, it turned out to be the master bond...Su Yu still kept the smile on his face, but suddenly froze, the master bond!

"With this contract, you will be my slave for the rest of your life." His Majesty the Emperor proudly pinched Su Yu's chin, rubbing his fingers back and forth.

"Why, why, order, order such a contract?" Su Yu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"You said it yourself, you want to be my slave for the rest of your life," His Majesty the Emperor let go of Su Yu's chin, lazily lay back on the cushion, and yawned, "As a good master, I will certainly satisfy you."

Who would say such stupid things?Su Yu scratched his head, he felt that the information between him and the emperor was not equal, "When did I say..."

In the middle of speaking, An Hongche took out a piece of sapphire from under the cushion.

Sauce, lend me some money, I will be your cat slave for the rest of your life...

I will be your cat slave for the rest of my life...

A lifelong cat slave...

cat slave...

Su Yu silently looked at His Majesty the Cat Emperor, who was squinting, and finally understood when he sold himself, "Hey, that doesn't count, the money belongs to King Zhao!"

"When you see Hongxi some other day, you might as well ask him who paid for the money," His Majesty the Emperor took the time to put the jade piece back under the cushion, and touched the stunned Su Yu with his toe, "I'm hungry. "

That is to say, the money for Kaixianmantang actually belonged to the emperor, and His Royal Highness King Zhao didn't actually give out a single copper coin.Besides, even if the money belonged to King Zhao, in front of Huang Wei, King Zhao would probably not admit it... Anyway, Jiang Zhier did lend him the money, and he has to be a cat slave for the rest of his life...

After mourning for himself the time for a cup of tea, Su Yu slumped his shoulders and got up resignedly to cook.

In the evening, His Majesty the Emperor, who was full of food and drink, was lying on the bed, fiddling with the tassels on the bed recklessly.

Su Yu had already recovered from the blow of the master-slave blood contract, and threw himself on the bed excitedly, "Your Majesty, show me how to turn it into sauce."

An Hongche glanced at him, "Don't call that stupid name."

"Okay, I won't bark," Su Yu hurriedly smoothed the cat's hair, and Su Yu leaned over with a smile, "Let me see the change, just one."

His Majesty the Emperor ignored him and continued to focus on the bright yellow tassels. Su Yu was persistent and chattered endlessly.

In the end, the emperor reluctantly agreed and showed it to him, but only repeated orders, "No messing around."

"I promise not to mess around!" Su Yu raised his hands, fully demonstrating his sincerity.

After a burst of white light, the slender body disappeared, and the bright yellow jacket embroidered with five-color dragon insignia was spread out on the bed empty, with only a small bag bulging in the middle.Not long after, a little golden fur ball came out of it, shook the messy fur on the top of its head, and glanced at Su Yu who was staring at him motionlessly.Stupid slave, drooling!

"Your Majesty!" Su Yu looked at the eyes that looked exactly like His Majesty the Emperor, and felt his heart melt. He couldn't help but rushed forward, buried his face in the golden fur, rubbed his head to his back, and then from his back. Rubbed to the belly.

Suddenly realizing that he had once again slighted His Majesty the Emperor, Su Yu chuckled and willingly endured the slap and face of Uncle Mao.

After patting Su Yu down on the bed, His Majesty the Emperor changed back into a human form, propped his head on one hand, and looked at Su Yu expressionlessly.

"Huh?" Su Yu squirmed over with his face pressed against the bed sheet, touched the familiar white robe on the emperor, and then looked at the bright yellow tunic scattered on the bed, "This one, is it made of hair?" Thinking that the clothes were made of soft cat fur, Su Yu fondled touching them in his hands.

"En." The emperor replied perfunctorily, really too lazy to talk to him.This stupid slave, where did all the obedience and humility before go?

"Then why is it white, not yellow?" Su Yu rubbed his face with his wide sleeves, the soft and smooth touch was exactly the same as the white fluff on his belly.

"It's yellow when it's cold." His Majesty the Emperor couldn't bear it any longer, he stretched out his hand to grab Su Yu and put him in his arms, not allowing him to move any more.

Su Yu blinked, will it turn yellow when it's cold?That is to say, this clothes, like Mao Mao, will thicken and thinn with the change of seasons? "Then can this be taken off?" Su Yu curiously put his hand into the front of the shirt and touched it. Inside was soft skin that was not connected to the clothes in any way.

His Majesty's eyes darkened, "You can try."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Xiaoyu: My lord, is the money really from the emperor?

Brother: ...well

Xiaoyu: Your Majesty, what does your lord mean by this?

Meow Gong: My younger brother belongs to me, so of course my younger brother’s money is also mine (⊙ω⊙)

Brother: QAQ