Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Mi watched the man leaning on the imperial concubine's couch.

I thought casually in my heart, that person really couldn't leave the couch anywhere.

Cheng Chan raised his forehead with his right hand, and the long embroidered sleeve slipped down like water, revealing his slender and pale arms.

He could tell at a glance that Jiang Mi was absent-minded, and this person could still be so frivolous and carefree about serving him closely, so could it be that he still had no fear, thinking that he couldn't kill him.

Cheng Zhan's eyes were cold, and he glanced sideways, speaking with sarcasm.

"I'm not here to serve Gu, are you still waiting for Gu to serve you?"

Jiang Mi raised his eyes and set his gaze on that His Majesty.

Although I don't know what to serve in close service, but let's go in the past.

Jiang Mi only learned the rules in the funeral hall for a few days, and then he was retained by Cheng Chan to serve him. Naturally, he didn't know many things.

Jiang Mi stepped over and stood still in front of His Majesty.

"What does Your Majesty want to serve as a slave?"

Cheng Zhan smiled coldly, and tilted his head slightly to look at Jiang Mi, "Why, you can't even serve others. Did you enter the palace to be the master?"

Jiang Mi was silent, feeling a little speechless, knowing in his heart that this person would keep him to serve him, probably because he was looking for trouble.

Jiang Mi's attitude was still calm, "Your Majesty, please give me instructions."

Cheng Zhan withdrew his eyes full of sarcasm, and said with a low sneer, "Beat Gu's leg."

Jiang Mi nodded, looking indifferent, "Yes, Your Majesty."

He just squatted down to lean on the low chaise longue.

Suddenly there was a low meowing sound from afar.

Jiang Mi trembled subconsciously, frowned, and followed the cry.

In the distance came a Persian cat with snow-white fur, a pair of blue eyes, and a red silk bell tied around the fluffy cat's neck.

Cheng Zhan obviously also heard the meowing of the cat. He straightened up, with long black hair hanging around his neck, his clear eyes drooping, and softly called to the cat, "Come here."

The Persian cat glanced at him, and the catwalk remained unhurried.

When the cat approached the bed, Jiang Mi moved his body calmly in order to avoid the cat and stay away from it.

Although, he is a mermaid, it is ridiculous to say that he is afraid of cats, but it seems that the original mermaid's fear of cats is not small.

Cheng Chan's eyes filled with tenderness, and he stretched out his pale fingertips towards the Persian cat, waiting for the cat to come to him.

The Persian cat glanced at him again, turned around and moved closer to Jiang Mi.

Jiang Mi's body tensed unconsciously.

The Persian cat meowed around Jiang Mi, its snow-white and fluffy tail rubbed against Jiang Mi's legs, and the cat's head rubbed against Jiang Mi's hand.

Jiang Mi couldn't help showing a bit of helplessness on his face, quite a feeling of being unlucky.

He looked at it for a while, and found that there seemed to be two pink eggs dangling between the cat's feet.

Jiang Mi paused, this turned out to be a little tomcat.

Although I was a little scared before, after looking at it for a long time, I found that this cat is indeed very beautiful.

Jiang Mi hesitated to reach out and scratch the cat's chin, but just stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, a cold mocking sound came from the side.

"Does it look good, you are here to enjoy the blessings."

Jiang Mi turned his head to look at the expression on that majesty's face, and swallowed the phrase "very nice" that he was about to blurt out subconsciously.

He nodded with an expression of "Your Majesty is right", but it made Cheng Zhan feel depressed.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Jiang Mi turned to help Cheng Zhan beat his legs, but Cheng Zhan got off the couch, stood up, gathered up the loose embroidered shirt at the neckline, and said coldly: "That's enough, don't put on an air in front of Gu."

Jiang Mi withdrew his hand naturally.

That's great, he was sore when he beat someone's leg.

Not willing to be ignored, the Persian cat struggled between their legs, meowing louder and louder.

Cheng Zhan glanced at the cat, and sneered coldly in his heart. He really ate something inside and out, and he was so shameless now that he usually had an unattainable attitude of taking Joe.

Thinking of this, he gave Jiang Mi another disgusted look.

Jiang Mi was lowering his head at this time, with slightly protruding eyebrows and deep pupils, looking at the Persian cat to himself, not noticing Cheng Zhan's sizing up, his seemingly cold and flamboyant eyebrows were slightly smiling Meaning, like melting snow.

Why, it's just that the skin is better than others, so I really look up to the sky.

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhan became even more disgusted, and walked away without saying a word.

All the palace people beside him stood with their heads bowed, none of them dared to disturb her.

Jiang Mi watched Cheng Zhan's figure leave, and finally lowered his head and scratched the Persian cat's chin.

As for the uncertainty of the tyrant in the original book, in such a short period of time, he has already deeply experienced it.

But in Jiang Mi's point of view, this has nothing to do with him, anyway, he will leave the palace if he finds someone.

Jiang Mi scratched the Persian cat's chin, and the fear of cats in the original body gradually decreased.

Jiang Mi looked at the scratched Persian cat, and couldn't understand why it liked him so much. Could it be that he smelled like fish?

Thinking of this, Jiang Mi raised his wrist and sniffed lightly, but it seemed that there was no smell of fish either.

Unable to figure out why, Jiang Mi continued to scratch the cat's chin.

He didn't quite know what he was going to do in close service, but seeing how long Cheng Zhan had been gone, would it be possible that he still wanted to stay in the Shou'an Palace all the time.

After the meeting, an eunuch came from outside.

The eunuch held the dust whisk in his hand, bowed his waist, looked at Jiang Mi, and then at the Persian cat. The complex meaning could be seen in the deeply folded eyes.

He paused, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Your Majesty doesn't need you to serve dinner. We have allocated a wing room for you by the side of the hall. Our family will ask you to take you there."

Jiang Mi stood up, nodded slightly, "Thank you, Eunuch."

The Persian cat was comfortably groomed for most of the afternoon. Seeing that Jiang Mi was about to leave, it anxiously circled around Jiang Mi's legs, trying to hold him back.

The eunuch looked at the Persian cat, "Go ahead, this is His Majesty's cat, you must take care of it carefully."

Jiang Mi bent down and picked up the cat's nape, turned around and put it in the hands of a palace man who hurried over to pick up the cat, and followed him to his own wing outside the palace without any hesitation.

This wing was very close to the Shou'an Hall, and it was specially set aside to serve Cheng Zhan at close quarters.

When Jiang Mi came to the room, he found that compared with the small courtyard he lived in before, there were many more things and a lot of attention.

Even the bathtub behind the screen is bigger than before.

Jiang Mi has been thinking about which lake he should go swimming in today.

But seeing how big the tub was, he felt that his swimming in the lake could be put on hold for a few days, and when he couldn't take it anymore, it wouldn't be too late to look for the lake again.

He found that although Cheng Zhan remembered what happened that night, he didn't seem to remember clearly, otherwise the man would have recognized him long ago.

Looking at the man's posture, it seems that he didn't think of himself with the mermaid that night at all, which was a good thing for Jiang Mi.

He learned a lot from a stumble, he originally thought that the mermaid's ability to seduce everyone would be effective, but as far as that person was concerned, the effect was there, but it was only a little weaker.

Jiang Mi kept this in mind, and in the future, unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never use the ability to confuse that person lightly.

Maybe it will deepen the impression of that person.

Jiang Mi always thought that if the tyrant found out that he was the mermaid who stripped his clothes that night, he might be made into dried fish and hung in front of the palace gate because of his cruelty.

Thinking like this until the evening.

A special palace man brought a meal soup box to Jiang Mi, and about half an hour later, the palace man came again and took the box back.

In the evening, the powerful eunuch brought Jiang Mi hot water for bathing.

After Jiang Mi thanked him, he closed the door tightly. In order not to attract attention, he did not put the bolt on the door.

Jiang Mi knew in his heart that no one would come to him at this time.

That His Majesty is probably about to go to bed after taking a shower, and given how disliked he is, it is even more impossible for him to condescend and come to him suddenly.

What's more, Jiang Mi's audiovisual ability is very strong, and he can hear the sound of people walking tens of meters away.

Even if someone came over, Jiang Mi would definitely find out.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mi poured hot water into the tub.

Then he was completely submerged in the water. Although the place was still small, the huge fish tail could finally hold it.

Jiang Mi's black hair draped over the edge of the tub suddenly turned reddish brown, sharp claws protruded, and fish fins were also exposed.

The faint blue and purple fish tail suddenly lay across the tub.

Jiang Mi carefully pulled the tail of the fish down, pressed the hem of the tail into the water, stretched out his claws and pulled the fish to see if there was any dirt or anything.

While washing the fish tail, Jiang Mi listened attentively to the footsteps of the people outside.

Jiang Mi listened to the sound of people coming and going, but subconsciously ignored those more subtle sounds.

For example, insects chirping and birds chirping, snakes and rats scurrying.

Until a round hairy head came in from the corner of Jiang Mi's carved window, and then slowly closed the entire window.

When Jiang Mi realized that he was turning around, a snow-white shadow came in from the window and landed steadily on the edge of Jiang Mi's bathtub.

It was a Persian cat raised by the tyrant.

Jiang Mi froze for a moment, unable to put the fish tail away all at once.

The Persian cat was not very interested in Jiang Mi's inexplicably reddened hair, but it became very excited when it saw Jiang Mi's fish tail and the scalloped yarn slightly hanging out of the barrel.

Claws grabbed the side of the tub, and screamed.

It was the first time that Jiang Mi discovered that a cat could still howl. He wanted to reach out and pick it up, but the cat was so quick that it couldn't catch it.

Not to mention, Jiang Mi is now half-man, half-fish, and his movements are greatly restricted.

Jiang Mi had no choice but to stretch the tail of the fish out of the barrel and show it to the Persian cat, "I'll show you, stop barking."

The Persian cat stretched out its paws to hook the fish's tail, but it was still howling, as if it would not stop for no purpose.

Jiang Mi looked around, but he still felt that he should pull a fish scale off his body first, and let the cat grab and play with it first.

He raised his tail and tore a piece from the corner with his claws.

But fortunately, the mermaid's skin is rough and fleshy, and there are many scales. It is normal to rub off one or two scales on weekdays.

Jiang Mi put the moderately large scale outside the tub.

The Persian cat rushed over immediately, scratching left and right at the fish scales on the ground, and slowly settled down.

Just as Jiang Mi breathed a sigh of relief, he noticed the sound of footsteps coming from not far away, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Maybe he was distracted and distracted by the sudden arrival of the cat.

As a result, Jiang Mi didn't realize that someone was coming until now.

Jiang Mi's face was serious, and he immediately retracted the fish tail. This time it went smoothly, and there was no phenomenon that it could not be retracted.

Jiang Mi came out of the bathtub wetly, and ignored the Persian cat playing on the ground.

He casually grabbed the long gown from the screen shelf next to him, and put on the obscene trousers and outer robe in a dangerous way, so as not to be naked.

He just picked up the moiré belt, ready to fasten his open clothes.

But the door was pushed open heavily by someone, showing the impatience and anger of the person who pushed the door.

So, Jiang Mi met the eyes of the cold-faced Cheng Zhan with his clothes wide open.

Cheng Chan's eyes paused, looking at Jiang Mi's long damp hair draped behind his back, his cold and flamboyant brows were still full of moisture, his upper body only had a wide-open outer robe, and a baggy shirt was visible in between. Deep obscene pants.

Water droplets slid down Jiang Mi's chest, overflowed over the firm belly, and sank into Jiang Mi's obscene pants.

It was only now that Cheng Zhan realized that this lowly male waiter was quite tall.

He lowered his eyes again, and saw the Persian cat scratching its scales sullenly, its light eyes were slightly darker, pretending to be thinking.

Jiang Mi frowned, for fear that Cheng Chan would suspect his identity, he was already thinking about what to do next.

If you use voice to confuse, I'm afraid that Cheng Zhan will remember it when he wakes up, and it will be more troublesome if he knocks people out. Is it possible that he still refuses to admit it...

Cheng Zhan sneered and opened his mouth slowly, Jiang Mi tensed up, subconsciously preparing to start using voice confusion, but he listened to that humane voice.

"Sure enough, he is seductive to a superior person, and he still wants to seduce Gu."

Jiang Mi: "...Huh?"

Jiang Mi froze in place, unable to figure out how the person in front of him came to this conclusion.

Cheng Zhan's eyes turned cold, he thought naturally.

This lowly male waiter just listened to the rumors, thought that he liked masculinity, and knew that he always doted on the cat, so he lured him with fish scales, attracted the cat, and then picked up the opportunity to attract him.

Again, she pretended to be just out of the bath, exposed her chest and belly, in an attempt to seduce her.

Sure enough, he is a lowly person, trying to use dirty means.

No wonder Cheng Zhanzuo thought so, his preconceived idea about the red-haired mermaid was that it was a fish monster.

Naturally, a demon can only look like that, and it must be different from a human.

Therefore, he did not suspect that Jiang Mi was the fish demon.