Yasuhara Tokiha didn't know what happened to his companion at the other end of the palace at this time—if she knew that this guy was caught by a group of cats, she might clap her hands and applaud herself, and then patted herself leave.

It's a pity that due to various factors, she didn't know about it immediately.

So much so that when the dinner party came, the judge felt that something was wrong... As a result, when she sat in the VIP seat, she found that the seat next to her was empty.

Where did Sanri Yuezong approach that guy?

"You bastard, how many things have you heard!"

"I've explained everything I know," Sanriyue Zongjin replied very cooperatively, "I just saw a kitten staying there, so I wanted to go over and rescue him."

In the dark castle dungeon, Crescent Moon is being locked here.Against the light of the surrounding torches, the military adviser cat in a dark robe looked particularly gloomy. He pushed the small glasses that were sliding down with his long sleeves, and snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Not so long ago, they caught this sneaky outsider.

Na Duoli doesn't care what this guy's origin is, you know, what they are planning is a big event - a big event that even the king's grandson can be temporarily sacrificed, is this person's origin more noble than His Royal Highness Xinghe!

After catching the man, Nadori involuntarily put the hat of "intruder" on the other party, and prepared to torture him so that he could tell the truth.

However, the degree of close cooperation between Sanka Yuezong is astonishing.

Before Jailer Cat's first whip was blown, he explained everything at once.

"I surrender, please don't hit me, just ask whatever you want."

Jailor Cat & Military Advisor Cat: ...

——You surrendered too quickly!

"who are you?"

"Sanri Yuezong is near."

"What a strange name."

"Hahaha, thank you for the compliment."

"...But no one is praising you! Crescent Moon, what are you trying to do by sneaking into the castle?"

"Ah, I was just invited to a relative's wedding. You really caught the wrong person."

"Whether you caught the wrong person or not, we will naturally judge... but who are your relatives?"

"Master Bride." When the old man said this, he blinked his beautiful eyes deliberately, which made the fierce jailor cat and Nadoli stunned for a few seconds.

"Okay, okay," Nadoli came back to his senses first, a little annoyed at his lack of focus just now, "Then why did you jump under the balcony? You still hang there in such a weird posture?"

"Because my claws are not sharp enough," San Riyue completely entered the state of a cat, describing vividly, "I can't hang myself on the wall without falling off."

"So why jump off!"

"Well, because I saw a kitten standing on a very dangerous platform and wanted to save him."

"Kitten?" Nadoli, who was chasing His Royal Highness Xinghe, couldn't help raising his voice, but San Riyue just glanced at the jailer with a smile, and the military division cat immediately understood the meaning of his glance.

【Are you sure you want to let the unimportant guys know about the next thing? 】

Nadori was annoyed, but he had to admit that the other party was right, so he waved his hand helplessly, telling people to close the door and leave.

Now, there were only the two of them in the dungeon.

The military cat narrowed its eyes, "You just said... you saw a kitten? What does it look like?"

"A gray-blue cat with red and green eyes." Sanriyue chattered nonchalantly without blushing, "but the clothes are a bit strange."

"It's strange to wear it."

"Wearing a tattered black cloak, with a Western sword on his waist..."

"Nonsense!" Nadori couldn't help interrupting him, "There are no kittens in black cloaks in this palace! Only His Highness Xinghe in white dress!"

San Riyue let out an "oh", and suddenly realized: "It's probably my grandpa who is dazzled, hahaha."

…………

Nadori came out of the dungeon angrily, and after telling the guard at the door to keep an eye on the prisoner inside, the jailer came over to ask for advice on how to deal with the new prisoner.

"Just shut it up!" The military adviser Mao replied angrily, making the jailer tremble, not understanding what the old king's confidant was getting angry at.

In fact, it is easy to understand.When a character who thinks he has a high IQ is played around by a character with a higher IQ, but he can't catch the opponent's handle, of course he will be angry.But he was not sure whether this guy really heard some ulterior news. If he really hit the knife, the bride would probably hold the big knife taller than ten cats stacked to talk to him. That's why Nadori didn't plan to report this matter to His Majesty the old king. After all, tonight is a very important night, so don't disturb his and Mr. V's plans because of such trivial matters.

After tonight, it doesn't matter what the guy in there hears.

At the banquet, looking at Jiro Tachi who was dressed up there, Yasuhara Tokiha always had a sense of despair that he couldn't bear to look directly at.

The full-level Odachi I worked so hard to raise is going to marry someone, and he is not marrying me... Oh, no, he actually wants to marry an old cat.

...Damn it, mourning sickness.

"Drink less." The bloated old king sat on the seat and turned to talk to his fiancée who was drinking heavily next to him.

Jiro: tons tons tons

It wasn't until he drank the whole bottle of wine that Fu Sangshen, who was dressed as a woman, smacked his lips contentedly, "Mr. King, what were you talking about just now?"

Seeing this situation, the corners of the old king's eyes twitched, and he sat back silently.

"It's nothing."

The judges not far away can roughly judge what they are talking about through mouth movements, and they can't help worrying about Jiro's future happiness... Is there really happiness to be married to such a boring old guy?Or do you want to marry wine?So why not marry a winery?

For example, a villain organization full of traitors and undercover agents, it is said that there are all kinds of alcohol in it.

Gin who didn't expect to be mentioned: ? ? ?

The appraiser couldn't stand it anymore, she simply turned her eyes away, and moved to the seat beside the long dining table—very well, the handsome Crescent Moon King and his Little Snow Queen were discussing something in a low voice.

The queen is worthy of being a queen, with snow-white fur that is shiny and smooth, and blue eyes that are so gentle that you almost drown in them.

An Yuan thought about it, even Wang Dang himself, after seeing such a beautiful cat, it is difficult to feel disgusted.

Next, she looked curiously at the other cats participating in the banquet... The cats attending the meeting were dressed like Egyptian pharaohs, Qing Dynasty officials, Arabs, and religious believers...

Please note that the above dressers are cats of various breeds, not humans.

Although Yasuhara [Their cats also play cosplay? ] guess, but my intuition tells me that this group of cats with different styles may really be foreign guests...

How to make it look like a real human noble banquet.

At this time, the performers in the middle of the venue happened to be performing the most exciting part, but it was not known whether the floor was too slippery or the acting skills were not good, the cat in the colorful kimono missed.He suddenly fell on the table of a certain guest, overturned a plate of dried fish and a pot of rat meat stew, and at the same time scared the lady cat in the gorgeous feather hat behind the table to scream ran away.

The drowsy old king immediately lowered his face, and he slapped the table and shouted, "Come here! Throw this guy out!"

The two guards rushed in immediately, one left and one right picked up the failed performer who was limp on the ground, and were about to drag him to the window and throw him out, but the Crescent King who was joking with his queen didn't know what to do. stopped talking.

His voice is not high, at least not higher than his old father's voice, but very dignified: "Stop!"

The guard froze in place, looking left and right, not knowing who to listen to.

Feeling ashamed, the old king immediately glared at his son, his eyes almost popping out, "Yueya! My good son, are you going against my will?!"

"Father, I have always respected you." The young king's tone was calm and unmoved. "But with all due respect, throwing people out of the castle tower will not uphold the dignity of the royal family."

The old king didn't say a word, the hair all over his body stood up, he just stared at him, his eyes didn't seem to be looking at his son, but more like an enemy.

Crescent Moon frowned, trying to ignore the uneasiness in his heart, he just ordered the maid Mao to take the frightened poor lady down to rest, and ordered the guards to take the poor performer down to work—until the other party could pay back. The price of the bowl is broken so far.

Soon, this small disturbance subsided in the sound of joyful music.

Yasuhara Tokiha raised her eyebrows, and she finally understood the source of the strange feeling in her heart-a country can never have two rulers, even if it is a father and son.

If things go on like this, something will definitely happen.

Just when she was secretly worried, a handsome cat in a maid outfit poured wine for her.When she happened to turn her back to everyone, she seemed to accidentally drop a small ball of paper when she was pouring the wine, and it rolled straight onto An Yuan's lap.

The judge calmly held the ball of paper between his fingers, without making a sound, just said "thank you" gently, thanking her for adding wine in time.

Seeing her little gesture of hiding the ball of paper, the maid cat nodded gratefully to her, and said softly, "You're welcome."

After a while, An Yuan drank a few sips of wine, felt hot blood rushing to his cheeks, and then stood up staggeringly.

"Where are you going?" the female cat sitting next to her kindly asked.

"I'm not drunk," the interrogator said shaking his head, his face blushed appropriately, "but I have to go to the toilet."

"...You look quite drunk. Are you really all right?"

"it's okay no problem."

Using the excuse of going to the toilet drunk, Yasuhara Tokiha refused the help of others, and walked into the toilet outside the banquet hall unhurriedly.

As soon as he entered and locked the door, the drowsy eyes of the examiner immediately lit up—how ​​could he be a little drunk?

After making sure that no one was staring at her now, she quickly opened the ball of paper and found a line of beautiful but still immature cursive characters inside.

【Mr. Sanriyue said that everything is fine for him now. —— Galaxy. 】

Yasuhara Tokiha: ...

This sentence is very strange.

First of all, how did Sanriyue know the little prince?Then, if he was really fine, why did he go to such lengths to ask Xinghe to let a maid deliver a letter to him?What he said was this kind of seemingly ordinary peace words.

So, something must have happened to that guy.

Sankai Yuezong knows her character too well—assuming that "I have an accident, save me", Yasuhara will probably pretend not to see the news, go back and continue to eat and drink until the situation develops to the point of no control; but If you deliberately say something puzzling, then with your master's curiosity that is so strong that he often dies, he will definitely want to find out.

I have to say that Fu Sangshen made the right bet this time.

——Even though the two of them were still separated by the Cold War, Yasuhara Tokiha's damn curiosity began to stir again.

The judge sighed, turned over the note, and found another sentence.

[I'm outside the escape passage of the banquet hall, in the third room in the east corridor. 】

It was still the same handwriting, but this time it was much more scribbled, as if it was written in a hurry, and it was sent over without even being able to write down the signature.

In any case, Yasuhara Tokiha decided to go to that room to see what happened.

After she was sure she memorized every word on the ball of paper, she tore it to pieces and flushed it down the toilet.An Yuan watched helplessly as the last scrap of paper disappeared into the clean water, then opened the door and went out.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw an unexpected person.

A tall cat man wearing a dark cloak and a half mask on his face just jumped in from the window.

The two stared at each other in embarrassment for a few seconds, Yasuhara wondered if he would reveal his original plan if he yelled "Pervert!"

The cat stuck its paws out of the cloak, brought it to its lips, and gave a soft "shh".

The judge nodded clearly, and said in a low voice, "I won't shout."

The cloak cat immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Sorry, I went the wrong way. I remember that this place was an ordinary room before, but I didn't expect it to be transformed into a toilet now... I'm really sorry for scaring you."

His voice was very low, and it sounded like a soft-legged magnetism.

Although the scene was embarrassing, the two strangers looked at each other affectionately in front of the sink in the women's toilet, but for the sake of the other party's demeanor, Yasuhara Tokha forgave the somewhat rash Mr. Cat.

"It's okay," she smiled slightly, "Who hasn't lost their way in life."

"You are very reasonable." The eyes under the other party's mask lit up. "Then, lady, do you need some guidance?"

The judge of the gods properly showed a look of overpowering alcohol, and his voice was extremely weak.

"I want to find a room to rest for a while. But if I tell His Majesty rashly, it seems to spoil the lively atmosphere again. I don't want to do that... So I heard people say that after the escape route goes out, there are some empty spaces in the west corridor. room, I want to go there to rest..."

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