[Rat cat] Long live the emperor

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Zhen woke up with big panda eyes, feeling that his whole body was not well.

Zhan Zhao was in good spirits as always, and came back from outside with the giant que in his hand. His face was rosy with sweat on his forehead, and a lot of snow fell on his shoulders. He looked as if he had just finished his morning exercise.Bai Yutang slept peacefully, maintaining a motionless posture throughout the night, his expression soft and docile, his hair unruffled, and his clothes wrinkled only in the direction of Zhan Zhao. ——The reason is that a certain cat sleeps dishonestly and does not rest on a pillow or shoulder~

When Zhan Zhao opened the door and came in, he saw that one big and one small were all lying in bed.

Zhao Xiaozhen was wrapped in a quilt like an earthworm, pouted on the bed and arched and arched~

Bai Yutang didn't show any sign of getting up, and kept sleeping in a perfect posture without any dead ends~

Zhan Zhao stood by the bed and looked at Bai Yutang, suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up a little bit, showing a bad cat smile, and stuffed his cold paws into Bai Yutang's collar.Zhan Zhao opened his eyes wide and waited for Bai Yutang to wake up. He waited and waited, but Bai Yutang didn't respond at all?

Zhan Zhao withdrew his claws in confusion, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little earthworm Zhao Zhen crawling around on the bed.Zhan Zhao picked up Zhao Zhen and scratched his flesh with his cold paws!The slow little earthworm suddenly jumped up like a rabbit! "Cool, cool, cool!" Zhao Zhen was awake from head to toe.

Zhan Zhao withdrew his paw in satisfaction: Right!This is the reaction that a normal person should have. There is nothing wrong with my prank!

Zhao Zhen, who was shot while lying down, had resentful eyes, "Master, what are you doing?"

Zhan Zhao pointed to the door, "As soon as I opened the door in the morning, I saw Chengying standing at the door. There was so much snow on her body that she was almost piled up like a snowman."

When Zhao Zhen heard it, he jumped even higher than before, "He is a fool! It was so cold last night, why didn't he freeze to death!"

Zhan Zhao patted Zhao Zhen, who was furious, and comforted him: "I told him to wait outside, his inner strength is so deep that he can't be frozen."

Zhao Zhen immediately raised his cold, steamed face, "Hmph, he's cheap!"

Zhan Zhao couldn't do anything about the uncertain little apprentice, he grabbed the clothes and put them on Zhao Zhen's head, Zhao Zhen yawned against the clothes, and finally began to put on clothes slowly.At this time, Bai Yutang was still dreaming of Duke Zhou, and Zhan Zhao stood in front of his bed and took a deep breath—Eighteen kinds of martial arts took turns to fight, I don't believe that I can't wake up a mouse lying in bed!Even if it takes his whole life, Master Cat must come up with a solution once and for all!

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Not wanting to watch the scene of the two heroes showing their affection, Zhao Zhen got dressed and went to Piandian to find Chengying.

Cheng Ying obediently leaned against the stove to warm up. From the water marks at his feet, it can be seen that since Zhan Zhao carried him in and stuffed him next to the stove, he has kept this position without moving.The snow on Chengying's body had already melted, and his hair and clothes began to drip, like a puppy just fished out of the water. His wet hair was pitiful, and people couldn't bear to bully him anymore.

Zhao Zhen suddenly remembered that a few months ago, the four of them went to Zhan's house for a short stay, and they fell into the pond collectively when they were having fun. At that time, Chengying was like this now... Zhao Zhen sighed softly: I am still the same person as before. , but the mood can never go back to the original.

Chengying was distracted in a daze, when she heard Zhao Zhen's sigh, her straight back froze suddenly!

Zhao Zhen is actually quite helpless, I am neither a scourge, nor eat living people, so why am I so frightened?

Cheng Ying's face was very haggard, and there were also two big black circles, which were no less than the panda Zhao Zhen.

This allowed Zhao Zhen to regain some balance—you see, I am not the only one suffering, and I am not the only one tossing and turning.

Cheng Ying returned to the half-dead appearance when he first met him, like a lifeless wood carving, poking at Zhao Zhen's eyes in a daze, fortunately he still remembered Zhao Zhen's rules.Zhao Zhen didn't like people answering while kneeling, so Cheng Ying just stood upright, the water droplets from her hair slid down her cheeks.

Zhao Zhen glanced at him, then suddenly turned and entered the room.

Chengying wanted to follow subconsciously, but stopped after moving her feet, not daring to move without Zhao Zhen's order.

——Enough is enough, I don’t want this person to hate me even more.

Cheng Ying was still struggling, but Zhao Zhen had already returned, holding a cloth towel for wiping her hair.

Chengying is much taller than Zhao Zhen, and Zhao Zhen can only reach Chengying's shoulder by standing on tiptoe, so he had to hang the cloth scarf on his shoulder.

Zhao Zhen leaned over suddenly, making Chengying even more nervous and stiff. He bowed slightly to facilitate Zhao Zhen's movements.

Zhao Zhen hung up the towel but did not see Chengying's movement, and said strangely: "Wipe your hair, wait for me to serve you."

Chengying took a while to react, grabbed the cloth towel and wiped his head and face. His long and straight black hair was messed up by him, and he looked more like a homeless stray dog.Zhao Zhen endured so much hard work, and finally couldn't hold back—"Pfft..."

Cheng Ying froze, looking at Zhao Zhen with bloodshot eyes.

Zhao Zhen coughed twice to hold back his smile, and stretched out his hand to beckon, "Come here."

With one word and one movement, Chengying walked to Zhao Zhen's side and stood still.

Zhao Zhen stood on the chair and wiped Chengying's hair, feeling Chengying's stiff body gradually softening, Zhao Zhen sighed inwardly.I didn't understand what it means to be a wicked person before, but now I finally understand.It's ridiculous that I describe myself as the devil king of the world, but I can't do anything with such a boring gourd...

Zhao Zhen sighed shallowly, "Chengying, let's go..."

Cheng Ying trembled, and suddenly looked up at Zhao Zhen, "No."

Zhao Zhen straightened his head and continued to rub his hair against him, "I couldn't see through your disguise before because I trusted you completely, but now the trust has been shattered, so what can't be seen through..." sighed recently The number of times is increasing, which is a sign of premature aging.

Zhao Zhen put down the cloth towel, untied Chengying's hairband and continued wiping.

"Your dullness is just a disguise." Zhao Zhen pointed out bluntly, "You are clever as clumsy and straight as you are, but in fact you are a very smart person. You are smart and forbearing, and you know how to grasp the distance and attitude in contact with people. When we first met, you acted dull and loyal in order to gain my trust, and later you slowly changed your personality according to my preferences, and you grasped this process so perfectly that even I never doubted you."

Chengying's stiff body relaxed again, this time it was really relaxed, there was no tense feeling pretending to be tense.

"Your behavior just now was to soften my heart." Zhao Zhen said bluntly, "I gave you two choices last night. If you are really as stupid as you have shown, you should go to the edge of the horns and see me. You either explained or confessed at the first time. But you didn’t do that, not only did you not make a choice at the first time, but you also consciously procrastinated, you are gaining my sympathy!”

Zhao Zhen sighed, "If I'm not wrong, you want to have the best of both worlds! You want to stay with me, but you don't want to tell about that person, so you have to change my attitude, just like you did just now...you tried to hook me Recalling my memories, trying to win sympathy by pretending to be pitiful, what's next? I don't like the tricks of the flesh, but you're almost the same as the tricks of the beauties!"

Zhao Zhen put down the cloth towel, folded his arms and looked down at Chengying.

Cheng Ying looked up at him, her eyes had returned to normal, no longer the blood-congested haggard, but deep and pure black.

Zhao Zhen frowned, Cheng Ying had never looked at him with such [presumptuous] eyes.

This presumptuous look doesn't look like looking at the master he is loyal to, it's almost like——I am his property?

Chengying looked at Zhao Zhen with her dark eyes, and slowly raised her hand to brush Zhao Zhen's neck. This is definitely a dangerous move!

The distance between the two was too close, it took less than a second for Chengying to cut Zhao Zhen's throat, and Zhan Zhao next door had no time to save him...

This close-range pressure made Zhao Zhen nervous, but Cheng Ying just helped him straighten his collar, and the hand that held the sword all the year round brushed the carotid artery, making Zhao Zhen swallow saliva unconsciously.Chengying held Zhao Zhen with one hand, put him on the chair and sat him down, while she stood at the side in an orderly manner and bent over to listen to the training.

Chengying's arrogance flashed by, and after doing all this, she became that loyal and dull Chengying again.

Zhao Zhen sneered unbearably, "What the hell are you thinking?!"

Cheng Ying said respectfully: "I want to stay."

Zhao Zhen was speechless, "Are you tired of suppressing your nature every day?" Zhao Zhen was an actor in her previous life, and she knew how tiring it would be to distort herself into a completely different personality. Seeing Chengying's ability to transform freely, she was very impressed—— (#`')Depend on!What a fucking professional!

Chengying said seriously: "Let me stay, you will be in danger if I leave."

Zhao Zhen wanted to laugh when she heard that, "Wouldn't it be more dangerous for you to stay?" A ticking time bomb!

Cheng Ying shook her head, looked directly at Zhao Zhen with deep eyes, "I will protect you, no one can touch you with me here."

Zhao Zhen looked at him without fear, "Whoever is, who wants to touch me."

Cheng Ying blinked, "You're hungry, it's time for breakfast, I'll ask someone to bring it in."

Without waiting for Zhao Zhen to reply, this guy turned around and went out to pass the meal, went out to pass the meal, passed the meal...

! ! !Eat, eat, eat your sister!I am full of anger!

Zhao Zhen was so angry that she blushed and her neck was thick. She threw the cloth scarf in her hand and hit Chengying on the back.

Chengying didn't respond in particular, picked up the cloth towel and folded it, opened the door and walked out...

(╬￣dish￣) >>>> hemp eggs!This guy is too arrogant!Come and get it for me!die!he!

Zhao Zhen was panting with anger, Zhan Zhao, who was lying on the crack of the door, poked his head in, followed by Bai Yutang, who was upright and listening to the corner.

Bai Yutang had a look on his face, "What's going on?"

Zhan Zhao hugged the little apprentice distressedly and patted the back, "Is this a bully who went too far and fought back? Master, I will avenge you!"

Zhao Zhen pressed the throbbing veins on his forehead, "Forget it, I'll still be useful if I keep him."

Zhao Zhen's back molars creaked: I'll make it myself after I'm done using it!die!he!

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Early in the morning, Zhao Zhen's mood could be described as a dark cloud.

But he wasn't in the worst mood, at least Meng Ke was a thousand times more miserable than him.Yesterday he was beaten up by Bai Yutang, his handsome appearance was beaten into a colorful pig's head.Of course, even if he didn't get the beating, standing in line with Bai Yutang would still be compared to a pig's head...

Zhao Zhen has a dark belly and deliberately asked Kaifeng Mansion to let Meng Ke go last night.

After escaping, Meng Ke was constantly hunted down, and the hidden guards hiding in the dark kept trying to save him, catching his assassin while saving him.As the saying goes, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, so the forced Meng Ke ran away all night and was hunted down all night. After several narrow escapes, he finally became less stubborn. When people asked him what he said, he knew everything he said. He did not ask for leniency, but only for quick death and supersurvival...

According to Meng Ke's account, it was a complete accident to meet Zhao Zhen and his party in the ruined temple!

Meng Ke's psychological activities at that time were the same as Zhao Zhen's analysis. He was just jealous of Zhan Zhao's good luck, so he deliberately imitated Zhan Zhao to arouse Zhao Zhen's interest.But he underestimated Zhao Zhen too much, and his disguise was seen through almost immediately. Zhao Zhen's dislike for him was too obvious, so Meng Ke had no choice but to avoid the edge for the time being.Just when Meng Ke was about to give up, that person found him...

Meng Ke worshiped that person extremely, almost like a god, he would rather die than betray that person.

Everyone had no choice but to ask for news about Wang Youcai.

Meng Ke didn't know much about Wang Youcai, and only mentioned the ranks of "Killer" and "Nail". After all, he joined the team too late and knew that his information was limited.The most valuable information is - this large organization with strict hierarchy seems to have a big problem recently.When Meng Ke listened to people chatting, she mentioned that the power of the organization was not as good as before, and the internal struggle for power and profit made people's hearts fluctuate, and some ambitious people formed gangs and split up...

What a welcome news!

Zhao Zhen rubbed his chin in a high mood: Take advantage of this great opportunity, you must take advantage of its illness to kill it!

He raised his head and saw Cheng Ying swaying beside him in a big way, and his white and tender bun face was instantly comparable to that of Mr. Bao!