Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

The kitten lay on the ground, trembling into a small ball.

The body fluctuates from hot to cold, and in an instant, it seems to be filled with strength and float up.

Yan Dong thought it had been a long time, but in fact it was only a matter of a minute or two. The feeling of dizziness finally stopped.

As soon as he regained his sanity, he shook his head vigorously. His voice was weak, but very firm.

"Meow!"

Don't worry about me, you go first!

This sound finally called the attention of everyone present.

"Depend on!"

After the vase shattered, the man on the right glanced at his palm in disbelief.

Why did the good chips suddenly disappear?

Jiang Si looked sideways at Yan Dong, his eyes full of deep meaning.

Those eyes looked calm, dark and devoid of any emotion, but in fact they looked more like a sign before a storm was approaching.

little devil.

He was the little devil they had been waiting for so long.

He is really back.

He had never seen such a complicated look in his eyes before. The kitten gave a blank "meow" and lay down in the grass in a soft mass dizzy, sweeping the tip of its fluffy tail behind it.

"Meow?"

He tilted his head a little puzzled.

Hey, why are you looking at me.

Little kitty cheering you up?

If it weren't for the fact that he had no strength now, Yan Dong almost wanted to rush forward and bite those two people hard, instead of hiding behind Jiang Si and trembling.

He didn't know what happened just now.

Jiang Si calmed down, the good qualities he had cultivated over the years allowed him to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, and planned to settle the matter in front of him first.

The suppression of the surrounding mental power suddenly rose to a new level, and those two people gritted their teeth with their willpower superior to ordinary people to barely support them, so they didn't directly kneel down on the ground.

Obviously, they had no chance of winning. Compared with the arrogant appearance just now, it was ridiculous and ridiculous.

"let's go!"

The two looked at each other tacitly, and were about to turn into a black mist and leave, but at this moment they were surprised to find that the spiritual power was empty and could not be used at all.

"how is this possible?"

The man on the left took two steps back, almost desperately trying to use his body's strength, but he exerted so much force that his muscles ached, but his body no longer listened to his command.

"You blocked the aura here?"

He looked up at Jiang Si, his voice full of hesitation.

"You should have thought of the consequences."

Jiang Si raised the corners of his lips and smiled, his tone was light and slow, but vaguely revealed a bit of bloodthirsty violence.

"How is it possible, how can you do it!"

He muttered to himself, the contempt for the emperor of the human race just now was gone, panic and despair had already occupied all his emotions.

When he saw that Jiang Si had spiritual power just now, he could tell with his unique aura that the person in front of him should be a hybrid of human race and demon race, but he didn't care.

In his opinion, this kind of heterogeneity mixed with two bloodlines should always be despised, not to mention that the power of the demons has been cut by more than half, and they are no different from ordinary people.

But now he knew he was afraid.

The Jiang Si in front of him was able to easily block the abilities of top guardians like them without the support of the Demon King as a source of power.

Simply incredible.

His lips trembled, his heart went blank, and he simply didn't know what to do next.

This kind of dying struggle Jiang Si has seen many times, he slightly lowered his head and smiled, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, but his tone was calm and gentle: "Tell me about the whereabouts of the original guardian of the mountain spirit on Mount Kaldor? "

It's like he's really talking to them.

Obviously, the guardian of the mountain spirit on the right was not as smart as the one on the left, and he didn't notice anything wrong. Jiang Si's tone could easily make him mistakenly think that they were talking on an equal footing.

He simply smashed the jar and cursed: "What are you farting! What original guardians of the mountain spirits! We are the orthodox!"

"To shut up."

Jiang Si spoke impatiently.

Cats always like to play with their prey intentionally or unintentionally before hunting, and Jiang Si just wanted to tease them, so he has been taking his time.

But since he saw the phantom of the little devil, he just wanted to settle this matter quickly.

"No! No no no!"

Following Jiang Si's words, the man was surprised to find that he could no longer make a sound, as if someone strangled his neck, and no matter how hard he tried, he could only make a hoarse "hoo hoo" sound from his throat .

The person on the left has fully understood that Jiang Si is not someone they can provoke.

He collected himself and wanted to fight for a chance: "Your Majesty, we did something wrong this time, and we apologize to you."

"In this way, if you can spare us, we will tell you everything we know. If you don't dislike it, we can go to the elders to serve as undercover agents for you. Do you think it's okay?"

He finally lowered his stance willingly.

In this era of declining magic energy, their power cannot be underestimated.

It's a pity that he just thought that the chips were very attractive, but Jiang Si didn't like it at all.

"Answer what I said earlier."

Jiang Si didn't say whether he agreed or disagreed, but just lowered his eyes slightly, and repeated it with an emphatic tone.

The guardian finally realized that he had no way out.

He gritted his teeth: "The old man was sealed by us and thrown into the depths of the mountain, but I think you can consider us, after all, we are much stronger than him."

Jiang Si finally raised his eyes with a sneer, and he slowly turned the wrench in his hand, the sense of oppression in his eyes made people shudder.

Sensing something was wrong, the guardian who could still speak shook his head: "No, no! Please spare us!"

"Forgive you?"

As if he thought the words were very interesting, Jiang Si repeated them in a low voice, then raised the corners of his lips and shook his head.

"I'm afraid not."

These words were like a heavy hammer hitting the top of their heads, and when they sensed something was wrong, the man shouted instantly: "Run!"

But it was too late.

Jiang Si raised his hand again and twisted it in the air.

"what!!!"

With a scream that made the scalp numb, something seemed to be pulled out of their bodies, and even the muscles and muscles were mixed into a ball. The pain made them want to leave this world on the spot.

They knelt down on the ground trembling, if they hadn't lost their strength, they almost wanted to kowtow to Jiang Si and beg for mercy.

"Forgive... ah!"

Jiang Si narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his military boots and kicked them heavily: "It was just to avenge the former mountain spirit."

He took out the wooden bin and said "bang bang" twice: "I know you won't die, but the pain won't be less, right?"

The bullets were precisely embedded in their chests, and the expressions on the faces of the two men were ferocious, but they were already unable to move.

"This is punishment for trying to steal a cat."

"Please, forgive us..."

I don't know who finally choked out half a sentence from between his teeth.

"You want me to let you go?"

A little funny, Jiang Si's steady voice contained a bit of joy.

"Yes, yes, please..."

Jiang Si's military boots suddenly stepped on the man struggling to grab his begging hand, easily shattering all their hopes: "It's too late."

"I'm not a garbage dump."

Feeling his trousers being rubbed softly, Jiang Si knelt down and hugged the kitten in his arms, rubbing his head soothingly.

The turbulent emotions finally returned.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to Xuan Hao's for a checkup."

After speaking, he realized that his throat was a little dry, and the hand holding the little guy was trembling slightly.

Will he really be the Demon King?

Because he had waited for too long, Jiang Si couldn't believe the things he was just sure of just now, his mind was in chaos, and he almost suspected that everything in front of him was a dream. .

Even if there was a ten thousandth chance that everything in front of him was a coincidence, he still couldn't accept it.

For the first time, Jiang Si didn't know how to face a soft, furry little guy.

But Yan Dong didn't know his complicated inner activities at all.

He didn't care about the eardrum-painful screams around him, and Jiang Si seemed to be the only one in his eyes.

The little cat shook its ears, gave a soft "meow", and then hugged Jiang Si's wrist with its claws.

OK.

Jiang Si abolished the spiritual power of the two people on the ground.

The skin-pricking pain made them howl and kneel begging their grandpa to tell their grandma. Unfortunately, Jiang Si has never had such a thing as sympathy, and just watched them struggling and bouncing.

Not long after, they both passed out.

Jiang Si averted his gaze lightly, and said to the back: "Take them all clean."

"Yes!"

The guard who finally got His Majesty's order stepped forward.

The whole body was wrapped in the bitter pine and cypress smell, although Yan Dong was still a little unconscious, he still rubbed against Jiang Si's arms reflexively, and was soon tempted to show his belly and want to rua.

Jiang Si's fingers penetrated into the furry scarf, picked out the bead and twisted it gently, the bead was still slightly hot, proving that what happened just now was not an illusion created by his imagination.

"Meow..."

Surrounded by the aura of love, the signal of safety made the most tense string in Fangcai Yandong's heart disappear, and unconsciously wanted to fall into the darkness.

"Yan Dong, look at me."

Realizing that the little cat seemed to be really going to faint, Jiang Si's anxious voice rang in his ears.

But the kitty is already confused.

He couldn't help being tempted by sleepiness, and finally tilted his head, completely losing consciousness.

……

"He's still awake?"

Having stayed here for seven or eight hours, seeing Xuan Hao come out of the special ward, Jiang Si pinched his eyebrows, trying to wake himself up.

He didn't tell him about the Little Demon King, and felt that a stronger proof was needed for this matter.

After all, this is too important to all of them.

Xuan Hao was a little worried about the little guy inside.

He usually doesn't like cute things, but for some reason, when he sees Yan Dong, a natural sense of intimacy emerges spontaneously, making him unconsciously want to protect that fluffy little dumpling.

Xuan Hao shook his head, but compared to his agitation just now, his tone is now a little more relaxed: "His body does not have any problems, and he is even protected by demon energy."

"But after analyzing the latest results from the instrument, he seems to be trapped in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. I have to find a way to guide the little guy's consciousness out."

For a medical boss like Xuan Hao who has mastered the most secret cutting-edge technology of the empire, things will be much easier if he finds the problem.

He asked Jiang Si to wait at the door, and he brought Yan Dong into a special room.

But unexpectedly, he came out after a while, with a vaguely ugly expression on his face.

"Can't you?"

Seeing his expression, Jiang Si roughly understood the result, his voice was deep and unavoidably agitated.

"I originally thought that a little guy like that wouldn't be able to build up too high a psychological defense," he shook his head in disbelief, and murmured in a low voice, "but I tried many methods and couldn't get in. "

"It's incredible."

As if he thought he was incompetent, Xuan Hao hammered the wall.

Jiang Si stopped him: "Then I'll try."

"His Majesty……"

Xuan Hao couldn't believe his ears.

He's never been the type to meddle in his own business.

But in an instant, he denied this idea again.

After the little guy passed out last time, he has behaved very differently.

This matter was not dangerous, after a few instructions, Xuan Hao assisted him to enter the instrument.

With the rumble of the machine beside his ears, Jiang Si felt a dull pain in his head, and his body lightened, and he opened his eyes vigorously.

What caught my eye was a vast expanse of white.

Yan Dong's sea of ​​consciousness turned out to be like this.

Jiang Si only got used to it for a moment, then followed the feeling and continued to walk forward. After an unknown amount of time, a golden barrier finally appeared in front of him.

This is where Xuan Hao was blocked just now?

Jiang Si tentatively stretched out his hand to touch it, his palm was burning hot.

Unexpectedly, the enchantment seemed to have a spirituality, and after feeling his approach, it disappeared instantly.

Jiang Si lowered his head and glanced at his hands, as if the warmth still lingered on them.

so easy?

But there was obviously no time for him to hesitate now.

Inside the enchantment is a vast sea.

He has excellent eyesight, and at a glance he saw a white-haired figure in a white robe squatting in front of the sea.

This……

Jiang Si's eyes widened instantly, and he tried to open his mouth, but found that his throat was so dry that he could hardly make a sound, and a crazy idea was raging in his mind.

This back...

So familiar.

Especially the fluffy cinnamon-colored cat ears protruding from his hair, which directly exposed the previous guess to him.

He quickened his pace and walked forward, his heart was beating violently, and some crazy emotion that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out.

He may be the devil.

No, he is the devil!

The rationality and restraint of so many years were gone, Jiang Si felt his body trembling slightly, and almost wanted to step forward and rub him into his arms.

Just when he was about to touch him, a clear voice interrupted Jiang Si's footsteps.

"and many more."

The voice was not too loud, pale and ethereal, as if it would be blown away by the wind.

"Don't come here."

Before the brain reacted, he had already done it reflexively.

The hand hanging by his side clenched unconsciously, and the knuckles were slightly white because of too much force.

It's hard to describe what it feels like to hear this voice, he just feels like there is a huge weight on his back, and the scenes of these years are replaying in his mind.

Is it fake?

No, it's not.

The previous guess was not an illusion, and the figure I saw just now was also real.

At this moment, Jiang Si realized very clearly that the person he had been waiting for hundreds of years had finally returned.

He gritted his teeth, but this time he did not obey the boy's words unconditionally like before, but took a step forward and held the boy's thin shoulders, and the aggression around him raged uncontrollably.

"Why can't you come over?"

After a pause, he lowered his voice and uttered two words from his mouth, which seemed to be a desperate question, and it was as lingering as a whisper between lovers.

"Kings."

my lord.

……

The data on the instrument that detected the condition of the two people was beating wildly, and then returned to calm in an instant.

Xuan Hao, who was watching them outside, watched the little guy flinch, and then kicked jiojio again, his hanging heart finally relaxed.

They should be waking up.

……

A little scared, the boy shook his furry cat ears.

The breeze blew his white robe, which seemed to be a bit cold, and he wrapped the clothes tightly around his body. His thin body made him look like he would disappear at any moment.

The two of them got too close, Jiang Si's scorching breath sprayed on the back of the young man's neck, and a tingling itchiness made him tremble uncontrollably.

"Jiangsi?"

"Will you be disappointed in me?"

He smiled self-deprecatingly, his voice was clear and clear, no different from Jiang Si's memory.

But he was vaguely aware of the loneliness revealed in it.

"Although I'm back, I can no longer bear the title of Demon King."

How could he think so.

Jiang Si pursed his lips, all these years of waiting turned into a sour emotion.

We want to wait for nothing more than him, no matter what he has become.

"I……"

He opened his mouth, but the boy cut him off with a wave of his hand.

The ears in his hair drooped in disappointment, and the fluffy appearance made people want to rub them in the palm of his hand.

"Unlike you, my spirit body is just a cat, so weak that I need protection from others since I was a child. My father never let me show him to others."

Although it has been confirmed that he is the person I have been waiting for for so long, when the matter is said from the mouth of the person concerned, the feeling is still different.

Jiang Si only felt a "buzz" in his head, and went blank for a moment.

The joy of regaining what was lost occupied all his emotions.

He still pursed his lips, trying to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart, and made his voice sound calmer: "But the spirit body doesn't mean anything, you are very strong."

The Demon King is indeed very strong, even if the other races are in the same situation as the Demon Race, no one will deny this.

But he was so lonely.

Needless to say Jiang Si, even Shang Ying and others who grew up with him did not know his spirit body and name, but usually called "Xiao Miao" with Uncle Liu.

For the demons, the name represents the most important sign of their identity, and those who are interested can use it to do many things, so the name of every demon king is a secret.

"But it's not like that," the young man shook his head, his voice lowered, sounding aggrieved, "My father and mother have given me too much hope since I was a child, so I can only support myself, and I dare not show timidity at all. .”

He is a very good person.

When he was the devil king, the relationship between the human race and the demon race was eased to the greatest extent. Although they did not reach the point of friendship, they would not fight every day like before.

The human royal family, who have always been jealous of the demons, did not know that at the last moment, it was the demon king who gave up his power to protect all living beings in the world.

He lowered his head, revealing a beautiful neck. His skin was so white that it was almost transparent. It made people want to put a kiss on it and leave their marks.

Jiang Si was in a complicated state of mind, and looked at the boy's back almost greedily, as if he was afraid that he would disappear from his eyes if he missed a second.

The boy didn't look back, otherwise he would have been frightened by the complicated emotions in Jiang Si's eyes.

Even he himself felt despicable, but he couldn't suppress this emotion.

With some emotion, he raised his head slightly, his voice was so light that it was about to dissolve in the air: "I have worked hard to be strong for so long, but now, there is no spiritual power left, and I can't even support the magic power. The source of the clan's strength, let you return to your original appearance."

This is the depths of the Little Demon King's sea of ​​consciousness, which proves that what the young man in front of him said was what he thought subconsciously.

He is so kind.

How could anyone be willing to dislike him?

Jiang Si's Adam's apple rolled up and down, obviously a hundred years had passed, but he was still like the boy who was in a hurry when he saw the devil for the first time, at a loss and didn't know what to say.

"But..." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that his throat was very dry, "We have no other wish except for your return."

"I know."

There was a soft smile in the boy's voice.

Maybe because he was moved by Jiang Si's words, he was finally willing to turn around.

Obviously hundreds of years have passed, but his demeanor and appearance are still the same as before.

Some details that were ignored by Jiang Si before intentionally or unintentionally also gradually emerged into his mind. For example, he accidentally ran into the appearance of a young man with blue eyes, but he always thought it was an illusion brought by light and shadow.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, his eyes were exactly the same color as that kitten.

"I know, this is my problem, so I am also trying to adjust."

The boy narrowed his eyes and laughed, his delicate appearance was so beautiful that it almost made people feel suffocated.

"Maybe I'm too hypocritical, I don't want one of you to see an incomplete me."

"Your Majesty," Jiang Si interrupted his messy self-report, "but all of us are waiting for your return."

He said the last few words a little heavy.

The boy lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, and his ears were pursed, looking a little disappointed.

If he looks like a kitten now, he is probably playing with his own tail with his mangosteen paws while meditating, and pretending that nothing happened.

The sour feeling of distress spread over Jiang Si's emotions.

Jiang Si suddenly felt a little regretful, reflecting on whether he was forcing him just now.

"I'm sorry," the boy suddenly said when he was about to speak, "I know it's not your problem, but my own problem. Give me a little time to slowly recover my memory."

As he said that, as if he was afraid that Jiang Si would be dissatisfied, he made a gesture of "a little bit" with his hands: "It really won't take long."

Because of his action, Jiang Si felt that his heart softened in an instant.

The young man pursed his lips, and moved the cat ears in his hair: "So, can you not tell them that I am back?"

As if afraid of embarrassing others, he added: "Of course, if you tell me, there is nothing you can do. After all, you are all better than me now."

Jiang Si felt that he was being manipulated.

Without even the slightest hesitation, he nodded: "Okay."

He understood Yan Dong.

Kitty needs some time to reconcile with a person she thinks is less than perfect.

Jiang Si can agree to whatever he wants, let alone just a little time.

He softened his tone. If he hadn't said it himself, he couldn't believe that he would talk like that one day.

"Boom—"

At the same time as he said these two words, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, startling the two people present.

At the same time, Jiang Si also noticed something was wrong.

The depths of his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became extremely unstable, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

Knowing that now is really not the time to reminisce about the past, Jiang Si slowly let go of the hand holding his shoulder, suppressing all the surging emotions in his heart, trying to make his voice stable.

"This place is going to collapse, we have to leave first."

"what!"

Following his gaze, the boy also slightly widened his eyes.

The sea was still clear just now, but now, the sun quickly sank to the bottom of the sea, leaving a large orange halo, while the other side of the sky was completely dark, and another lightning flashed, forming a very strange picture , romantic and cruel.

"Come on!"

Fearing that Jiang Si would be implicated by him, the young man naturally grabbed Jiang Si's hand and started running wildly all the way.

Feeling the temperature in the palm of his hand, Jiang Si's heart almost jumped into his throat.

Ever since he became emperor, he never thought that such a day would come.

As if some mechanism had been triggered, as those words were spoken, they split apart all the way behind them.

But fortunately, both of them are of top physical fitness, they ran towards the road where Jiang Si came, passed through the barrier, and after the buzzing in their ears stopped, they re-entered the pure white.

This means that he has been drawn out from the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jiang Si's mission is also completed.

"Okay, you go back first, and I will find you later, I want to tell you about this personally."

Yan Dong's voice became softer, just like when a kitten was acting coquettish.

"Remember what you promised me."

As he spoke, he ticked his little finger.

Jiang Si hardly thought that there would be such a day.

He hooked it up childishly, their skins touched, and they briefly hooked each other.

"it is good."

Seeing that he was about to turn around and leave, Jiang Si suddenly said, "Wait."

The boy turned around.

In the vast whiteness, he is the only bright color.

"It seems a little narrow-minded to ask this way," Jiang Si said after hesitating for a moment, "But you are willing to let me keep a secret, does it mean that in your mind, I am already the same as them?"

Back then, Jiang Si was even worse at expressing his emotions than he is now. Even before Yan Dong left, he was taciturn and repulsive.

So he could also see that although the boy trusted him a lot, it didn't mean that their relationship could be compared with those of them.

He has changed too much in hundreds of years, this time he wants to ask directly, although the words "are you better with him or with me" does not fit his current mind.

Yan Dong raised his brows, doubts were evident in his brisk voice: "Why do you think so?"

Too cruel.

His words were like a basin of cold water, pouring Jiang Si down from top to bottom.

"Okay, I get it."

Jiang Si lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

It turned out that I was thinking too much.

Maybe he was chosen in the first place just because he was more suitable.

But the boy's next words made his originally dark heart shine into a ray of light in an instant.

"Like them, you have always been my friend fighting side by side."

!!!

He raised his lowered eyes again, and looked at the boy in disbelief.

It turned out that someone really could have such an important effect on his emotions.

Because of this sentence, Jiang Si suddenly felt that the things he had been carrying all these years had lightened a lot.

"Okay," the boy waved at him, "You really should go back, or else they will be worried."

"See you in the future."

……

Jiang Si opened his eyes suddenly, deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

"His Majesty!!"

Seeing that he woke up, Xuan Hao hurried up to help him up: "How is it?"

The sequelae of electronic equipment still gave him some headaches. Jiang Si squeezed the center of his brows, stood up from the soft seat with his elbows propped up, and the first sentence he spoke was: "Where is he, is he awake?"

Xuan Hao couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and laughed.

He helped Fu Jinsi's eyes, and said in a clear voice, "Your Majesty, you really care about that little guy. I noticed just now that his consciousness is recovering, and he is almost awake now."

"Meow..."

Just at this moment, a thin and weak milk voice broke into their conversation.

The little milk cat opened his eyes and shook his head vigorously, but still felt dazed.

What's the difference?

Have no idea.

Hyun Ho released the bondage.

"Meow!"

After sluggishly sitting on the big soft chair for a long time, Yan Dong finally felt the ignorance in his head recede like the tide.

What happened to me just now?

He shook his ears vigorously, straightened his tail and poked his claws forward, sticking out a little pink tongue, and stretched vigorously.

The pain and fatigue subsided one after another, and the little cat felt that he could run him on the cat climbing frame for a dozen rounds now.

Jiang Si turned his head and met the blue eyes of the little milk cat.

Just now he had confirmed that the little milk cat was the devil king, and now his mentality changed instantly when he saw him.

Especially after hearing the Demon King's monologue just now, he just wanted to give him the best.

At first, I didn't know what to say, but my body stood up first, and I quickly walked forward to hug the little guy.

The small one was just a little bigger than his slap, but Jiang Si held him in his arms, and the whole one was wrapped in his breath.

"Meow?"

The little cat tilted its head, as if it didn't know why Jiang Si was suddenly so enthusiastic.

He barely exposed half of a furry kitten's face from Jiang Si's embrace, his ears were squashed flat, because the fur on his body was messed up just now.

Secretly, he stretched and retracted his paws, and made a movement of stepping on Jiang Si's chest.

Suddenly, as if realizing something bad, the little cat suddenly widened its eyes.

You know, Jiang Si has always been a person who doesn't show his emotions, and he always looks disgusted when he sees kittens.

That is to say, kittens are naturally sensitive and know who is good for them. If it were someone else, they would have run away long ago.

kitty pride.jpg

But today's Jiangsi is really not normal.

and many more.

The tip of the kitten's tail, which was swinging leisurely just now, suddenly stopped.

So excited...could it be...seeing that he had some terminal illness?

The more I thought about it, the more I realized it was possible. The little cat's blue eyes showed a bit of panic, and the mangosteen claws that were moving around froze.

God, God.

He is not going to die.

Kitten refused to hear the news.

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, Yan Dong flicked his tail, his facial features squeezed together by Jiang Si wrinkled even more, he was so wronged that he was about to cry in the next second.

"Meow..."

Even the voice reveals weakness, pitifulness and helplessness.

I, I think I can save a little more.

Otherwise, Your Majesty, will you work harder?

Xuan Hao on the side also realized something was wrong: "Hey Your Majesty, if you keep hugging the little guy like this, you will be out of breath."

After being reminded like this, Jiang Si himself realized that his emotions were indeed a little too revealing, but he couldn't control himself at all.

People who have waited for hundreds of years are standing in front of me, and no one can look at it with a normal heart.

But he let go of the little guy.

Sensitive as Xuan Hao, he has already noticed something is wrong, he tentatively asked Jiang Si: "Your Majesty, did you see something in the little guy's sea of ​​consciousness just now, what's wrong?"

Jiang Si actually wanted to tell them that the king was back, after all, he understood how hard it was for everyone to wait for the little devil.

But thinking of the agreement he had just made with Yan Dong, he still kept his mouth shut, his voice calmed down, as usual: "It's nothing."

The little devil who has been sleeping for hundreds of years really needs a buffer time.

He promised to be back soon.

Xuan Hao was still a little suspicious, he glanced at Jiang Si, then at Yan Dong, and crazily filled out [-] possibilities in his mind.

In the end, his eyes widened, and before his brain reacted, he had already said the most likely one: "No, the little guy is really terminally ill?"

As if some kind of switch was touched, the little cat's drooping ears instantly stood up again, and the blue eyes also looked at Jiang Si, with an expression on his face, "Is it true? Let me tell you, little girl!" The cat can see it, don't cheat the little cat" This kind of complicated expression.

After a while, Jiang Si had already adjusted his emotions, and he repeated with a heavier tone: "No, nothing happened."

This time the voice was obviously much firmer than before.

These words are not a problem for Xuan Hao who knows Jiang Si better.

After all, Jiang Si is the emperor, and it is impossible to report to them every detail, so if he wants to hide something, it should be really necessary and beneficial to all of them.

But when Yan Dong heard these words, his appearance changed drastically.

What is not happening?

This is bragging, this is really bragging.

Yan Dong's eyes widened, and he shook his ears timidly.

No, no way.

What did his kitty do wrong!

The kitten is very flustered now.

Yan Dong bit his claws aggrievedly, and curled up into a ball in Jiang Si's arms.

Woo, I have to eat all the dried fish when I go back, even if I die, I have to die with dignity!

……

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Yan Dong, Jiang Si took him back to the bedroom.

But I don't know what's wrong, the little cat hugged its tail and refused to speak along the way, looking like a thoughtful philosophical meow.

Jiang Si originally liked kittens, but it was limited to people's liking for seeing animals, and would not cross the line.

But now when he looks at Yan Dong, despicable thoughts abound.

This is the little devil he has loved for hundreds of years, and it is the one who brought him back from the darkness.