The orange cat dressed as a scum attacking the emperor

Concubine Yue gritted her teeth with hatred, Suwen didn't dare to say anything, she only dared to quietly call the servants in to sweep up the debris on the ground, opened the bead curtain, and stood silently beside Concubine Yue.

Concubine Yue lifted up a strand of messy hair from her sideburns, pushed it behind her ears, copied it from the nape of her neck, wrapped her hair up, copied a silver hairpin, and tied it loosely in a bun. Determined to die generously, Chong Suwen stretched out his hand and said, "Bring me my account book!"

Su Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

It just terrified her.

The posture of the empress pulling her hair looked as if she was going to fight with His Majesty.Fortunately, he opened his mouth not to fight with His Majesty, but obediently took out the affairs of the harem that had been neglected for several days, and was ready to start working.

She hurriedly found out the account book, finished her pen and ink, served a plate of small snacks, and put a set of items on Concubine Yue's desk. Concubine Yue rolled up her sleeves and sat down at the table. tears.

"He's just angry that Bengong didn't do things well! Just let Bengong do it well! Then go to him for a cat with confidence!"

Su Wen thought of a word at that time.

The nest is horizontal.

It is really suitable to describe their empress.

Concubine Yue was crying while facing the ledger, Suwen stood by the table patiently studying ink, and handed a piece of snack to Concubine Yue at the right time, since there is no cat, eating this will make Concubine Yue happier, Concubine Yue was chewing snacks and approving the ledger, halfway through the chewing, Concubine Yue suddenly stopped.

"Suwen, I suddenly remembered that something is wrong..." Concubine Yue still had something in her mouth, and she couldn't speak well. Suwen immediately went to pour a glass of sweet wine and handed it to her mouth. Concubine Yue took a sip He drank the sweet wine, cleared his throat, and said, "Yesterday I only cared about the cat and didn't pay attention to anything else. The dog asked me a question that day."

Su Wen felt helpless.

She can't understand dog bullying, but she can understand dog things.

This time, instead of calling His Majesty a dog, I will call him a dog instead.

She didn't have time to persuade her again, "Your Majesty, be careful with your words", so she heard Concubine Yue take the lead and said: "He asked me if I saw Su Shijun."

Su Wen wondered, "So what?"

Concubine Yue pressed the brush on the inkstone, dried the ink, turned the slender pen holder in her hand, and held it tightly again, she said: "No, if it's not important, he won't ask. So I guess there should be two possibilities."

"One is that he is afraid that I will bully Su Shijun. Second... maybe there is some secret hidden in Su Shijun, and he is afraid that I will see it?"

Qi Jing has been having a dream repeatedly.

In the dream, it was the imperial city in flames, with corpses scattered all over the place, warm blood flowing all over the ground, congealing patches of dark red on the white jade steps.

The rebel army entered the imperial city, burned, killed, looted, and raped the concubines and officials in the harem. Seeing the jewels in the imperial city is like a cat seeing a mouse, or a wolf seeing meat.His eyes were bloodshot, his face was distorted, he grabbed the jewelry and stuffed it into his pocket. Someone put a knife on his neck, pulled off the crown and pulled his hair to make him look at everything in front of him.

The man stepped on the bend of his leg, causing people to step forward and break the tendons in his arms and legs.

He had already been given dumb drugs and cut off his tongue, struggling desperately, only some indistinct roars came out of his throat.

As if the man was afraid that he could not see clearly, he brought the man in front of him and killed him.The gushing blood spattered his face, blurring his vision.

But the man was not willing to let him die, dragged him into the dungeon of Dali Temple, hung him on the cold wall, and stuffed some unknown things into his mouth every day.

Qi Jing spent an unknown amount of time in a daze.

He didn't know how many days he had to live. His tongue was pulled out, his hands and feet were bound by iron chains, and he couldn't kill himself.

The rats in the dungeon began to gnaw at his flesh and blood. He may have been infected with the plague, but he recovered inexplicably. Everything seemed to be forcing him to watch the man ascend the dragon chair and rule the world with his own eyes.

One day, a bright figure broke into his eyes.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

He was familiar with this person's figure, but the extremely delicate and beautiful color should not appear on this person's body.

The visitor picked up his dress and stepped into the dungeon. The moment he looked up and saw Qi Jing, tears burst into tears.

He seemed to be very afraid that someone would see him cry again, so he quickly wiped away his tears, ran to Qi Jing, brushed his finger over Qi Jing's dirty cheek, and looked into his cloudy eyes.

He said: "Success or failure, I will accompany you."

Qi Jing, who had been heartbroken for a long time, seemed to have been defeated by someone the last line of defense in his heart the moment he heard these words.Qi Jing woke up suddenly from the dream.

This nightmare has been repeated for many years.

The nightmare ended with the indistinct voice and face of the man at the end.

...Success or failure, I will accompany you?

Qi Jing summoned the star official who interpreted the dream, but the star official only told him the word "unlucky".Qi Jing also knew it was unlucky, more thoroughly than the star officials. The king of a country dreamed that he was trampled on by others like this. If it is an auspicious thing, then it really is hell!He also asked the imperial doctor to check his pulse and prescribed medicine to cure his nightmares, but it didn't help.

As long as you close your eyes, you can see the Qinzheng Palace in flames.

If you want to avoid nightmares, you have to go without sleep, but you can't go without sleep.

Qi Jing's head hurt more and more, her heart was congested, and she couldn't breathe.He sat on the bed for a while, and then called Huang Dequan in.

Huang Dequan held a bowl of black soup in his hand, opened the curtain and handed it to Qi Jing, and ordered someone to light the soothing incense.

Huang Dequan asked in a low voice: "The Holy Majesty is having nightmares again?"

Qi Jing didn't speak, she held the medicine bowl firmly in her hand, holding her breath, and was about to drink the bitter medicine.

The quilt by his hand suddenly squirmed a few times.

Qi Jing was taken aback for a moment, and a hair ball jumped out of the quilt in an instant, hitting his lower abdomen.Qi Jing shook his hand, and the medicine bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and the soup and medicine in it naturally spilled all over the floor.

The little hairball seemed to be stunned too, and it spun around against his lower abdomen several times before being pinched by Qi Jing and held it up to his eyes.

The kitten closed its eyes tightly, scratched the air a few times with its snow-white paws, then slowly opened its eyes belatedly, and met a pair of extremely gloomy eyes.

The Mao Tuanzi in Qi Jing's hand trembled.

it's dark.

Su Yiqiu curled up in the cat's nest, unable to sleep.

There was no way, he slept too much during the day, and was not sleepy at night. He forced himself to close his eyes to sleep, closed them for a while and then opened them again. He rolled in the nest and looked around curiously.

The dog emperor did not hand him over to the cat abuser, nor did he return the meal ticket, but instead detained him in the Hall of Qinzheng.

Su Yiqiu crept out of the cat's nest, walked around the Qinzheng Hall, jumped on the dragon chair, sat up straight, and enjoyed the thrill of being an emperor for a moment.

Well, it doesn't really mean much.

Su Yiqiu entertained himself for a while, then felt bored again.

What about dog stuff?

The dog should be sleeping, right?

Su Yiqiu wandered around the Qinzheng Hall unscrupulously, jumped out of the Qinzheng Hall from the back door, bypassed the heavily guarded guards, took small steps, hid under the generous hem of the palace servants, and entered a room.

Mmm...it smells so good...

It smells exactly like the dog emperor's body!

Su Yiqiu took a few breaths happily, and continued to walk in against the base of the wall, when he suddenly bumped into a low wall.

It was a step as high as his, with a total of three steps. Su Yiqiu jumped up clumsily, only to find that the top of the step was a layer of soft bedding.

Softer than his cat litter.

Su Yiqiu threw himself on it happily and rolled, suddenly, the quilt under him moved, covering his whole cat under the quilt.

This looks like a bed?

Su Yiqiu got out of the quilt, and walked lightly around the bed.Walking from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, he met the sleeping Qi Jing.

Su Yiqiu sat down on the bed.

Aye—the bed of the dog tyrant!

He should hurry down!

Su Yiqiu turned around and ran away. When he turned his head, a familiar scent entered his nostrils.

But...it smells really good.

As if bewitched by someone, Su Yiqiu got into Qi Jing's bed.

The quilt was soft and warm, and there was a scent that made the cat feel relaxed. Su Yiqiu stretched comfortably and moved in the quilt. When the cat tilted its head, it bumped into Qi Jing's hand.

It smells good.

No, let him take two sips!

Su Yiqiu tilted his head and rubbed against the back of Qi Jing's hand, the whole cat was very happy.

His heart was being pulled by two completely opposite villains, one yelling for him to rub a few more times, and then leave after a good rub.The other was telling him repeatedly that it wasn't his cute meal ticket but that bitch who liked to torture people!Don't be foolish here, hurry up and go!

He wants to go too!

But he couldn't help it!

What kind of smell is this that can fascinate cats so much!

Rub it again!Just rub it and go!

No, let's rub it a little more, it's not enough...

Su Yiqiu was intoxicated, always thinking about leaving in the next second, but she couldn't help leaning on Qi Jing in the next second.

The dog moved his fingers, and even touched the kitten at hand.

Su Yiqiu was startled, and shrank in place without moving.

It's over, I was so excited that I woke up the dog.

However, Qi Jing didn't seem to notice him, and called Huang Dequan in after sitting on the bed for a while.

An incomparably sour taste penetrated into the nostrils and rushed straight to Su Yiqiu's Tianling Gai.

My mom what is this? !

Su Yiqiu was almost blown away.

He wanted to wait for the dog to fall asleep before sneaking out of the blanket, but...but...what the hell is this smell so sour? !

Su Yiqiu felt nauseated, his mouth was sour.

No...he was about to throw up.

Gotta hold back!

No, he can't help it!

Su Yiqiu became dizzy from the fumes, and started running around in the dark bed, running from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, but couldn't find a way out!

If he doesn't go out again, he will really vomit!

A ray of light flashed in front of his eyes, and Su Yiqiu immediately ran towards the ray of light, and the moment he breathed in the fresh air, he took a breath like the rest of his life.

In the next second, he bumped into a not-so-soft pillow.

He arched twice on the pillow, and was picked up unexpectedly.

Su Yiqiu slowly opened his eyes.

What he bumped into was not a pillow, but a dog emperor.

Su Yiqiu looked aside stiffly, a medicine bowl fell to the ground, and the decoction in it spilled all over the floor, the medicine was the source of the sour taste.

"mum……"

He seems to have gotten into trouble.