Dressed as a palace cat butler

After a few hours.

The emperor came back from the morning court, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he asked the palace people: "What about the kitten?"

The palace maid replied with some embarrassment: "The cat master is still sleeping, just now the servants went to call, but the master went back to sleep after having breakfast."

Pei Ye stepped into the bedroom, and saw the kitten was resting on his lying pillow, sleeping on his back, his sleeping appearance was extremely poor, obviously he didn't care about the slightest bit of etiquette, justice and shame, so he got closer and carefully When I heard it, it seemed that there was still a very slight snoring sound.

The emperor pinched his cheek, and then picked him up from the bed. The kitten's legs trembled in fright, and he woke up from his dream, and then opened his eyes wide: "Meow!"

"Did you sleep well?" Pei Ye smiled lightly at him, and then said word by word, "The Yuqian cat is holding a pen."

"It's too easy for you to be a small official, isn't it? You're going to stand up and go to court on the fifth day of the orphanage. It's good for you, you sleep in the morning, which official's life is as leisurely and comfortable as you?"

The little cat had nothing to say, so he just pretended to be deaf and dumb and kept silent.

The emperor carried him all the way to the table in the main hall: "Gu is also a very reasonable person, how about this, either you will go to the morning court with Gu in the future, or you will be more diligent before returning from the court. It's on duty here."

Any fool would know to choose the latter, and the kitten pressed his head against his palm, looking very well-behaved and pitiful: "Meow~"

"Are you going to sleep in from now on?" Pei Ye rubbed its head smoothly.

The little cat subconsciously wanted to jump on Pei Ye's lap and into his arms, but just as he climbed onto the emperor's knee, he was picked up by him with one hand.

"Meow?"

Pei Ye rolled his eyes at him, and said softly, "You're still pretending to be a cat and crawling into Gu's arms, I'm not ashamed."

The little cat glanced at him sadly, he knew that Pei Ye must be deceiving him again, after all, he had not seen himself change into a living person with his own eyes.

Therefore, Fang Tishuang planned that as long as he was not caught on the spot, he would ignore the emperor's deceitful words, and if he flinched at this time, it would prove that he had something wrong in his heart, and it was a manifestation of being poked into his mind.

So he still persisted in jumping on Pei Ye's lap and into his arms.

Pei Ye lifted him away a few times, but he didn't bother to move him anymore, so he let him burrow into his arms. Anyway, the emperor didn't think he was the one who would be taken advantage of.

The cattery was moved directly from the outer edge of the Daming Palace into the main hall that day, and when Fang Tishuang was welcomed back to visit the new residence, Ze Huan threw herself into her arms.

Now that it's summer, Xiaomao'er doesn't like the smell of hot sweat on these stinky men, so he can't wait to stay away from the eunuchs, and only wants to be close to the maidservants.

He first scratched Ze Huan's paw very rudely, then turned around and threw himself into Wan'er's arms, and put his head in her palm coquettishly: "Meow~"

Wan'er rubbed his head lightly, with a forced smile on her face: "Congratulations, master."

The other palace people hurriedly gathered around to congratulate him: "We used to be ordinary palace people who were lucky to be on duty in Daming Palace, but now we are transformed with our cat master, and we can be regarded as half noble slaves serving the imperial court. You can gain face in this palace."

"Cat master, to tell you the truth, the officials who had pushed hard to get to the other palace before now are eager to come back to us. Those red eyes are about to bleed."

After speaking, they all laughed in unison.

"Speaking of which, no noble master in this palace is as capable as our cat master, and he never beats, scolds and treats his slaves harshly. We, we have cultivated the blessings of several lifetimes before we meet For a noble lord like you."

After Ze Huan finished flattering him sweetly, the other courtiers also rushed to respond to him.

"That's right, there is less work and less food in the cattery, how can there be a better place than ours?" As soon as he said this, the palace people laughed again.

The little cat is not a humble person. Hearing their compliments, he was in a good mood. Immediately, he slapped the cat's paw and barked a few times boldly, meaning: You people follow me. Yes, it is absolutely necessary to have a bite of you!

The palace people didn't have that supernatural power either, they didn't understand a word of the kitten's meowing, but this didn't prevent them from cheering wildly, making the kitten feel a bit top-heavy, almost thinking that they were In this palace, under one person, above ten thousand noble masters.

But as soon as he returned to the main hall, he became that poor kitten who could only look at the emperor's face and show his career.

Pei Ye kept his word, so he had someone install a luxurious cat litter in his dormitory that night, and put it at the end of the dragon bed.

As a result of this action, the kitten was unable to sleep well for several days in a row, and had to survive the midnight every day before daring to fall asleep.

But after almost a month of living in peace, the little cat didn't show any signs of cheating, which made Pei Ye feel a little strange.

The previous few encounters, Fang Tishuang's appearance was not a good time. Ever since Pei Ye suspected that this cat might be related to one person, he guessed that this little cat might not be sure what he would do every time he wanted to change into a human being. What time is it.

And his transformation from a cat to a human, and from a human to a cat, must be uncontrollable, so Fang Tishuang looks so embarrassed every time he appears, and he doesn't even have time to wear clothes.

However, this little cat has kept to himself recently, and the cleverness in the past has also become sporadic, which made Pei Ye doubt his own guess.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, morning Wan'er took care of the kitten to wash, and then wrapped a long-lived thread around his wrist, which was tangled by her own hands yesterday, the five-color silk thread is beautiful and eye-catching.

"This is the continuation thread, and there is a longer one. The servant will wrap it around the head of the bed for you. It is said that this will prevent evil spirits from attacking you or being injured by weapons."

She seemed to really treat this little cat as a younger brother, and she cared about his daily life in every possible way.

The other palace people didn't know that the kitten's owner was not an extraordinary cat, but she was different, she had seen the kitten's human form with her own eyes, so besides treating him as her master, she also looked at him as a human being.

Wan'er looked up at the empty bedroom, Pei Ye got up early in the morning and went to practice swords outside the courtyard, and now only she and the cat master were left in the hall, so she lowered her voice and said: "Master Shuang'er, you I have been living here with Your Majesty recently, have you ever...have you ever turned into a human body?"

The little cat hurriedly covered her mouth with its paw, with a sneaky face, afraid that someone would eavesdrop outside the window. He has lived and ate with Pei Ye for so many days, and he knows what kind of cunning person he is. , the little cat has to cheer up every day, for fear of being caught by him.

"Meow meow!" the little cat reminded her in a low voice.

Wan'er was very relieved to see him so cautious, and whispered in his ear: "It doesn't matter, the sage is still practicing sword in the courtyard, just now the servants looked at it, and the palace servants who waited on His Majesty also followed out. Now, the one standing outside the hall is Ze Huan from our cattery."

Fang Tishuang nodded, and Wan'er asked him again in a low voice: "It is inconvenient for this servant to ask, why did Your Majesty move you, Master, to sleep in his room?"

The little cat couldn't answer her, and just made a few movements in a hurry. The amount of information contained in it was really too much. Wan'er didn't understand, so she frowned slightly, and then asked: "Your Majesty guessed you ……still……"

Before she finished speaking, the little cat nodded hastily.

Wan'er immediately put on that worried and sad expression, and secretly sighed: "What should I do, the saint will definitely seize the moment when you appear, and then, then..."

She didn't dare to go into details about what would happen after that. In short, it shouldn't end well.

Wan'er thought for a while, and then said seriously: "Master Cat, you don't have to listen to what my servant advised you before, but it's no longer the case now, you must not be lazy anymore, this is a matter of life and death, your day and night , try to spare as much time as possible, go to the end of the day and breathe out the aura of heaven and earth, and when we have consolidated our magic power, we won’t be afraid of anything, don’t you think so?”

Little Mao'er didn't believe this at first, after all, he firmly believed that he should be a human being, but after thinking about it, how can ordinary people become cats?

Since his fate is already so strange, it is better to go to the doctor in a hurry, and practice blindly as Wan'er said, and there is no loss.

Just as he mustered up his energy and was gearing up to rush out to meditate and practice, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the hall, and the next moment, Pei Ye stepped in with his sword in hand.

There was thin sweat on his temples, and the murderous intent in his eyes did not retreat. When he tilted his head and looked at Fang Tishuang, the kitten involuntarily took a step back, and the hair all over his body was about to stand up.

Seeing the "violent" emperor walking towards him slowly, the little cat was inexplicably guilty, and hurriedly pulled off the five-color thread that Wan'er was entangled in his cat's nest, and then presented it to the emperor with a flower offering : "Meow~"

Pei Ye looked down at the five-color rope. Since his nurse passed away, no one has knitted such a hand rope for him.

The nurse who brought him up was killed by the Queen Mother when he was seven years old. The rest of the palace people only regarded him as the prince and emperor, but no one ever regarded him as a child.

But he is no longer a child now, such a childish little thing...

Seeing his indifferent expression, Wan'er thought that the emperor was displeased by this. After all, these are all folk sayings, which are very unpopular.

She was afraid that her cat owner would offend the emperor because of this, so she stumbled to smooth things over for him and said: "Your Majesty, this longevity thread is made up by my servants. Every Dragon Boat Festival in my servant's hometown, the lords and ladies who have not been crowned and have not left the court, will wear it." To wear such a five-color thread to ward off evil spirits and pray for blessings, the slaves told the cat master when they put it on just now, the master also wanted to ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters for you, and pray for good health, so this is dedicated to you."

After Wan'er explained this passage, Kitty Mao'er's arms felt sore, the emperor's aura gradually calmed down, and the killing intent raised by the sword almost faded away.

He stretched out his hand to take the long life thread, but he just accepted it, but he didn't see him taking it.

Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, but Fang Tishuang felt a little unhappy in his heart. He thought that the five-color thread was very beautifully woven, and Wan'er's hands were as skillful as his elder sister's.

Pei Ye took it but didn't wear it, presumably because he disliked the shabby silk rope and refused to fit it on his noble dragon claws.

That's right... Little Mao'er suddenly thought sadly, why did the emperor wear such a broken rope when he put such a precious coral gem on it?

He used to think that Pei Ye was willing to be friends with him, but now he thought it was just his own wishful thinking, a falling pearl on the emperor's crown would be enough to kill him, and he just treated him as a pet for fun.