Pretty cats also want to save the world

"Your Highness, Grand Duke Scrim has agreed to lend us soldiers and horses to attack the palace, but I don't know when you plan to leave?"

The attendant followed Prince Bernard with a fishing net and a bunch of pheasants, his face full of confusion.

He obviously came to take the prince back to the palace and regain the right to inherit the throne.

Why stay in this forest for so long now?

And catch so much prey.

A cold smile curled up on the corner of Prince Bernard's mouth, and he snorted coldly: "How can it be enough to just regain the throne? I think the Kosyo Kingdom is still short of a queen."

He said to himself: "It's just that the queen is young and has a rather impetuous personality, so I still need to teach her well. The days are still long, and I have plenty of time to teach him to be a qualified and beautiful queen."

The attendant suddenly remembered that he heard the prince talking to the person on the bed, his usually cold and serious voice was so gentle that water dripped out, and he softly coaxed the little queen to wipe her hands.

He unintentionally glimpsed half of the man's profile through the crack of the door, and it flashed past like a mirage, as if he was a beautiful elf raised from the mountains, coaxed by humans to come here, pressed down in front of the bed to play with.

No matter where such a beauty is placed, it will easily lead people to indulge and degenerate. The monstrous wealth and supreme power are only worthy of being reduced to the foil of a peerless beauty.

It is addictive and fascinating, and I don't know when it will be.

"Your Highness, it is good to remember the business, and you must not indulge in beauty too much." The attendant could only remind him sullenly.

Bernard gave the attendant a sideways glance, apparently not taking his advice seriously: "That's natural, that is to say, he can't cook. It's me who really holds the initiative between the two of us."

"Oh, by the way, you go to the upper reaches of the river to clean up these prey, Wuwu doesn't like the smell of internal organs."

"When it's done, go buy some snacks. The taste should be sweeter."

Attendant: "...Oh."

"Oh what? You know it! Let me tell you, I can subdue him tonight and make him obedient. Just wait and see."

……

Bernard put the deodorizing herbs into the fish soup and stirred it around with a wooden spoon, while Cum squatted beside him and watched helplessly.

His Royal Highness thought that he would shock the audience with his ferocious performance, but he didn't expect that Xiaolu didn't take his threats seriously at all, and he was heartlessly waiting for the meal.

The chain was tied to him for only a quarter of an hour, and he tore it off to play with it, and even ran all over the yard.

Cum next to him was eating the creamy waffles brought by the waiter from a small silver plate, not forgetting to stop Bernard from putting another fish into the crock.

He grabbed the man's wrist with one hand, and raised his frosty little face innocently, with milky white cream sticking to his red lips and flesh. It was obviously a lustful appearance, but he was innocent and ignorant.

"I don't want to make fish soup for this one, I want to eat grilled fish."

Looking at Ji Wu's appearance, Bernard couldn't help but think of the other party's smile that he didn't hesitate to choose someone else a few days ago, and the farewell was so happy, even the back showed a kind of joy and joy, as if he had long been tired of being with himself. stay in one place.

He walked so resolutely and decisively, he didn't care about his feelings at all, and he didn't even have time to think

Why?

Why should he be ordered to do such a vulgar and boring thing as grilling fish now, a prince with the highest status in the kingdom?

Do you think he is stupid, easy to coax, and will obey as long as he is given some sweetness.

He will never, never be deceived again, led by the nose, fooled around by that little liar who only has one face to see.

There are also the owner of the wooden house who has known Jiwu for a long time, the wild wolf living in the forest, the strange voice that always appears inexplicably, and the unknown thing with the strange ability to stop time.

Bernard sometimes even felt terrified, as if he thought these bizarre things came from the same place as Wuwu, a higher level place that he couldn't touch.

He is the crown prince, almost the most noble existence in a country, but in their eyes, he doesn't seem to be special, he has the same status as a roadside peddler or a village fisherman.

Who cares whether a little ant in an ant colony is handsome and strong?

Maybe there is a little bit of difference, that is what they called me, the title of "protagonist".

However, Bernard is confident that as long as they have plans for themselves and have a handle in their hands, they will be able to find a way to cut off those Wuwu's weird connections with the outside world, and really tie him to him, and his every move is under his nose conduct.

He needs to be more indifferent, not to make Wuwu feel that he is too obedient, like a loyal dog, no matter how his master drives him, he will have no complaints about being treated or abandoned.

He will only take the initiative to cut off the connection that Wuwu can rely on, so that the delicate and beautiful dodder has no other source of nutrition, but can only cling to his side to draw support.

Bernard looked down, his white and silky hand was pulling the corner of his clothes, shaking them regularly.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Wu Wu seemed a little wronged, her petal-shaped mouth was slightly pursed, making her lips more plump, and a small bead fell like a bright red pearl.

He had just finished eating the cream, and there was a white stain sticking to the corner of his lips, the red and white facing each other, which looked particularly eye-catching.

Bernard looked at him silently, handed Ji Wu a handkerchief, and said sullenly: "You eat too much, wipe your mouth clean first."

Cum Wu's movements were rough, he wiped his face with a handkerchief, and then stuffed it back into Bernard's hand. The beautiful cat eyes stared at him, full of anticipation and longing.

The delicate and delicate skin was immediately flushed red, and Bernard's eyes darkened a lot.

"Don't always think about what to eat, now there is only fish soup. You can eat whatever I do, do you hear me?"

The hand that was pulling his clothes loosened.

With a sullen expression, Bernard found a clean and straight fruit tree, cut it into a stick of suitable thickness and length, skewered the carp that had been processed with a knife, set it on the fire, and brushed it with honey layer by layer.

After doing this, Bernard suddenly recovered.

its not right.

He said he would stop making grilled fish for the little liar.

The man was doing the work in his hand, his dark gray eyes observed Jiwu's expression from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, he saw Ji Wu showing a happy and proud smile as if he had succeeded.

Forget it, anyway, the little liar won't be proud for long, let him know how powerful he is in the evening.

Bernard used to go hunting often, and his barbecue skills are still very good. The skin of the fish is crispy, the meat is tender and smooth, and it is coated with fresh wild honey that has just been collected, and then brushed with a unique sour plum sauce. People eat two or three fish.

However, Maomao doesn't know how to criticize, it just eats the meat from the belly of the fish, and Bernard takes care of the rest.

After both of them were full, Bernard put the washed dishes back into the cupboard, and flicked the drops of water from his fingers.

Ji Wu leaned against the stone bench in the yard, the sunset glow at dusk dyed his snow-colored side face a light blush, and the evening wind gently blew his thick, ink-like hair, making it look like the tranquility and tenderness of an oil painting landscape .

Cats who are full of food and drink always like to take a nap in the sunset after dinner, and the cum black ball is drowsy on the stone bench, turning over and almost falling to the ground.

Bernard caught Jiwu's falling body at just the right time, and felt that the weight in his arms was almost unbelievably light, like catching a wisp of white catkins flying from the sky. Gone with the wind.

The prince hugged the boy, stepped over the threshold of the cabin, and placed him on the soft bed, near the inside, to prevent the dishonest liar from rolling to the ground.

After wrapping the cum tightly with a quilt, Bernard walked out of the cabin and met the attendant who had just finished his work.

"The current army has assembled near the palace, ready to attack at any time. In addition, some spies reported that the Queen seems to be aware of our actions, and has also attracted assistance from some noble forces and neighboring countries."

Bernard sneered: "She is much smarter than before, she was so stupid before."

The former queen was always standing in front of the mirror and talking about it for a while, and bought various decorations to dress herself up.

The mirror was a high-end product made of expensive mercury, and it looked very clear and bright. It was the only precious piece in the entire continent of Europa, and it emptied the queen's small coffers, and even used some funds from the national treasury.

She married an old king who was old enough to be her father, but the queen paid great attention to her appearance, and always studied some strange potions and magic. If the king hadn't protected her, she would have been regarded as an evil witch and burned at the stake.

Treating her as an opponent, Bernard felt that he was insulting his IQ.

The attendant reminded at the right time: "Your Highness should be more cautious, so as not to be injured again."

Bernard, who was reminded of his black history, felt very mad: "Why don't you talk less."

Admonishing the emperor pays attention to the point, otherwise ordinary advice will become dead advice, and subordinates will become one-off.

Now that His Highness realized his previous mistake, the attendant obediently stopped the topic.

But he suddenly thought of another thing: "By the way, Your Highness, have you found a way to make the queen obedient?"

Bernard thought about how Ji Wu was clamoring for grilled fish during the day, and he was at a loss for words for a while, and he hesitated and replied: "Of course...I found it. You should do your job well and don't inquire about these things."

"This subordinate is just afraid that His Highness will be addicted to beauty and delay the business."

"Shut up you!"

"Oh."

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The dormitory tripped at night, and it was repaired after eleven o'clock. I will start coding early tomorrow (probably)