The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

As soon as the water washed down, the fur on the cat's paws shrank quickly, and drooped listlessly to the side.There is a small piece of baldness in the middle, and it's hard not to notice it.

Rong Yunjing held his little paw and looked at the bald spot with a solemn expression.

The sound of water rushing into the sink was particularly terrifying at this moment, Xi Qingyin looked up at him, and her heart was beating accordingly.

After contemplating for a long time, Rong Yunjing suddenly squeezed his little paw lightly and said with some amusement, "You've been a bit wild recently."

"???" Xi Qingyin was confused.

Rong Yunjing said: "It's heat and fighting again. Am I going to lose control of you?"

"..."

Rong Yunjing paused, and said to himself seriously: "I can't control you, maybe other little female cats can control you."

"..." Shut up, you silly bird! ! !

After the anger subsided, Xi Qingyin subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Yunjing seemed to have no doubts about going in that direction at all.Sometimes the mind of the shit shovel officer is not bright, which is also a good thing.

After wiping the cat's paws clean, Rong Yunjing was in a good mood and basically returned to the hopeful state before.He no longer locked himself in the Wenxiang Pavilion autistically, but happily returned to Jinpida's study with the cat in his arms.

Putting the cat on the side of the desk, Rong Yunjing was inexplicably excited, took down a lot of books from the bookshelf, and carefully copied something.

Half of the paper was filled, and he didn't seem very satisfied, so he threw the paper aside.He took out a new piece of paper from the bookshelf and started writing.

He came and went over and over again, and he lost more than a dozen sheets of paper.

At first Xi Qingyin thought he was dealing with the affairs of the empire, but looking at this performance, it seemed a little bit different... Whoever deals with state affairs has a sweet smile on his face!

The cat went around to his left, and first poked its head to look at the waste paper on Rong Yunjing's left.Some of them are densely written with words, and some are just a few words scribbled.

After a quick glance, the words "Life is just like the first time you see it", "Wish to win someone's heart", and "You are in the South China Sea, I live in the North Sea" are all nasty love words.

...What is this mess?

The cat turned its attention to the books that had just been taken out.

At first glance, he was dumbfounded:

"Talk to flirt", "100 Ways to Talk to Kaolin Flower", "Is your first impression of him right", "Ancient Earth Love Letter Example", "Sweet Love Technique"...

All kinds of strange books are stacked together, and it looks like there are more than a dozen books.

At this time, these books were all opened, and the most recent one was "100 Ways to Talk to the Flower of the High Mountain", the titles and topics of the chapters were particularly conspicuous.

'Prescribe the right medicine': A cold and self-restraining person will never fall in love with a person easily, even if you hold his beloved things in front of him, he will not give you an extra look.For this kind of person who wraps himself up and has thorns all over his body, the best solution is, you have to like whatever he likes, and you have to run in front of him and act like you like this thing more than him.This will be the first step in his interest in you.

Xi Qingyin could not help but laugh at these words, but when she turned her head, she found that Rong Yunjing had a serious expression, nodding her head, holding pens of different colors from time to time, focusing on making annotations on the book.

To be honest, Xi Qingyin has never seen the Golden Peacock so seriously when dealing with state affairs.

Reminiscent of the golden peacock sandwiching tofu and secretly hiding in the room to paint a month ago, Xi Qingyin suddenly had a bad premonition.

Could he be writing a love letter?

The way of expressing love in love letters has been eliminated since ancient times.It seems to have become popular again in recent years.

Before being slandered, Xi Qingyin received quite a lot of love letters.It's just that those were sent by ignorant girls, and most of the content was to praise his paintings or express admiration. The boundaries were clearly set, and they would never say these things.

It was also the first time he saw Rong Yunjing's embarrassingly straightforward words.

Seeing Rong Yunjing's thoughtful appearance, it doesn't seem like a copy, probably there should be an adaptation.

Xi Qingyin was suddenly curious.

He stood on tiptoe and walked near the paper, wanting to see what Rong Yunjing was writing.

The latter wrote about the excitement. He felt that the kitten was in the way, so he raised his hand and pushed him under the table with a light flick of his index finger.

When it is on the table, it is still pushed down.

The more this happened, the more curious Xi Qingyin became, but if Rong Yunjing really didn't want to show it, there was nothing he could do.

The cat rushed to the closet, put its hands together and looked down silently, its big blue eyes were almost narrowed into a line.

——Hmph, what's so strange, I have to show him the last letter.

**

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it will be one month later.

During this period of time, the cats ate, slept and ate, and were raised by the maids who love small animals.

It wasn't until the date of the black market auction that Xi Qingyin suddenly realized something was wrong.

If the makeup and scars can be kept on the body, wouldn't the extra flesh be fine too? !

No!

The head can be broken and blood can flow, but the image cannot be destroyed.

Maomao made up her mind to start losing weight. She only ate two meals a day and drank as little goat milk as possible. It was perfect.

The kitten raised by His Royal Highness has recently started to go on a hunger strike, which is a pain for a group of maids in the palace.

They didn't dare to disturb Rong Yunjing, who was locked in the study every day to "manage a lot of things", so they could only anxiously make cat food in different ways.

Milk-flavored cat food, jasmine-flavored cat food, and finally even tofu-flavored cat food were researched by these miraculous women.

However it didn't work.

The cat is determined to lose weight, even when he sees the fragrant and soft sweet tofu, he just swallows his saliva, then proudly casts his eyes away, unmoved.

Now the little girls can't sit still.After a few pushbacks, the head maid was retreated to the front of the study, and told about the kitten's recent hunger strike with a troubled face.

At the same time, she also gently reminded that if the kitten in heat does not find a solution early, it will even run away from home in the end.

After hearing this, Rong Yunjing was only silent for a while, and then continued to extract the disgusting sentences.

That afternoon, he brought back a pitch-black kitten.

With a 'click' sound, the small fish in the cat's mouth fell to the ground, and it looked at Rong Yunjing dully.

The latter pushed the trembling black cat in front of Xi Qingyin, his smile was as gentle as moonlight, but his words were like the whispers of the devil.

"The little female cat I gave you is named Tantan, do you like it?"

I like...a wool!

The cat showed two small canine teeth violently.

Seeing the 'excited' appearance of the cat, Rong Yunjing also felt very happy: "Speaking of which, I haven't given you a name yet. I picked you up at the Royal Painters' Association back then. The opportunity is... why don't I call you Yinyin !"

"..." The cat fell into autism.

The new Tan Tan looks very cute, with very clear orange pupils, and he doesn't move when looking at people. If he puts it in one place during the day, there is a high probability that it will stay in the same place at night.It's completely different from Xi Qingyin's state of jumping up and down from time to time.

The most important thing, perhaps, is the suppression of the civet clan's own blood, and Tan Tan has a natural feeling of closeness to him.It seemed to like him very much, always meowing and licking his fur.

I can't say I dislike it, but when I think about the purpose of sending this cat, Xi Qingyin feels that her head is in a panic, and she is extremely ashamed and angry.

Is Rong Yunjing so eager to find a kitten for him?

If this person finds out that he personally found a spouse for him in the future, and then lowers his head to look at the kittens that came out of the litter in his home, he still doesn't know what kind of expression he will show.

Of course, even though she had this evil thought in her heart, Xi Qingyin would not really be interested in the little female cat.

He just turned shame and anger into appetite, and completely indulged himself into the embrace of tofu cat food.

The weight loss plan completely fell apart.

On the day of the black market auction, the cat looked at the round face in the mirror, wanting to cry but not crying.

Considering the special occasion, Rong Yunjing didn't take the cat with him on this trip, but told the maids to take good care of him.

"When Yinyin gets back, Yinyin will be two or three kilograms fatter. If Tantan can get pregnant, it will be even better."

These are Rong Yunjing's original words.

The cat squinted and looked at him with a 'go to hell' death look.

After watching Rong Yunjing board the aircraft with the "love letter" that he had written for a whole month, Xi Qingyin walked back to the small bed with strides, and disappeared into the place of inheritance under Tan Tan's curious gaze.

In the past 30 days, he has been sleeping day and night, quietly painting a lot of paintings in the place of inheritance.Among them are sketches and oil paintings, and most of the fluctuations in mental power are in their early nineties.

Including the inventory left over from the last visit to Tao's house, he still has about 120 paintings in hand.

The black market auction will only last for one day today, starting at twelve o'clock at noon and ending at ten o'clock in the morning. 140 paintings are more than enough fuel to be used as a cat mask, and there is no need to worry about changing back to a cat in the middle.

During these days of retreat, the four-handed waste painting shop has been handed over to Yu Kuan Fan to take care of it, and sometimes Yu Hibiscus will take time to help designate a purchase and sale plan.On the whole, the store is booming, and Xi Qingyin's small wallet has also become bulging.

The two things most concerned about are developing steadily, and the big stone in Xi Qingyin's heart is finally let go.

Only then did he have the energy to look at the comment section of the store, and he was a little surprised when he saw it.

Unexpectedly, "Xi Qingyin" has been trending many times during the days when "I have four hands" has disappeared.

In the past month, no matter how much the public begged and begged, "I have four hands" still retreated on its own, not to mention Chinese paintings, he didn't even sell oil paintings and sketches.

The prices of the paintings of 'Xi Qingyin' on the market are quite horrendous. Picking up any random painting is a priceless treasure that ordinary people can't afford.

Many people look at it and sigh: it was like a shoe that was abandoned in the past, but now it can't be climbed no matter what, it's sad!Crying!

At the same time, seeing such a sky-high price, everyone scratched their heads and wondered more: who made these paintings that the whole empire is fighting for.

Is it Xi Qingyin, or will the shooter appear at the black market auction and swear that he has self-certification?

The Internet is full of disputes about this, but the protagonist in the controversy has already stepped into the spacecraft of the water star.

Under the eyes of everyone, the black market auction finally——

Kicked off!

The author has something to say: Queque (happy): I brought you a little female cat!I didn't expect that hahahaha...

Miaomiao (indifferent): Does anyone want to offer incense to the silly bird?