After a while, the big white cat curled up in the corner of the nest, but still hadn't given birth to the kittens.

"Mother, the full moon is so painful, will it die?"

Zhuozhuo's eyes turned red with anxiety. He leaned close into his mother's arms and asked worriedly.

Seeing this, A Bao gently stroked Zhuo Zhuo's back and said soothingly, "No. With Zhuo Zhuo's help, Man Yue and the kittens will be fine. Come on, Zhuo Zhuo muster up your courage and help Man Yue with your mother. Okay?"

Before he could finish his words, the big white cat cried out mournfully and kicked the blanket under the quilt.

Frightened, Zhuozhuo asked nervously, "Can I really help it?"

Seeing Zhuozhu's tears welling up, A Bao coaxed her more patiently: "Mother never lies to Zhuozhu, right?"

Hearing this, Zhuozhuo took a deep breath and said bravely: "Yes! I can do it!!"

At this time, Xuanyuan Chong also came over and squatted beside the cat bed, nervously encouraging: "Mom, I want to help too."

The bright sun of midsummer makes the medicine room warm.

The lady in brocade skirt and her children were looking forward to the safe birth of the kitten.

But in the eyes of him who was watching silently, it was like a cold slap in the face.

She can be so gentle to a cat? How hypocritical! How ridiculous!

In the corner of the medicine room, indifference appeared in the eyes of the young man Mu Gui.

Sixteen years ago, when my father was young, he was the Empress of Daqi, and at that time he was the concubine of Princess Diyang.

And it was her, Princess Diyang.

He used sweet words and flattery to trick his father into giving him his true heart by taking advantage of the fact that his father saved his life.

His father even went so far as to abandon his mother and his unborn son, planning to run away with her under an assumed name.

But...if it weren't for Princess Di Yang who sneaked into the capital of the Sixteen Tribes, took advantage of her father's reluctance and compassion, successfully stole the battle formation map of the capital of the Sixteen Tribes, and then joined forces with King Feng Ran.

Otherwise, how could King Feng Ran destroy the sixteen tribes of his Ashile royal family so smoothly? !

Then, on the edge of the snowy cliff.

When Uncle Wang restored his identity as the leader of Pei's Shadow Guard and returned to the Ashile tribe, he also brought the news of his father's death.

Princess Diyang of Qi cruelly killed her father who discovered the truth with her own hands.

The whimpering of the big white cat gradually stopped.

After a long and tense wait, Zhuozhuo was pleasantly surprised: "Ah! The first one! Mommy! This is the first kitten I delivered!!"

Hearing this, the young man Mu Gui collected his thoughts and looked back at the lady in the brocade skirt, who was smiling with gentleness and pride, "Well! Thanks to the brave and careful Zhuo Zhuo! This beautiful kitten can come to Man Yue and us!"

The young man Mu Gui sneered in his heart: She is such a gentle mother, no wonder Zhuo Zhuo is so naive and gullible.

But does Zhuozhu know her mother's true face? Cruel, vicious, cruel...

That year, he even overheard the casual conversation between his aunt and Uncle Wang.

It is said that when Princess Diyang sneaked into the royal capital, she forced her father to kill him while he was still in her mother's womb out of jealousy.

Later, all the sixteen kings were defeated, and Princess Diyang even ordered the hunting down of his mother.

The mother, who was hiding from place to place, died of premature hemorrhage due to fear.

Even his uncle, who treated him the best and loved him the most since childhood, was killed by King Fengran after a failed assassination attempt in the sixth year of Xuanyang!

King Feng Ran! He was also responsible for the destruction of the Sixteen Kingdoms!

Remembering his aunt's instructions, Mu Gui hesitated secretly. As long as he took Zhuo Zhuo away and led them into the trap, he could avenge his father, mother and the entire clan!

Suddenly, Zhuozhuo turned back and looked at him excitedly, "Mugui! The third frame of the wall behind you, help me get two more handkerchiefs!"

After a moment of silence, the young man Mu Gui said, "Okay. Wait a moment."

At the same time, Yan Haixi withdrew his hand that was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword without leaving a trace.

In the evening, five newborn kittens were sleeping soundly around the big white cat.

Zhuozhuo excitedly jumped out of the medicine room when he heard the footsteps, and ran down the bamboo corridor, boasting: "Daddy! Look! Mommy brought me and my brother Chong to deliver kittens! I even named the first one! Mommy praised me for being brave and careful!!"

Hearing this, the black-robed King Feng Ran raised his eyes and looked towards the corridor in front of the medicine room on the second floor.

Under the warm reflection of the fiery clouds in the sky, Abao's eyes were bright and soft as he smiled at him.

He asked, "Let's think about it, why are you so powerful today?"

And Po's smile deepened: "Yeah."

"Hehe!" Zhuozhuo was even happier! Suddenly, she stared at the oil paper bag in her father's hand and asked in surprise: "Dad, what delicious food did you bring?!"

"On the street on the way back, there are scallion-oil grilled meat patties that smell delicious." King Feng Ran looked at his Abao with a smile.

Coincidentally, Ah Chong, who had just finished practicing sword as usual, came over smelling the aroma of barbecue. He was not surprised at all: "... As expected, it's what mother likes again."

The young man Mu Gui was standing by the window of the warm room, feeling a surge of hatred.

If they hadn't killed their father, this ordinary scene should have belonged to him.

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