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Xiaojing?First sight?His Majesty?

Douglas reborn?

Shan Zhuo's face also sank, but then he dismissed this guess.

He remembered that His Majesty had mentioned to him in his previous life that Douglas had a puppet cat, but it ran away after a short time.

At that time, he still wondered why His Majesty's eyes were painful and guilty when he mentioned this matter, and asked him if he wanted to give Douglas a puppet cat.

How did he answer?

It was the first time he heard His Majesty mention Douglas on his own initiative, and he was busy with the border affairs and had to give His Majesty a mecha combat lesson for the past few days. Consolation, saying that since His Majesty did not lose the cat, you don't have to worry about it.

As a result, His Majesty's mood seemed to be even worse.

Combined with the photos Douglas sent him a few days ago——

This cat was bought by His Majesty at the cattery and given to him?And after Douglas developed a relationship with the cat, the cat was lost. His Majesty thought he was responsible, so he asked himself at that time, should he give him another puppet cat?

If this is the case, it is not surprising that Douglas named the cat after the person who gave it to him.

On the contrary, if Douglas was reborn, I would not see him alone when I visited His Majesty today. After all, with Douglas' character, after rebirth, he would definitely bother His Majesty every day he had time, wishing to transfer all official duties to His Majesty's side.

As a rival in love in his previous life and a ruling partner who was in charge of both politics and battles, Mr. Marshal knows Mr. Speaker very well.

On the other side, the first scene of "running away from home" was caught again, and he ran to Douglas' feet with a guilty conscience.

Douglas looked at the unfathomable hostility in Shan Zhuo's eyes, and when he saw that the cat left Shan Zhuo without hesitation and ran to his side, his face softened a little.

I was worried that I couldn't control my emotions and scared the cat, not to mention that the puppet cat hadn't forgiven him in the morning.

Douglas restrained his bad emotions, gently picked up the cat at his feet, and patted the dust off its fur.

Regardless of the marshal present, he asked softly to the puppet cat, "Where have you been? Why didn't you eat the canned food at noon today? Are you still angry with me and don't want to eat?"

As he said that, he put his other hand into the belly of the puppet cat, as if to check whether his cat was hungry or not.

The puppet cat meowed at him, rubbing its head back and forth against his neck, its fluff tickling him, trying to get away with it.

Douglas glanced at Shan Zhuo who was still waiting, and said, "Let the robot take you to the study on the second floor first, and I will come later."

He knew that Shan Zhuo would not come to him for ordinary trivial matters, and the matter to be discussed tonight might be related to the empire and the Zerg.

He took the cat to dinner first, and then discussed matters. As for why his cat came back from outside the house...

Anyway, Xiaojing didn't run away, so we can ask about this matter later.

After all, Douglas entered the restaurant with the cat in his arms.

The puppet cat came back in time, and the cat meal that had just been made for a short time would not be cold.

"Eat well and sleep with me tonight, okay?" He leaned over, adjusted his gaze to the same height as the cat on the table, and asked patiently.

Chu Jing felt guilty at the bottom of his heart,

He agreed to everything, and rubbed Douglas' cheek affectionately to express his attitude.

Douglas finally showed his first genuine smile this morning.

"Wait for me." Douglas looked at the time and silently made a note of coming down to pick up the cat in 20 minutes. "I'll pick you up soon."

Chu Jing watched Douglas disappear from sight, and silently lowered his head to eat cat food.

But before taking a few bites, Chu Jing lost his appetite. He looked up and saw a virtual clock hanging on the wall.

According to his usual eating speed, the speaker will have to pick him up at least 15 minutes later.

If it is found that Maofan only took two bites, he might be reprimanded. After all, in the opinion of the speaker, he didn't eat at noon.

Chu Jing hesitated for a moment, but closed his eyes and forcibly took two bites.

Sure enough, he has lost his appetite to the point of nausea.

The Ragdoll curled up uncomfortably on the table.

Feeling the icy touch from the porcelain table below him, the puppet cat moved its fluffy body and put its whole head sideways on the table, feeling much better instantly.

While drowsy, the puppet cat was embraced by someone, and it adjusted its posture very consciously so that it could fall asleep better.

After a smooth movement, Chu Jing felt himself trapped in a soft bed. Not far away, a deep and cold voice urged the person who was holding him, saying "unknown insect queen", "Zerg race", " sneak into".

But Chujing's mind was so confused that he couldn't digest the meaning of the words after turning the words twice.

Another intermittent, unsteady light sleep.

In a trance, Chu Jing felt that he had become a furnace, no, it was the Flame Mountain.

He was so hot he was about to steam himself.

I don't want to eat cat meat...

He thought in a daze.

The sound downstairs seemed like someone had gone out, and there were footsteps walking towards the second floor.

Chujing's side suddenly sank.

"Why did you kick the quilt?" He heard a soft and magnetic voice.

It was too hot to complain.

The exit was as weak as a meow that was about to cry.

The owner of the voice tucked him in the quilt again.

He managed to kick it away...

How can this person be as annoying as Taifu.

While Chu Jing disliked and complained, he subconsciously wanted to act like a baby to someone intimately.

Just cover a little bit, just cover your stomach, okay?

I still didn't hear my own voice, only a weak meowing.

what happened?When did cats grow in his temple?

"So spoiled? Are you finally willing to forgive me?" The voice approached.

Chu Jing was puzzled.

Who is this man?What did I do wrong?Why do you have to forgive him yourself?

Oh, he didn't feed the cat for himself?The cat is meowing so hungry...

But he doesn't have a cat at all.

If this person wants to apologize, he should also apologize to the queen, because only the queen has a cat.

Did he go to the wrong palace?But he doesn't look like a queen, how can I apologize to him...

Do you want to get up and show the way to the not-so-smart palace servants?

But it's so uncomfortable, I don't want to climb

stand up.

The little prince was thinking in distress, but this man suddenly came up to him.

what happened? !Not only dare to climb his bed but also dare to hug him?

The last person who had this kind of thought about him was taken away by the Taifu as soon as he touched the bedside. According to the maid, the Taifu threw him into the moat to feed the fish...

Anyway, the little prince didn't believe it. These remarks must have been exaggerated from person to person.

His Taifu is obviously generous, kind and gentle, how could he do such a thing?

"Xiaojing, why are you so hot?" The man's voice sounded again, sounding flustered and nervous.

How dare you call him by his nickname!This palace man is so bold!

Touching him around irregularly with his hands.

Feeling offended, the little prince wanted to slap his hand away, but he couldn't muster the strength. He could only get what he wanted and let others do what he wanted.

Did someone put cartilage powder in his meal?

How come I don't have any strength left...

The little prince, who was controlled by others and had no power to resist, was so humiliated that he wanted to cry.

Uh...

Where is Taifu?Why didn't the concubine come?

……So sad.

Douglas hugged the ragdoll cat, which was hot like a small fireball, and was glad that he hadn't had time to take a bath after returning, so he didn't have to spend time changing clothes.

Regardless of the wrinkled suit, he took the cat in his arms and got on the aircraft with strides, located the Huangcheng Pet Hospital, and temporarily turned on the autopilot mode.

With one hand, he held the puppet cat who was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even meow completely, and with the other hand, he opened the star network and made an appointment with the doctor.

Only then did he turn off the autopilot mode, which is known for its safe and slow flight, and control the control panel by himself.

At this time, he was no longer in the mood to think about why his cat came back from outside, and what happened during the day.

The scalding temperature in his arms not only hurt his cat, but also kept burning his nerves.

The tsunami of self-blame almost crushed this usually calm man.

Why did you not control your emotions last night and made it angry?Why didn't I ask a few more words when I went out in the morning?Why didn't the cat notice when it came back?

Douglas was so remorseful that he wanted to beat himself awake last night.

But it didn't help thinking about it now, and Douglas forced himself to calm down.

He stroked the restless Ragdoll cat, and controlled the aircraft to enter the green passage.

It was almost midnight now, and Douglas was walking in the corridor of the green passage, with few people coming and going.

Except for the robots on duty, no one noticed the disheveled and rare gaffe of the speaker.

He pushed away from the veterinarian's office where he had an appointment.

"Selina?" The omega who was standing next to the veterinarian receiving the order data, who is not Selina?

Sure enough, Douglas looked to the ground next to him.

...or that black back.

As soon as it saw the puppet cat in his arms, it immediately changed from sitting on the ground to standing up.

Douglas can't care about so much at this time.

Simply nodding his head as a greeting, he put the cat on the empty diagnostic table, and said to the middle-aged beta veterinarian sitting behind the table: "My cat seems to have a fever, Dr. Qiao, I'm sorry."

Dr. Qiao measured the body temperature of the puppet cat with a cat ear canal temperature gun. The normal body temperature of the cat is 37.8c-39.5c, but now the reading on the temperature gun has soared to 41.7c.

Douglas' face became more and more serious.

Dr. Qiao did a blood test on the cat in silence, tore off a small ball of cotton and handed it to Douglas, waiting for the test results.

Douglas took the cotton and pressed it on the bleeding part of the puppet cat, stroking and soothing the shivering cat.

Neither Heibei nor Selina left.

The dog called "Big Brother" stared at his puppet cat without blinking, while Selina was worried about the cat and looked at it in surprise.

Looking at the other side of the speaker.

"It's not a viral infection." Dr. Qiao stepped forward with the test results, "First take a dose of fever-reducing injection."

I don't know if it was stimulated by the word "needle", but the cat lying weakly on the table suddenly became agitated and bit Douglas' little finger.

"Meow--"

The meowing was so weak that it caught Douglas's mind.

"What's wrong?" He leaned down to check.

There is a wet feeling on the fingers——

His cat cries.