I dressed as a witch doll

Wen Chi still reflected on what happened the day before.

Although he has been eager to explore the mysteries of the body, but before that, he still has to keep his current position.

Not only because he doesn't have the ability to survive at all, but also now that he knows that he uses batteries, so he has to hold on to his thighs even more.

So Wen Chi decided to extend the current honeymoon period to consolidate the beautiful relationship between the main pets.

As a cat owner, when do you feel that your relationship with the cat owner is the best?

Of course, when I was woken up by my cat's buttocks——

Or when the cat owner has to drink your water glass, occupy your keyboard and prevent you from working, or press the jiojio that has dug the cat litter on your face and step on milk——

So that day, when the royal lady woke up His Majesty softly and opened the sleeping tent, she was almost taken aback.

Emperor Gan Cheng, who had a large font pulled on his face, looked at the squeezed and deformed world with a dazed expression on his face.

After a while, he tore off the things on his face and looked at the straw man who was still sleeping soundly in his palm, Emperor Gan Cheng couldn't laugh or cry.

He stretched out his fingers to touch the straw man's belly, and the sleeping straw man trembled. With one paw, he opened the salty pig's hand touching his stomach, and then turned over and continued to sleep on his stomach, completely fearless. look.

Emperor Gan Cheng covered his forehead and smiled helplessly.

But it's not over.

Wen Chi, who went to court again, not only played parkour on Qian Chengdi, scratching him all over, but also stepped on his shoulders, propped his ears, and reached for the forehead bead on the crown.

The ministers below were arguing endlessly, but Qian Chengdi's ears were red, and he wished he could stretch out his hand to hold it in case it fell off.

In the end, he couldn't take it anymore, so he simply grabbed the little man and put it in his palm, not allowing it to move any more.

But after a while, he felt two disobedient little claws scratching his palm.

The strength was different from its usual scratching when it lost its temper. The strength was very small, and the tip of its small claws gently brushed against the palm, like a casual joke, or innocently acting like a spoiled child.

This seemed to directly scratch Qian Chengdi's heart, making his heart sore and soft.

So in the afternoon, even Wen Chi sat on the imperial case, leaning his back on his arm, grinding those low-quality Yin Lingshi.

Even if he rubbed his paws dry on Emperor Cheng's arm from time to time, he even wiped all the stone powder on Emperor Qian Cheng's dragon robe.

Emperor Gan Cheng, whose brain hurts from the ear-piercing voice, was also happy with it.

In the middle of the journey, he looked up, and saw the little man standing up slowly, taking out the small handkerchief in his arms, rinsing it in the water, wringing it dry, wiping his face and hands, he seemed very particular.

Emperor Qian Cheng admired it happily, but when he looked down again, he found that the place where the other party used to wash the handkerchief was actually his teacup!

Thinking of the weird powdery smell in the tea he just drank, the veins on Qian Chengdi's forehead finally twitched.

Wen Chi turned his head to look, and the two eyes met. At that moment, it seemed that countless thoughts were quickly conveyed through the two pairs of eyes.

The next moment, the moment Emperor Qian Cheng made his move, Wen Chi threw the handkerchief to his face with a slap, and then ran away screaming "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

The first time someone threw a used handkerchief over his face, Emperor Gan Cheng was stunned.

It took him a while to think of chasing after him, but he didn't know how the villain got down from such a high imperial case.

When he raised his foot to catch up, Wen Chileng walked Chengdi several times in the Palace of Lizheng, relying on his quick wit and small size.

The entire hall was filled with his terrified screams, chasing Qian Chengdi so angry and funny.

After finally grabbing this wilting little thing, Qian Chengdi couldn't bear it anymore, and bit the opponent's arm.

Listening to the screams that became very real and terrified in his ears, Emperor Gan Cheng gritted his teeth, feeling unprecedentedly satisfied.

At this moment, Chang Ming bit the bullet and reported:

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager invites you to come over."

Hearing this, all the expressions on Qian Chengdi's face suddenly disappeared.

He put down Wen Chi, and said lightly: "Go and tell the person who came, I will go there later."

After finishing speaking, he returned to the imperial case without looking back, and continued to revise the memorial.

Wen Chi stood there for a while, not knowing which string the queen mother had provoked in the other party, and now the dog emperor looked weird.

Wen Chi thought for a while, then walked back silently.

This time he didn't grind the stone anymore, he yawned and lay down against the back of the opponent's left hand, which was regarded as catching up on sleep.

So the Lizheng Palace, which was full of laughter just now, became quiet again.

An emperor and a doll rely on each other in this silence, but they don't know who is relying on whom.

Later, after dinner, Emperor Qiancheng went back to his bedroom and drank tea while reading a book, never saying that he was going to find the queen mother.

Wen Chi glanced at him, and ran to the cabin alone to organize the fodder.

Wen Chi thought that this day would pass like this, but there are some things that you cannot avoid no matter how you try.

Chang Ming came to report again, "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is here."

Then a group of people came in grandiosely, and there was no need for Emperor Cheng to agree.

The leader is a beautiful woman who is dressed in rich and dignified clothes, but still has a charm.

Emperor Gan Cheng stood up and greeted him respectfully, "Queen Mother, why are you here?"

A clear and soft female voice sounded, "Ziyue is busy with state affairs, so the queen mother can only come to see you."

Wenchimao secretly observed behind the cabin, and found that the queen mother was not only extremely beautiful, but also really young, with no wrinkles on her face, and her complexion was rosy and tender.

And there was a smile in her words, without the slightest accusation, as if she was laughing at a child who was having a temper tantrum.

Wen Chi felt relieved and continued to do his own thing behind the wooden house.

"I heard from the Ai family that you raised a little thing, played with it every day, and brought it with you when you came to the court?" Although the queen mother looked kind, when she sat down and opened her mouth, Wen Chi was shocked again.

Emperor Gan Cheng said indifferently: "I'm bored to play with, mother, don't you take Princess Yu with you wherever you go?"

Not only was the Queen Mother not angry when she heard the words, but she responded with a smile, "Ziyue is right."

Wen Chi breathed a sigh of relief, poked his head out of curiosity, and saw a pure white cat in the arms of the Queen Mother.

The cat lay obediently on the Empress Dowager's lap, rubbing its head against the Empress Dowager's palm.

While talking, the queen mother squeezed the cat's paw from time to time.

Not only did the cat not stretch its paws, but it squinted its eyes and called "Mimi" softly, looking very satisfied.

Thinking of the feel of the cat's paw pads, Wen Chi also looked very envious.

"But isn't the Ai family raising Princess Yu to pass the time because Ziyue doesn't come to Ci'an Palace often?" the queen mother said, but she lowered her head and showed a lonely look, which made people feel moved.

"The queen mother has someone to take care of her, and my son is very relieved. If I have time, I will go to Ci'an Palace to pay my respects." Emperor Gan Cheng always had a respectful attitude.

The queen mother couldn't help sighing, and put Princess Yu on the ground: "The Ai family knows that, Ziyue, you just don't like the Ai family controlling you too much. So when you were underage and got married, the Ai family had returned to the government. You, if you want to accept the harem, the Ai family will not stop you."

Wen Chi listened carefully, but the cat wandered to the table and jumped up, almost scratching Wen Chi off!

Fortunately, Chang Xiaosui was watching all the time, and immediately hugged the cat when he saw it.

Wen Chi also wanted to tell Chang Xiaosui not to hurt the cat, but who knows, before Wen Chi could say that, the cat scratched Chang Xiaosui's hands hard.

Chang Xiao was young and weak, so the cat struggled vigorously, but he didn't hold it, and let the cat jump in his arms, scratching his eyes with one paw.

Wen Chi felt anxious, but fortunately a court lady rushed out and caught the cat in time, so Chang Xiaosui's eyes were not hurt.

Wen Chi guessed that it should be the palace maid brought by the Queen Mother to take care of the cat.

She nodded apologetically at Chang Xiaosui before turning around and taking the cat away.

Wen Chi noticed that the cat was still scratching vigorously after reaching the hand of the maid, with fierce and terrifying eyes, it was completely different from the cat in the arms of the queen mother.

And the palace maid had new and old wounds all over her hands, and there was bloody gauze tied around her wrist, which was only faintly visible when she covered it with heavy sleeves.

Seeing this, Wen Chi frowned.

Although this little accident was thrilling, it went on quietly.

Then he looked at the window again, and found that the others had already retreated, and the Queen Mother was talking with lowered eyes, with a sad expression on her face:

"Now, with only your words, there is no one in the palace or outside the palace. You are already the real Ninth Five-Year Sovereign, and the Ai family can only hope that you can come and see me occasionally—"

As she said that, she raised her head to look at Emperor Qian Cheng in front of her, her eyes were full of expectation, and there was a look of sadness on her clear and beautiful face, which was so seductive under the dim light at night.

Wen Chi was slightly surprised.

Then the queen mother stood up, walked around the couch and walked towards Qian Chengdi.

"The Ai family heard that a group of people will be recruited into the palace recently." The queen mother said, walking to the emperor's side, "If Ziyue is happy, it is also possible to recruit people every day."

Then she stood there, looking down at her young and handsome son.

"It's just that there are so many people in the palace, Ziyue doesn't have time to visit Aijia—"

As she spoke, her face was mournful, and her watery eyes were filled with moving tenderness.

Afterwards, her voice became lower and lower, but her body gradually moved closer to the man beside her——