His Highness the Son moves the cat online

Wu Meiren sat by the window looking at the goose feather heavy snow outside, her expressionless face was full of indifference and alienation.

His current stature is about five years old. If it wasn't too cold outside and he couldn't push the window, Wu Meiren felt that she might not be able to help but jump directly from here to finish it off.

This matter probably started on the night of Singles' Day. After being stabbed by the cockscomb-headed youth and lost a lot of blood, Wu Meiren only felt her eyes darken before she lost consciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, Wu Meiren realized that she had crossed over, but fortunately, she was wearing a fairly familiar realm of cultivation, and in this world, as long as her cultivation reached a certain level, she could condense a magic circle to break through the void, Then return to his original hometown.

In order to be able to go home, Wu Meiren has been cultivating for hundreds of years. In order to make rapid progress in his cultivation, he also specially practiced the mental method of cutting off the emotions and desires so that he can have no other distractions.

After finally waiting for the formation to condense successfully, they were finally able to break through the void, but for some reason, the materials that made up the formation suddenly fell off the chain at a critical moment, so Wu Meiren's previous efforts were useless, and her feet were empty and her eyes were dark again.

When she opened her eyes again, Wu Meiren found that she was wearing it again. This time, she was no luckier than last time. Not only did she not have the blessing of the protagonist's aura, but Wu Meiren realized that she was in a completely unfamiliar environment. .

The witch beauty was only three years old when she first came to this world, and the only valuable thing on her body was a red bead hanging around her neck.

This bead is also one of the materials he used to break through the void condensation formation... To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't commit suicide at that time, Wu Meiren might have chosen to cut off his meridians.

The three-year-old body is so weak that it looks like a radish seedling. Wumeiren found that she still has the cultivation level she had cultivated for many years, but now she seems to be suppressed by something in her body and cannot exert any strength at all.

Just as Wu Meiren was thinking secretly, he was picked up by someone, kicked his legs, and Wu Meiren found that his strength could not shake the person who was holding him at all.

So after struggling to no avail, Wu Meiren was held in his arms and forced to ride a tall horse into a dense forest.

Immediately afterwards, I don't know how long I walked, and after Wumei had slept for several times, the person holding him reined in the horse under him and stopped advancing. Looking at an old castle not far away, Wumei His right eyelid twitched, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

Sure enough, the man who was holding him put him down from his arms, and before the witch beauty could react, he stretched out his hand without hesitation and pinched him unconscious.

"The Pope ordered, lock... him up for the time being." The tall man in the cloak turned around and ordered: "Serve him well, and don't let him have any accidents, except not let him leave this forest...others... random."

"Yes, Lord Wood." The two nuns in black robes bowed their heads and replied docilely: "May the God of Light be on top, and listen to the oracle of His Excellency the Pope."

"Hmm..." The man named Wood watched the two nuns hold the unconscious witch beauty in his arms, his eyes rested on the witch beauty's black hair for a moment and sighed: "Remember, don't let him have trouble , I will work hard for you in the future."

The two nuns bowed slightly, and Wood withdrew his gaze and got on his horse and left the place without looking back.

After Wumei woke up, she found herself lying on a super big bed. Not far away was a huge copper mirror. Looking at the strange environment around her, Wumei planned to get out of bed and walk around, looking down. The witch beauty on the ground, who was still some distance away from her toes, was silent. Would he sprain his feet if he jumped off the bed so high?

The door of the room was gently pushed open from the outside when Wu Meiren was hanging on one leg in the air, looking up at the two nuns in black robes in front of her, Wu Meiren opened her mouth and uttered a few words: "Go down... go down ..."

"Master, you can't." One of the short-haired nuns put the witch beauty's dangling leg back on the bed with a blank expression, and pushed him towards the middle of the bed: "You can't go down to the ground, the castle hasn't been cleaned yet. The ground is dirty... If you are bored, let Sur tell you the story of the Temple of Light."

What the hell?Temple of Light?

The witch beauty looked at the nun named Sur who took out a book as thick as a brick from the side, while the other nun bowed slightly and left the room.

Out of curiosity and doubts, Wu Meiren listened to the story of the so-called Temple of Light for a while, but the more she listened to it, the more she felt that something was wrong. Why does this Nima feel like brainwashing?No, why does he believe in the so-called Temple of Light? He is a socialist successor with a solid foundation.

The witch beauty struggled and then remembered, Su Er stopped talking and slowly raised his head to look at the witch beauty in the middle of the bed, carefully placed the book in his hand on the table beside him, Su Er put his hands on his knees and said calmly : "Young Master, His Excellency's Holy Order... You can do whatever you want, except leave this forest."

What do you mean?

Before the witch beauty could react, Su Er got up and walked slowly to the window not far away, stretched out his hand to open the window, and Su Er carefully wiped the window frame clean with a muslin.

Turning around and going back to the bed, he stretched out his hand to hold Wu Meiren in his arms. Su Er walked to the window and pointed to the forest outside and said in a flat tone: "This forest has been enchanted by the Pope, and no one can go out... and no one will go out." can come in."

Wu Meiren's eyes widened, looking at the lush forest in front of her in disbelief, she instantly had the urge to scold, but he is only three years old now, and when he becomes angry, it's more like acting like a baby and crying.

"Sura and I will be with you in the days to come." Su Er put the witch back in the middle of the bed, reached out and put the books on the table back on the shelf, Su Er bowed to the witch and turned around and said : "I'm going to clean up the house. After cleaning, the young master can walk around in the castle freely."

Prison play?What the hell is his current body? !

The witch beauty was a little bit crazy, but with his current appearance, he could only kick his legs and stare at the bed curtain above his head in a daze. After a while, the nun named Sur pushed open the door and walked in slowly, taking the witch beauty Holding him in his arms, Sur took him out of the room.

This castle is not small, and the witch beauty began to silently look at the surrounding environment when she was walking around in Sur's arms. The ground of the castle was covered with a slightly old red wool carpet, and around the carpet was a circle of lint Edges and messy threads.

In the center of the first floor of the castle, there is a steaming fireplace, in which golden bread spread with honey and sprinkled with pine nuts is baked. The kitchen should not be far from the fireplace, because the witch and beauty heard the clinking sound of cooking utensils. .

A copper pot and tin colander hung above the fireplace, and beside it was a large oak sideboard, on which were neatly arranged a row of large white plates, beside which there should have been silver jugs and wine glasses, but now The three people living in the house didn't drink alcohol, so there was only a silver pot with a dim light standing there alone.

Everything here should be used, Wu Meiren thought to herself while turning her head to look to the side. The long table beside her was covered with a snow-white tablecloth, and there were plates, knives and forks and a cup of steaming milk on it. .

Sur put him on the high-backed chair next to him, then turned and took out two glossy lacquered tea tins from a side oak cabinet. The witch beauty watched as she opened one of the tins and dug out a spoonful of tea. The black, powdery stuff poured into the milk in front of him.

Another nun, Sulla, just came from the kitchen at this moment, carrying a flat plate with oatmeal cakes and ham on it. golden pine nut bread.

"Young Master, you can eat after praying." Compared with Su Er, Su La's temperament is more lively. Sitting on the high-back chair, Wu Meiren stared blankly at the two of them crossing their hands on their chests. , muttered a few words devoutly before opening his eyes and fiddling with the tableware in front of him.

The food in front of him was good except for the bread, and the ham was a bit fishy. The oatmeal witch beauty couldn't chew it anymore, so Su Er and Su La ate it separately. Looking at the milk witch beauty in front of her, she frowned, remembering that Su Er was there just now. The spoonful of unknown substance added inside made him feel a little queasy.

"Master, try it." Su Er thought that the witch beauty couldn't hold the milk cup, so he scooped it out with a silver spoon and fed it to his lips. The witch beauty finally opened her mouth helplessly after struggling for a long time.

"Ugh..." Wu Mei spit out the milk from her mouth as soon as she tilted her head. Su Er hurriedly picked him up and wiped the dirt on his clothes, while Su La picked up the mop leaning against the fireplace and started Cleaning up the milk stains on the ground, the two of them just finished the cleaning task mechanically without talking, Wu Meiren frowned and suddenly lost her appetite.

After the two finished cleaning and had their meals, Wu Meiren was carried back to the previous room by Su Er. The things in the room don’t seem to be many now, except for the ridiculously large bed that takes up more space in the room. There was only a wooden bookshelf and a long wooden table with chipped paint on all four legs.

Putting Wu Meiren in the middle of the bed, Su Er stood by the bed and stared at him for a while before slowly saying: "Good night."

There was light and shadow of candle flames jumping at the door, and the witch beauty raised her head, and saw another nun, Sura, holding a copper candlestick in her hand. She was standing at the door and looking into the room quietly.

Seeing Su Er walking towards the door, Su La turned sideways to get out of the way. Immediately afterwards, the door closed behind Su Er, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.

The witch beauty stared blankly in the dark for a long time and couldn't calm down. He had received too many shocks on this day and he needed to take a good look at it. First, he wore it on a three-year-old child inexplicably, and then he was knocked unconscious and imprisoned in the ancient world. In the castle, there are only two nuns with strange expressions and behaviors.

God, he just wants to go home, why is it so difficult.

Wu Meiren stretched out his hand towards the neck, and his eyes lit up slightly after touching a hard object. Even in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, the thing in Wu Meiren's hand exuded a soft red light, licking Wu Meiren licked her lips and took a light breath.

What he held in his hand was a red gem like a round bead. This thing was one of the materials used in his previous life to step through the void to form a formation. As long as he saw that this thing was still on his body, Wu Meiren instantly felt that he had returned home motivation.

"However... still need to find other materials..." Wu Meiren put away the gems and closed her eyes, pondering: "Now he must grow up and gain the strength to leave the castle, so... he can find other formation materials to rebuild the formation back to my hometown."