Tiger Wings

You Xin stood next to the small cloth bag, not knowing what to do, the exquisite embroidery on the carpet seemed to be a whole, and the gorgeous silk threads of various colors spread to the corners of the room, standing alone in one place, it was impossible to see what the pattern was.

However, it is soft and comfortable to step on.

With his height, he couldn't see the scene on the table at all, only heard the sound of liquid flowing, probably the man poured himself another glass of wine.

It seems that he didn't pay attention to his own meaning at all, so he might as well follow the wood, at least he won't deny him food.

"Bing Su." The man suddenly opened his mouth, interrupting his complaint.

The door opened almost in response, and a 15-year-old boy walked in quickly.

Wearing a brown gown with a black gauze cap, the young man looked a bit mature, with a delicate face that was fair and thin, and his brows and eyes were soft and indifferent.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

The somewhat childish voice was exactly the voice I had heard before, asking the person sitting at the table respectfully.

"The dishes on this table are cold, change to another table."

He couldn't help rolling his eyes at what he said as a matter of course, it's really extravagant, who said that the emperor of this country is diligent and frugal.

But yes, I haven't seen any emperor who eats cold rice and cold soup.

The boy was taken aback for a moment, has His Majesty not started to eat after so long?

Although he had doubts, the young man dutifully went outside to ask the maid to help clean up.

This time a large group of people walked in with their heads down, and because everyone lowered their heads, it was inevitable that he who was standing in the corner was spotted this time.

Doubt flashed in the maid's eyes, when did His Majesty get pets?I didn't see it when I cleaned it in the morning!

The furry, big golden eyes are so cute!

After all, he is serving the supreme ruler of the country. Although he likes it in his heart, the maids only exchanged glances secretly before they started to get busy.Did not look there again.

In the cannibal palace, if you don't abide by the rules and don't strictly obey the orders, then death is only the lightest punishment. There are countless ways to make life worse than death.

The slightest mistake can lead to the beginning of disaster.

Of course, You Xin hid aside the moment they walked in, to avoid being stepped on, especially his long tail that day, which dragged softly on the ground, and might be stepped on at any time.

And the boy named Bingsu just glanced at him, and then stepped forward to serve his Majesty, completely ignoring the existence of You Xin, a little beast.

The food was served soon, and the wafting aroma permeated the tip of You Xin's nose again, and then his stomach inevitably rumbled, and he remembered depressedly that he hadn't eaten at noon!

The emperor in his seat heard the sound first, and seeing the little beast squatting on the carpet not far away with its sniffling nose, eyes closed and enjoying, the man's dark eyes flashed A little interest.

He waved his hand to let the maids go down, and at the same time waved away Bingsu who wanted to serve him a meal.

Soon the room became quiet, and a certain cry became clearer.

You Xin opened his eyes, and saw the man was staring at him with mockery in his eyes.

"come over."

The two words of pearls and jades spit out from this mouth, and they just took on the imposing manner of orders.

Although You Xin was unwilling to get close to the man who looked dangerous, he still walked over slowly.

Looking at the hairball that deliberately dawdled towards him, the downcast eyes looked a little sullen, and the appearance of holding the gray cloth bag in his mouth was extremely cute.

Thinking that this cloth bag was taken out by his dull and dull leader of the dark guard, Yu, his interest became even stronger.

No matter how long the road is, it will end one day. No matter how big the emperor's bedroom is, there are boundaries. Besides, the closer you get to the table, You Xin's pace uncontrollably speeds up.

The aroma of food was like a rope around his neck, leading him forward regardless.

Looking at the charming look of the little white beast, the man finally understood why his concubines like to keep pets. Doudou can really relax and relax when they are bored.

It's just that among the few pets he's seen, the one in front of him has a changeable expression, quick movements, and knows how to read people's faces.

and……

If this little beast is really what the previous priest said, I really have to think about it later.

Squatting under the man's feet, You Xin looked at the man's straight legs with his head down, wondering what he meant?

But he was pleasantly surprised soon, a small plate of various dishes was delivered to him, including meat, vegetables, and a small ball of white rice.

The emperor in front of him obviously didn't know what a cub ate, so he picked some randomly, but fortunately they were all light, so even if they were mixed together, they wouldn't look ugly.

The delicious food fell from the sky, You Xin didn't think too much, put the food on the side of his mouth, and started to eat, deliberately ignoring that he who was eating at the feet of people looked like an animal that he used to bully.

The master told him - to be content with the status quo.

And it's not shameful, it's just an illusion caused by the difference in shape and size.

He ate deliciously, and he didn't know if it was the dishes made by the imperial chef that were really extraordinary, or the contrast in his own taste caused by eating porridge and dim sum for a few days.

When he finished eating, he was still a little unsatisfied. At this time, the person in the seat brought down a few more pieces of fish, so he continued to devote himself to the great cause of eating.

After eating, the man sent down a few chopsticks in time as if there were eyes growing underneath, so he weighed his stomach and chose to continue.

Then the man will give it again, and he will eat it again.

Send again, eat again.

Send again, eat again...

The amount added each time is not much, just a few mouthfuls.

Let yourself be addicted to it, it is a pity to abandon it, so you are caught in an infinite loop.

Fortunately, the man also finished his meal, so the game came to an end, and the last thing You Xin was served was a small bowl of soup.

The milky white soup, with a few scallions floating in it, is not very strong in taste, but has a delicate fragrance. Anyway, it has reached this point, so Xie Xing simply finished it with a few mouthfuls.

Then, I realized that it was very difficult for me to take a single step. My stomach seemed to be stuck on the carpet, and it fell down heavily. Of course, the lazy four legs after drinking and eating could not bear such a weight, and they were unbearably soft. go down.