Jinwuzang charming boy

The gate of Guantao Palace was closed for a month, and no one dared to step inside except for the servants who could only enter once every two days to deliver some meals.

Even though those ministers wandered around the gate of the palace every day, they never dared to go in.

A month ago, their Majesty was right here, beheading most of the medical workers with his sword expressionlessly, blood staining the snow.

Until someone invited the Empress Dowager, when the old man came, trembling, angry and unbearable, he saw her grandson with his own eyes when the medical worker said many times, "Young Lord is dead" Afterwards, the sword fell in his hand, the blood glaring under the bright spring sun.

When those eyes, which looked like two pools of stagnant water, could no longer see the slightest human emotion, Empress Dowager Dou's heart was filled with grief.

...Her grandson...is only 17 years old...

...but her grandson...is finished...

Empress Dowager Dou walked towards that person, her gaze trembling: "...the old man is the culprit, you should let them go."

The pair of eyes without emotions and waves looked at her fixedly, but couldn't see the focus, and then the sword that was stained with countless blood fell to the ground, and the man picked up the person in his arms, and turned around expressionlessly. Walked into Guantao Palace.

A month later, a heavy snowfall fell in Chang'an City, which had already been warmed up.

The palace gate of Guantao Palace was pushed open from the inside, and the man who walked out was holding the man in his arms still the same as when he just died a month ago, and his lips were still reddish.

Facing the snowflakes all over the sky, the white capes all over the ground, and the courtiers kneeling on the ground, the man who came out had black eyes like black ink and hair like white snow.

"His Majesty--!"

The shouts shook the court, but they didn't know whether it was because of their mood after waiting for a month, or because of their amazing talent. Heartbroken.

It's just that the man didn't seem to have heard the wailing sound. He looked down at the person in his arms who seemed to have just fallen asleep, and then raised his head to look at the vast snow in the sky——

"... Brother, as you wish..."

I will live well...

—I will torture myself to death.

Chen Xiaojiao felt like she woke up after a good night's sleep, her energy was very good, she decided to feel her new body...

So Yueshi was guarded in a carriage in the middle of the big man's team, when suddenly there was a frantic meow.

The instigator, uh, the instigator cat covered his eyes with his front paw expressionlessly——

...Well, the pads are soft——no!I hate meat pads!I hate vertical pupils!No matter how crazy he is, there will be a "meow" or something-...I hate it! ! !

Chen Xiaojiao's heart almost collapsed.

... Can anyone tell him why the Li soul ran to a cat - the species is not compatible at all? !

In this way, Chen Xiaojiao meowed crazily for a month, and finally accepted helplessly that she became a creature that walked on all fours, and because she was still a little milk meow just over a month old, occasionally she would fall into a cat while walking. Tuo Xiang's tragic truth.

...Hmph, even if it is a meow, I still want to be a noble, glamorous and ignorant meow╭(╯^╰)╮

So Chen Xiaohou started the difficult process of getting in with his body, which obviously has a bad cerebellum.

Until a few days later, the mobile cat drive he was riding in suddenly stopped.

Chen Xiaohou, who was practicing walking in place, slammed his head against the wall due to inertia.

Chen Xiaojiao: ... Meow=dish=!

Then Xiaohou Chen, who was carried out, shrank his pupils to the long-lost dazzling light. After being surrounded by countless eyes for a long time, he was a little slow to remember... Why does this look familiar?

A second later, the meow hair on Master Chen Xiaohou's body exploded—isn't this the Weiyang Palace in Chang'an City? !

Then he heard a voice above his head, babbling a bunch of things he couldn't understand.

Chen Xiaojiao was so frightened that the cat's pupils shrank... Oulou Laozi, this is no longer able to understand human words, meow qaq?

Fortunately, soon there was a mandarin speaker next to him who translated it into common mandarin——

...%￥#*&...

Probably, in order to show the Yue clan's friendship with the big man, the god horse poured out all the country's resources to pay tribute to gold, silver and jewelry, silk and satin, rare and exotic objects, natural and earthly treasures, and a beautiful white little milk cat, balabala...

Chen Xiaojiao: Wait... What the hell is the last one? !

... You Yuezhi are going to die of poverty, meow? !Don't send beautiful women to send beautiful meows? !

So in the eyes of the courtiers of the Han Dynasty, the cat raised its neck proudly after hearing all the praises for him, and meowed without looking sideways.

Everyone: ... that cat is so understanding of human nature ... I wonder why we use the word "that"?

But no one noticed that on the imperial chair in the hall, the man who had never even opened his eyes suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes fluctuated for the first time in more than a month.

"...Send it up."

After the voice fell to the ground, the entire hall was silent for a long time, and after a long time, all the courtiers almost burst into tears... God, are they hallucinations? !Since how many days ago the emperor ordered the death of the queen and abolished Tian Taiwei's official position, he has never spoken in public and nodded at most tat

And Chen Xiaohou also froze in that familiar deep voice, and raised his cat's paw to cover his eyes while being carried and moved... Humph, I don't want to look at you, an ungrateful pervert╭(╯ ^╰)╮!

However, irresistible, the little milky white and soft Chen Xiaomiao was still rolled into a ball and delivered to the hands of the person sitting on the imperial chair.

The man's warm palm lifted him up.

The milky white kitten still covered its eyes with its two small meaty paws. When it felt that there was no sound from the outside world for a while, the tips of the little milky cat's ears trembled slightly, and its two paws slowly moved down from the eyes. .

Then his gaze suddenly fell into a pair of deep black eyes that were close at hand.

And in the depths of those eyes, Chen Xiaojiao felt that she had fallen into a dark and suffocating sea of ​​despair. He seemed to be able to see the soul of that person struggling and moaning in the flames of intertwined memories day and night.

Just like the first time he met that little child, at this moment he acted subconsciously as if he had been bewitched...

——Chen Xiaomiao stretched out her pink tongue and licked the tip of the man's nose.

Then everyone froze.

Three seconds later, Chen Xiaomiao quickly covered her eyes again.

And the courtiers who were lucky enough to witness this scene looked at the envoy of the Yuezhi sympathetically—oh my god, how dare your cat treat our majesty like this, it and you are both dead...

...But is such a human cat really normal==?

"elder brother……"

"..."

Chen Xiaomiao: ... Fuck, it's impossible to see that (╬￣dish￣) is convex? ? ! !

In the next second, Liu Che blanked out the focus of his eyes according to the situation: "Did you give this to me..."

Chen Xiaojiao: ...As expected, it's impossible, I'm not disappointed.

……Humph.

Chen Xiaojiao, who was not disappointed at all, snatched her paw angrily and wanted to get away from this man's palm, but Liu Che put him on his lap, and gently pinched the back of Chen Xiaomiao's short neck with the other hand. Neck, squeeze it very lightly.

Chen Xiaomiao, who was disarmed in an instant, squinted her eyes and lay down without any sense of morality. After a while, a soft snoring sound came out of her throat.