The Regent is my cat

Jian Linqing kissed and patted the cat for a long time before he hugged the cat and ran along its fur. Hibiscus pushed the door in here. Jian Linqing asked, "Did you find the thing?"

Mu Jin nodded, "By the way, there is a pair of mutton fat and white jade Ruyi. I took one. Is the agate set the tool that His Highness uses handy?"

"That's right," Jian Linqing put the cat on the table, opened the long black sandalwood box, and Yan Chen looked over, and there was an exquisitely carved, extremely delicate suet white jade Ruyi quietly displayed in it, and the texture could be known just by the color of the jade Qijia, such a handle is enough for ordinary people to chew for several years.

But it was already night, what did Jian Linqing want to do with Ruyi, was it as a gift?

Jian Linqing took Ruyi out to try the feel, and was very satisfied, "That's right, it's getting late, you guys go to rest."

Yangxi doesn't really want to rest yet, "I want to stay and help!"

Jian Linqing raised her eyebrows, "I never need help for this kind of thing, go ahead."

"Okay," Yang Xi followed Mu Jin out, not forgetting to tell her before leaving, "Your Highness, go to bed early!"

Jian Linqing first carried the cat to the table by the window, and then came over with Ruyi and the big box brought by Mujin. Yan Chen squatted on the table and watched him.

He washed his hands with warm water first, then sat down, and opened the top shelf of the box that occupied almost half of the table. Yan Chen couldn't quite see what was inside, anyway, he was a cat now. Pulling the side of the box, stand upright and probe inside.

Jian Linqing just smiled and nodded his forehead. Yan Chen saw that there were some tools such as knives and drills inside, and vaguely guessed what Jian Linqing was going to do. Then he saw Jian Linqing take out a very thin Charcoal pencil, and brought the night pearl lamp box closer, then he picked up Yu Ruyi, paused when he was about to write, and looked over with a pair of blue eyes intently.

The night was extremely quiet, there was not even the sound of candlelight, only the sound of shallow breathing, those beautiful green eyes stared at him, even if his absurd cat body was reflected, Yan Chen felt extremely uncomfortable Yes, the hairy ears trembled awkwardly with the master's intentions.

Feeling more and more uncomfortable, Yan Chen simply pretended to be attracted by the box, and looked away, but he was picked up, and the person holding him lifted him up, and said with a smile: "Let me take a good look at you."

This pair of green eyes can look into people's hearts. Yan Chen was carefully swept from the beginning to the end by him, and he was circled and touched from time to time. This is different from the intimacy before. Right now, Jian Linqing is Observing him, this feeling is too strange. The other party seems to see his despicable and greedy heart through the cat's body.

At the very beginning, Yan Chen planned to wait for the cat body to die after being able to control it back into a human body, so as not to leave any mistakes. However, he gradually became addicted to Jian Linqing's love and got used to waking up and falling asleep beside her. , used to being hugged, intimate, and warmly loved, bathed together under the sunshine of spring, he is greedy for this pure liking, even though he knows what he did is wrong, he still indulges himself and draws warmth from her and fireworks.

He is such a despicable person. If Jian Linqing knows the truth of the matter, he will definitely be disgusted and disgusted.

She didn't like him at all.

The cat's fur ears drooped, Jian Linqing kissed instinctively, put the little chubby cat back, picked up the charcoal pencil again and began to outline.

He started to write on Yu Ruyi's handle. There is no decoration here, and the size is satisfactory to him. He has spotted the place and has a rough composition in his mind, so he can write easily and simply.

Yan Chen had already settled his mood, and Mao Mao sullenly leaned over to look at it. With only a few strokes, Jian Linqing outlined the outline of a cat, and Yan Chen knew that it was him.

Does Jian Linqing want to make jade carvings for him?

He watched Jian Linqing's movements quietly. Under the soft light of the night pearl, his princess's expression was extremely focused, which made her face, which could be called unrestrained and presumptuous, soft and peaceful. Looking from the side, her face The eyelashes were astonishingly long, and the blue eyes were shining brightly.

Her hands were extremely stable, and it was only at this time that Yan Chen realized that there were small calluses on her hands. He watched them, and suddenly felt that these calluses were cute.

It didn't take long before Jian Linqing had finished drawing a vivid little chubby cat. He looked at it with satisfaction, put the charcoal pencil back and took out an agate carving knife, which was carved with beautiful The pattern, red agate and honey-colored fingers are intertwined together, which has a wild beauty.

It made Yan Chen feel the urge to touch this hand.

The slender fingers moved familiarly, and the snow-white jade material was cut. The process of retrieving the material was cumbersome and complicated, requiring patience and meticulousness. Jian Linqing was already familiar with it, so he concentrated on it. It was late, and my eyes were a little sore.

He yawned, blinked the water in his eyes, put the tools on the table, stretched his waist after cleaning his hands, picked up the cat that had been staring at him on the table, and shook, "Good cat , has been with me all this time, now I’m going to sleep.”

He said he put the cat in the nest on the bed, and reported his movements in a low voice, "I'm going to take a bath."

Yan Chen watched his figure disappear into the small door. He was lying on the nest, the tip of his tail swaying comfortably. The spring sun is just right these few days, and his quilt and Jian Linqing's quilt will be taken out to dry in the sun. The smell of sunshine, the same incense, and the same material, but after Yan Chen looked at it for a while, he came out of the nest by accident, and lay down on the edge of Jian Linqing's quilt.

It smelled like Jian Linqing.

He lay on it, thinking wildly, and unknowingly spread it into a piece of soft kitten pastry. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he suddenly came back to the nest and rushed into the nest, pretending to be indifferent.

Jian Linqing was walking towards him, running his fingers along the curly black hair, and when he looked up, he was a little lazy.

Jian Linqing was drowsy after soaking in the bath. At this time, his flesh and bones were so soft that he didn't want to move when he got into bed. He stretched out his hand to wrap around the kitten in the nest, and rubbed his face with it affectionately, "Go to sleep."

Yan Chen paused, and for the first time rubbed back cautiously and reliantly.

The face is so soft.he thinks.

In the dim light, Jian Linqing soon fell asleep. Yan Chen squatted in the nest and watched him. After an unknown amount of time, he jumped out of the nest silently, lying on the pillow and looking at Jian Linqing's face.

Then he stretched out his fur claws, and gently and slowly pressed on that beautiful face.

Really soft.

The next day, Jian Linqing was woken up by knocking on the door. He slept late last night, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were sore. The kitten in the nest also woke up. Putting on a coat to open the door, it was Yangxi. Knowing that Jian Linqing had been woken up, Yangxi lowered his voice, "Your Highness, it is Changming who has come to pick up the cat."

Jian Linqing glanced at the sky, the sun had not risen yet, "It's so early."

But after all, he took advantage of it. Jian Linqing didn't get angry because he was woken up. He hugged the little hairball tightly into the basket that Yangxi handed over, covered it with a flower quilt, and scratched its chin. "See you in the afternoon..."

The palm of his hand was caressed by the soft fur, the cat's small round face was resting on his palm, and the green cat eyes were soft and stared at him.

Jian Linqing's heart softened when he saw it, and he let Yangxi take him away after he had to go along with it.

He went back to bed and took a nap, and got up at mid-sun as usual. He originally wanted to wake up and continue carving jade, but without the little supervisor cat, he lost motivation for some reason, so after breakfast, he first watched For a while, he read the tales of strange stories, but the more he read, the more boring he became. Bored, he looked out the window and saw the spring scenery in the garden.

Suddenly he became interested in painting, "Move a table out, let's go and paint for a while."

Yang Xi was very happy when he heard that, "His Royal Highness hasn't painted for a long time! If you are interested, draw a few more pictures, and you can replace the paintings on the flower hall in the bedroom."

Jian Linqing chuckled, "Is there anything you want me to draw? You came here while I was in the mood. Just say, there will be no more shops after this village."

Yang Xi and Mu Jin looked at each other, and they both smiled. Naturally, they provided materials for His Royal Highness to satisfy his creative desire.

When Jian Linqing became interested, he forgot the time. Before he knew it, he drew until lunch, but he was still a little unsatisfied. Therefore, the lunch was settled hastily, and he started painting again until Changming sent Yan Chen back, and Yangxi raised the eyebrows. Looking at his highness's concentration while holding the basket, he didn't want to disturb him.

Yan Chen did the same, resting his chin on his paws, watching Jian Linqing quietly. Jian Linqing was wearing a gray robe, his black hair was loosely tied behind his head, and a few strands of disobedient hair fell down his cheeks. He hooked his fingers behind his ears, so that he raised his head and saw the kitten in the basket at a glance.

"Look, who is this?" As if offering a treasure, he unfolded the unfinished painting, the full color outlines the spring garden, the orange and white chubby cat is chasing the cloth mouse among the flowers, in the painting The cats are so lifelike that they seem to be running out of paintings.

However, Yan Chen could only see Jian Linqing, and his smile was brighter than the spring scenery in the garden full of paintings.

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