Dressed as a palace cat butler

Chapter 10 He seems to have changed again!

The emperor didn't eat in Concubine Yun's palace, he just sat for a while and then left.

As soon as he left, not only the palace people breathed a sigh of relief, but Fang Tishuang also felt a lot more at ease. He played with the snow in the yard for a while, and when he got tired of playing, he ran into the house and let Concubine Yun dry himself off. Contaminated snow water.

"You," Yun Taifei scolded, "you're still as naughty as before——Danbi, heat up the brazier so that you can dry out this bad cat."

Danbi responded with a smile, not only added charcoal to the brazier, but also found a small tuft of cattail for Fang Tishuang, and put it beside the charcoal basin.

Without her words, Fang Tishuang walked over consciously, and nestled on the tuanpu.

The brazier made him warm all over, and he fell asleep after a while.

When he woke up, he saw that the snow outside was falling harder and harder, and the biting cold wind was mixed with disorderly flying catkins. A few fluffy flowers that occasionally jumped into the window melted into water vapor in an instant.

Fang Tishuang naturally jumped onto Concubine Yun's lap, and gave her a friendly meow.

"Are you awake?" Concubine Yun gently stroked his head, "The snow outside is getting heavier, I'm afraid the ground will be slippery, I'll ask them to take you back later."

"Meow~" Fang Tishuang responded in a low voice.

Concubine Yun was silent for a while, and then asked again: "Are you hungry?"

Fang Tishuang replied again, this time with a slightly higher pitch, which showed that he was willing.

"Hungry," Concubine Yun ordered the maid to go to the small kitchen to order a piece of steamed fish and a plate of snacks made in the morning, and then laughed at Fang Tishuang, "You lazy and greedy little cat."

Even if she was speaking ill of him, Concubine Yun's tone was very gentle, with a smile in her eyes, without any trace of viciousness, and even the pear blossom scent on her sleeves was like his aunt who died young.

Fang Tishuang couldn't help but slipped into her arms, as if he had been lying in his mother's arms before and insisted on her hugging him up. He suddenly missed his mother, his grandfather, and his uncles and aunts at home. With that group of good brothers and sisters.

"You're acting coquettish again," Concubine Yun smiled, and then said, "If you were to be cast in a human fetus, you would be a pitiful baby."

But when the freshly baked steamed fish was served, Fang Tishuang temporarily left her emotions behind.

This sea bass looks very fresh, even the bones have been shaved off, leaving only the tender white flesh.

Fang Tishuang raised her tail happily and circled around the big bass.

"I'm in a hurry," Yun Taifei smiled and said, "It's still hot."

Fang Tishuang couldn't wait any longer, so she rushed forward and bit off a piece of meat from the belly of the perch. As a result, it was scalded, and the scalding fish was fighting with her tongue. As if stepping into a fire pit, he jumped up beside the food table in a slightly comical way.

"Meow!" It's so hot!He couldn't help calling out a few times.

Concubine Yun couldn't laugh or cry.

The food that Fang Tishuang ate in the cattery before was Wan'er's cold food that was specially refrigerated, so today I found out that the cat's tongue is so afraid of being scalded. Now the tongue is so hot that it hurts, so I unconsciously stick it out to hang on.

Like sticking out your tongue at someone.

"You idiot," Concubine Yun covered her stomach and laughed, and then called the maidservant next to her to watch, "Danbi, look at him, he looks like an idiot dog."

Danbi also laughed along with Concubine Yun.

Although Fang Tishuang felt a little ashamed, when the fish cooled down, he still snorted and ate the whole bass.

Not long after, his cat's belly was already protruding, but there was still a plate of pastries on the food table, and he couldn't eat any more, but Fang Tishuang never knew what "enough" meant when facing food.

So in order to let Concubine Yun understand his intention to pack, he first stood upright on his hind legs, then pointed to the plate of pastries with his front paws, and finally put on a pose of "carrying on the road" attitude.

Concubine Yun was a little dazed at first, but she came to her senses after reading it, and she couldn't help laughing: "You kitten, you can't even eat it, and you still have to walk around—Danbi, pack this plate of pastries, I will take it back to our twins in a while."

In this way, Fang Tishuang not only ate his stomach full, but also brought back a greased paper bag of cakes.

It got dark early in winter, and Fang Tishuang held the oil paper bag in his mouth after nightfall, and then sneaked into a small yard of the house under the corridor.

Following the scent all the way, I searched for several rooms, and finally found Cao Silang in a small room about ten feet square.

Fang Tishuang got in through the half-open window.

At this time, his elder brother could only lie on the bed because he was hit by a board. Only one face was turned sideways all over his body. His eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed to be still asleep.

But he had creases between his brows, he didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, and he muttered two syllables vaguely. Fang Tishuang didn't hear clearly at first, but it wasn't until he got a few steps closer that he realized that what he was saying... It's Shuang'er.

Fang Tishuang heard it clearly, but she wanted to cry even more.

It's a pity that he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of waking up brother, and he would jump off the bed and beat himself in anger, which was the second thing, Fang Tishuang was even more afraid that he would be beaten again for this.

Thinking of this, Fang Tishuang didn't dare to get close to him easily, so she could only quietly glance at him a few times, and then put the paper bag of pastries on the table next to his bed.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside the house.

Fang Tishuang moved her ears, and vaguely heard someone saying: "Eunuch Yang is here."

Hearing their footsteps seemed to be coming to this room, Fang Tishuang was afraid of being seen and implicating Cao Silang, so she quickly hid behind a small cabinet.

Soon, someone pushed the door open from the outside, and the movement of that person was not light, as if deliberately trying to wake up the people inside.

The next moment, rustling noises came from the bed. Fang Tishuang heard Cao Silang's hoarse voice, as if he was struggling to get up, and even struggled to speak: "Eunuch Yang..."

"You're still hurt," Yang Songyuan stepped forward to help him up, "There's no need to be polite—are you feeling better today?"

Cao Silang leaned sideways on the head of the bed, sick and haggard, with pale lips: "I'm much better now, thank you for your protection, father-in-law."

A young eunuch hurriedly moved a chair in and said flatteringly, "Eunuch Yang, please sit down."

Yang Songyuan was not polite to him either, after sitting down he said: "Go out, remember to close the door."

The little eunuch quickly withdrew.

"It's just a little effort," Yang Songyuan smiled as soon as the door was closed, "Your elder has a relationship with my grandpa, so I should take care of you more, and you don't have to be polite to me, there are no outsiders in private When you are here, call me Little Brother Yang."

Without waiting for Cao Silang to reply, he said again: "I originally planned to transfer you to the Empress Dowager's palace these few days, but unfortunately something like this happened to you here, I thought you were stable and steady, but I didn't think you would be so confused."

Cao Silang was inexplicably guilty, feeling that he was sorry for the "Little Brother Yang" who took care of him so much, he pursed his lips, and said inaudibly: "It's my fault, but my little brother, he is only eight years old. Years old... before entering the palace, my mother told me in every possible way to take good care of him, but I..."

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Yang Songyuan cupped his face, and suddenly got very close, "When you get to where I am today, you will know that there are actually several ways to make that little bastard live quietly. die."

Cao Silang's eyes were slightly red, and he stared at him closely: "Grand... Brother Yang, can you help me? I just want it to pay for its life, otherwise I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"Not yet," Yang Songyuan sighed slightly, "Although there is only Concubine Yun doting on it in the palace, then Concubine Yun is naturally nothing to be afraid of, it's just..."

"It's just that the late emperor has just left. If this little bastard died violently for no reason, His Majesty will inevitably be criticized. If we go through a thorough investigation, it will be difficult for us to pick it off--don't worry, there will always be a chance in the future." of."

Cao Silang nodded slightly disappointed: "Yeah."

Fang Tishuang, who was hiding behind the box, was so frightened that her hairs exploded. She poked her head a little and felt that the way Eunuch Yang looked at his elder brother was very strange.

Just talking, why did you still touch your face, and is it still so close?

Although the brothers and sisters in the family often touched his face like this, but he just felt that this Eunuch Yang looked very twisted, like a disturbed and kind person.

How could his elder brother get close to such a person? !

Fang Tishuang was worried and scared, one was that his elder brother didn't know anything and would be harmed by this insidious Eunuch Yang, and the other was that they had just talked about killing him.

Moreover, listening to Yang Songyuan's tone, it seemed that he did not take Concubine Yun seriously, Fang Tishuang suddenly felt that he had to find a stronger backer.

But Eunuch Yang is a member of the queen mother, and he has a stronger backer than the queen mother, who else can he have?

Go to that cat-hating little emperor to roll around like a baby and beg him for protection?This is too far-fetched, Fang Tishuang felt shuddering just thinking about it.

After returning to the cattery, he bumped into the aggressive Wan'er as soon as he entered the house.

Wan'er looked outside, and after confirming that there was no idler outside, she closed the door again.

After closing the door, she reprimanded Fang Tishuang, "Where did you go again, do you know how worried I am about you? There is so much snow outside, what if I freeze in some corner?"

"I just came back from the concubine's place, and when I turned around, you disappeared again... It's all right now, they have all gone out to look for you, and I have to go out and look for them again."

"Meow meow meow~" I was wrong.

Fang Tishuang meowed at her a few times flatteringly, his mood was not too high, and the whole cat looked a little unhappy.

Wan'er originally typed up a bunch of manuscripts to teach him a lesson, but when she saw him like this, she couldn't bear to scold him again: "Have you been wronged outside? Why are you so sour?"

Fang Tishuang meowed, and then walked back to her den, her back looked very melancholy.

Alas, it would be great if he could change back into a human and explain clearly to brother...

Thinking of this, Fang Tishuang fell asleep again at some point.

By the time he was woken up by a yell from the watchman outside, it was already midnight.

Fang Tishuang turned over, and found that she was sleeping on the cold brick floor, shivering from the cold.

No, where is the cat fur on his body?Why is only the butt still in the cat litter?

ah!Skin feels smooth!He subconsciously landed on all fours, crawled to stand up, and then he realized that this was too tiring, so he stood upright.

After he stood up, his mind instantly cleared up, and he seemed...as if he had turned back into a human again!

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