Dressed as a palace cat butler

The inner guards were only ordered to bind Fang Tishuang's hands and feet, but did not seal his mouth. Therefore, on the way to carry him to the bed, Fang Tishuang was about to scream for help one by one.

Pei Ye walked beside him, and said coldly: "What are you calling? I don't want your life."

Fang Tishuang didn't believe him, it was the first time he was tied up like this when he grew up so big, several very bad thoughts floated in his mind at the same time.

So I pessimistically thought that I would die here today.

The emperor had a headache from his quarrel. Hearing that he was still yelling, he tilted his head and threatened him: "Gu advises you to shut up immediately, or Gu Zhen will kill you."

Fang Tishuang immediately faltered, quickly closed her mouth, and immediately fell silent.

When the two inner guards put them on the half of the bed, Fang Tishuang's first reaction was that this bed is really soft and sleepy, it is indeed a dragon bed.

After a while, he put aside this distracting thought again, pursed his lips bitterly, and tilted his head again, and saw Pei Ye sitting on the side of the bed with his back facing him.

Whether this young emperor is standing or sitting, his back is always straight, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, even if he is poked from the back, he looks much better than ordinary people.

After Fang Tishuang finished thinking about it, he realized that he was throwing it back and forth, all of which were distracting thoughts in his head. He felt that it should not be done, so he simply emptied his mind and didn't think about anything.

Pei Ye had been washed and washed by the palace servants, and when he was about to change his clothes and go to bed, he turned his head to look at Fang Tishuang who was on the bed, and saw that his pair of ill-fitting boots had been taken off by the palace servants. Only a pair of thin white socks.

Seeing that the bottom of the sock was stained with dust, he frowned in distaste, and ordered the palace man: "Wash him too."

The palace people immediately responded, because the hands and feet of the man on the bed were bound, so these palace maids used him as a puppet to play with, wash and change clothes, without him having to move a little bit.

When Fang Tishuang was a human being, he had never been served like this. When the hands of those palace servants touched him, he only felt that his whole body was itchy, and he shrank whenever he touched it.

"It's so itchy, sister, please be gentle..." Fang Tishuang begged.

Seeing his handsome appearance and his pitiful appearance, the palace servants couldn't help but soften their hearts a little bit, which complied with his wishes and slowed down their movements a bit.

But when they really let it go, Fang Tishuang felt itchy even more, and felt embarrassed to bother them a second time, so she could only endure it, trembling with itching, accompanied by a few times from time to time. Can't hold back the laughter.

He was still yelling for help just now, but now he couldn't stop laughing.

But when Pei Ye's gaze drifted over coldly, he didn't dare to smile any more, he was afraid that the emperor would give him another crime of "immorality in front of the imperial court", so he could only hold back until the last white face turned red up.

Fortunately, the palace people let go of him in time, and Fang Tishuang lay back on the bed again, heaving a sigh of relief.

I thought that it might not be good to have so many people serving me. If I met someone who was afraid to touch it, being served by others would be torture rather than enjoyment.

Pei Ye ignored him as well, as if there was one more person lying on his side, and it didn't bother him.

But Fang Tishuang was very uncomfortable. One end of the rope that bound him was tied to the head of the bed and the other end was tied to the end of the bed. He himself could hardly move now, but just now those palace servants took him off and only left him Underwear.

It was still early summer after all, and it was still cold at night.

However, it is probably impossible to expect the emperor to come over to cover him with care and consideration.

So Fang Tishuang had no choice but to wriggle on the bed like a thief, and was afraid that the emperor would be woken up by too much force, so while trying to squeeze herself into the quilt, she stared at the closed-eyed emperor from the corner of her eye in fear .

But as soon as he moved, Pei Ye opened his eyes, his pupils were dark, and he looked at people without any emotion: "What are you doing?"

Fang Tishuang was a little frightened by his stare, but she still mustered up her courage, and said embarrassingly, "I'm cold..."

It was only then that Pei Ye remembered that he was not covered with a quilt, and Fang Tishuang could not move his hands and feet. If he was allowed to move on his own, he might not be able to get under the quilt successfully tonight.

But the palace people had just been sent out by him, and Pei Ye didn't want to waste his voice any more.

The emperor thought for a while, then lifted the quilt and got up, then pulled out the part of the quilt that was pressed by Fang Tishuang, and then threw it on him.

Fang Tishuang was overwhelmed by flattery, she never thought that the emperor would stand up and cover him with the quilt himself: "Thank you... Thank you, Your Majesty."

After Pei Ye finished covering him, he lay down again.

He could fall asleep, but Fang Tishuang absolutely couldn't, the hairs all over his body were about to explode right now, but the hall was still so quiet, he worked up his courage a few times, and finally opened his mouth: "His Majesty……"

Pei Ye closed his eyes and didn't respond.

Fang Tishuang continued to ask: "Why did you tie me here?"

The emperor rolled his eyes, and replied perfunctorily, "If you want to be tied up, you can tie it up. There's so much nonsense."

Fang Tishuang's face was resentful, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, if Pei Ye wasn't the emperor, he would definitely find a chance to pounce on him and bite him to make him scream.

Sometimes he thought that Pei Ye was a very nice person, but sometimes he wished he could bite the bad emperor to death.

Pei Ye's quilt was very perfunctory. Fang Tishuang's whole body, including half of his face, was covered under the brocade quilt. As soon as the coldness subsided, he soon felt the heat again.

He didn't dare to bother Pei Ye again, so he moved there again, trying to push the brocade quilt away.

Pei Ye is a very light sleeper, Fang Tishuang only moved a few times, and his drowsiness that was so easy to get together disappeared again, so he asked impatiently: "What's the matter?"

Fang Tishuang blinked, and said embarrassedly: "It was too cold just now, and it's too hot now..."

Hearing this, Pei Ye lay still for a while, but finally sat up again, grabbed the quilt next to him, and pulled it down, so that the brocade quilt fell back to his chest.

Fang Tishuang suddenly felt much better: "Thank you."

He paused, and then asked again: "Your Majesty, can I..."

"No," Pei Ye interrupted him, "If you keep getting hot and cold for a while, Gu will throw you to sleep on the ground."

Fang Tishuang closed his mouth immediately after hearing this, but after a while, he tentatively opened his mouth again: "I'll just ask, and I won't bother you after I finish."

He spoke carefully and cautiously, which made Pei Ye feel that if he didn't listen to his question, he would be very worthless.

The emperor paused for a moment, then said, "Say."

"Can you let me go?" Fang Tishuang was cautious, as if she wanted to reason with him, but her words were very pale, "I haven't done anything bad, I'm a good person."

"How do you prove that you are a good person?" Pei Ye turned his head and asked him, "You 'resurrected from the dead', come and go without a trace in this palace, and refuse to explain why, how can you look like a good person? You are not wronged if you are caught as a little assassin."

Fang Tishuang argued: "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I can't say it."

"Lie, your parents are both dead, and I don't see anyone taking your relatives to threaten you. Who are you working for? What does he want you to do in this Daming Palace?"

Fang Tishuang was a little annoyed, thinking that this was something that Pei Ye came up with out of nothing, and he hated being wronged the most in his life, and because Pei Ye had been wronged and neglected him recently because of the parrot, he also felt in his heart. I'm holding my breath.

So he said very recklessly: "You are quite a big emperor, how can you slander others casually?"

It was the first time that Pei Ye was questioned like this, and he felt that while this little slave was bold, it was also a bit novel.

"When did Gu falsely accuse you? You should explain what Gu just asked you."

Fang Tishuang pursed her lips again, unwilling to speak.

"How can such a big emperor ask you so nicely?" Pei Ye looked at his puffy side face with a half-smile, "You should be dragged to the Criminal Division, First torture and torture, then you will be willing to ask anything if you want to come."

Fang Tishuang panicked at once, and hurriedly said: "No way!"

He was able to bend and stretch, but immediately softened his tone and said incoherently: "You are a good emperor, you can't treat me like this, I am happy to be tied up, there is a bed here to sleep, I like it very much."

Pei Ye smiled: "That's good, since you have nothing to ask, then shut up."

There was a bit of sleepiness in his tone, if he was only skeptical before, but now he is very sure that this Fang Tishuang is a human-shaped soothing incense, which is effective and not harmful to the body.

If it wasn't for his unknown origin, it would be very difficult to "catch", Pei Ye wanted him to be stuck here in the future as an imperial "sedative incense".

The emperor suppressed his drowsiness, and suddenly asked him again: "Do you know that kitten?"

Fang Tishuang kept her mouth shut and did not answer.

Pei Ye reached out and patted him: "Why don't you make a sound? I figured it out and I'm going to the Criminal Division to be punished, huh?"

This trick really worked, and Fang Tishuang immediately became cowardly again, but she had to mutter again: "Didn't you tell me to shut up?"

"Shuang'er and I... don't really know each other. It stepped on me and almost killed me, but it doesn't count as killing me. Anyway, I don't know it at all."

"Oh," Pei Ye said, "I'm not familiar with it, but you still know it's name is Shuang'er. Your name is Fang Tishuang, and it's called Shuang'er. If you think about it, it should be very predestined. It's a fateful friendship. How can you say yes?" Not familiar?"

He deliberately accentuated the three words "passed his life", and for a moment, Fang Tishuang thought he had seen through him.

But he thought about it carefully, and he definitely kept his mouth shut, and he never accidentally revealed anything important to Pei Ye, so he boldly said: "If you are not familiar with it, you are not familiar with it. I also learned about it from my elder brother. Don't talk nonsense about the name, I have nothing to do with it, it's very innocent."

Pei Ye didn't believe a word he said, the more he covered it up, the more Pei Ye felt that he was lying.

After Pei Ye asked again, Fang Tishuang became more careful, and refused to answer a serious word, and went around endlessly. After a few rounds, the somewhat sleepy emperor became even more sleepy.

Pei Yexin thought this time, the ropes on Fang Tishuang's hands and feet were knotted tightly by the inner guards, and a group of palace guards and inner guards guarded the palace in a dark manner, preventing even a fly from flying out. He can no longer be told to run away.

So he let go of his heart and fell asleep.