The alien god of war has to be my cat

Two months later, when the New Year's Eve was approaching, Zhou Huaiyan returned to the palace.

Underage princes usually live with their mothers. He lost his mother when he was born, and his biological mother was the imperial concubine, so in name, Zhou Huaiyan was raised under the empress dowager's name.

It's just that the old man was obsessed with worshiping Buddha and didn't ask anything about the harem, so Zhou Huaiyan became the only prince in the palace who lived alone in a bedroom.

The first thing he did when he returned to the palace was that the boy paid his respects to the emperor as usual.

After the Wang family was dealt with, Yanzhou changed hands, and Emperor Zhou was in a good mood.After all, the ancient emperors thought about centralization all their lives.After exchanging a few pleasantries as usual, Zhou Huaiyan was helped out by the maid of honor, and was escorted back to the bedroom while sitting.

——Do homework.

The young man leaned over the desk with a sad expression on his face.

Since the assassination was over, for the past two months, Duke Wei has given him homework every day.How many books will he read today, and how many words will he write tomorrow? What's worse, let him write poems? !

Zhou Huaiyan's face is almost turning into a bitter melon, and he has to write every day until night.Ah Fei practiced martial arts with Wei He every day, and made rapid progress. Compared with his handwriting, Kitty's performance can make the teacher who is teaching him full of praise.

Zhou Huaiyan felt that Wei Guogong did it on purpose, so why not ask He Jin to tell him the news first? As for being so stingy,

"What kind of characters are like a person? Your Highness is so good-looking, so what if the characters are ugly? It's fine if you can understand them."

The young man was chanting while writing angrily.

He used to be used to hard pen and simplified characters, but he didn't study hard when he was a child, so he couldn't write this complicated ancient style.

Hearing this, Ah Fei, who was studying ink, couldn't help lowering her eyes to look at his side face, and echoed in a low voice.

"Yes, master...it's pretty."

Zhou Huaiyan couldn't help rubbing his head,

"It's still my Ah Fei who has vision."

【My Ah Fei...】

He is the master.

The kitten's face was slightly hot, and it continued to grind the ink with its head down.Hongdou didn't squint.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhou Huaiyan couldn't write anymore. He propped his face on one hand and stared at A Fei boredly.The facial features of the kitten are excellent, the western deep and three-dimensional bones, and the eastern mysterious and warm skin are perfectly integrated.

It reminded Zhou Huaiyan of some mixed-race teenagers he had seen in magazines.

Xu Shimin'an Pavilion's feng shui really nourishes people.Two months later, Ah Fei finally gained some flesh, and seemed to have grown a little taller.Coupled with practicing martial arts every day, if you take off your clothes at this moment, you can still see the faint muscle texture of your upper body.

As if noticing the scorching gaze of the young man, Ah Fei's ears were slightly pink.

—The master is looking at him.

Ah Fei knew that her appearance was not as delicate and handsome as Zhou Ren's, but did this mean that the master liked his face somewhat?

"Why don't Ah Fei write it for me?"

Zhou Huaiyan suddenly said,

【Help...master write? 】

Ah Fei's eyes showed a bit of surprise, mixed with a bit of disappointment.

——It turned out that the master looked at him because he wanted him to help with writing.

"Writing...is not good."

The kitten waved its hands in a panic.With his status, how can he use the master's pen? You must know that just the brush in the boy's hand is enough to buy more than a dozen of him.

"What's wrong with that?"

Zhou Huaiyan stuffed the brush into his hand, like throwing some hot potato.

"It can't be uglier than mine."

Ah Fei: "..."

red beans:"......"

When he said this, there was no trace of shame on the young man's face.If you give him a pen to write simplified Chinese characters, they might startle their eyes.

It's a pity that Zhou Huaiyan didn't learn these cumbersome ancient characters when he was a child, but now he can recognize them all, which is considered excellent.Ah Fei was extremely nervous holding the pen, but she had no choice but to be serious and copy stroke by stroke.

After a while, looking at the words on the rice paper, both Hongdou and Zhou Huaiyan fell silent.

"A Fei, I want you to copy the copybook, or write it yourself. Not..."

Zhou Huaiyan looked at the dazed kitten, a little speechless,

"It's not for you to copy my words."

Looking at the almost identical reptiles on the two pieces of rice paper, Zhou Huaiyan couldn't help but touch his forehead.

The little eunuch Dou Sha walked in, looking helpless,

"His Royal Highness, the Thirteenth Prince is here."

As soon as the words fell, a joyful child's voice came from outside——

"Brother Nine!"

Zhou Huaiyan was thrown into his arms by the child, and when he lowered his head, he saw a worried bunny face,

"Minmin heard that you were assassinated, how is it, is there anything wrong?"

Zhou Huaimin, the thirteenth prince, is nine years old this year. His biological mother is an official woman in the palace. Among the princes with prominent and noble mothers, he looks particularly humble.

That year Zhou Huaimin's mother was seriously ill, and some of the concubines played tricks, so the imperial doctor refused to see her.The child cried and begged Zhou Huaiyan.It was also a snowy night at that time, and when the five-year-old child ran to the bedroom, he was so cold that he almost died.

Zhou Huaiyan looked pitiful, so he casually pointed to Doctor Li beside him.Who knew that since then, this cheap little brother has become his little tail.

"A few little assassins, how could they hurt His Highness?"

Zhou Huaiyan pulled Xiao Shisan by his back collar and pulled him down with a disgusted tone,

"I haven't seen you in two months. Why are you so heavy? Hurry down, don't you know that His Highness is not in good health?"

The child suddenly became nervous, and his round bun face wrinkled into a ball.

"Ah! It's Minmin's fault. Did Brother Xiaojiu get bumped?"

Zhou Huaiyan looked at the child's clothes and asked,

"Why are you wearing a hunting suit?"

"Ah! By the way, I'm here to tell Brother Xiaojiu that Brother Eighth Emperor sent someone to come today and say that he has prepared some novelties in the paddock. Let us go together, and the other brothers should also go."

[The paddock? 】

Zhou Huaiyan fell into deep thought.

Seeing the intimate interaction between the two, Ah Fei couldn't help showing envy.Brother Xiaojiu and Brother Eight Emperor, once you hear this title, you can tell who is closer or farther away.

At the same time, Xiao Shisan also noticed the strange faces around the boy.

"Brother Xiaojiu, is this the alien slave you like?"

Minmin looked at A Fei curiously,

"His eyes are beautiful, as beautiful as emeralds."

[Hi.....Like it! 】

Ah Fei's body froze, and the tips of her ears began to burn red.However, Zhou Huaiyan glanced at the child with a cold expression on his face.

"What alien slave, this is my new bookboy."

Xiao Shisan immediately changed his words,

"Yes! Minmin called the wrong one."

Ah Fei listened silently, but chewed every word the boy said in her heart, and made the explanation she wanted as if deceiving herself.

[The master denied the foreign slave, but did not deny that he liked it. 】

Zhou Huaiyan rubbed the child's head vigorously,

"Wait, I'll go change my clothes and see what Lao Ba is up to."

"Okay, Minmin wait for brother Jiu."

Little Thirteen nodded obediently, and when he saw the boy walking away, he turned to look at A Fei,

"Hey, little book boy, what's your name?"

Looking at the child who was staring at him curiously, Ah Fei remembered that he did not salute, so he quickly knelt down

"I met His Highness the Thirteenth Prince, and my slave's name is A Fei."

"A Fei?"

Minmin tilted her head,

"Is it the emerald jade?"

The kitten subconsciously touched the imprint behind the ear, filled with joy like honey,

"Back to His Highness Thirteenth, yes."

Originally, Ah Fei didn't know which fei character his master had chosen for him. It wasn't until that day when the imprint was engraved that he felt that the imprint was a "fei".

Everyone in the capital knows that the Ninth Prince has a dissolute and cruel temperament, but he loves jade and jade very much.

Most of the maids and attendants around him were named after things like red bean, bean paste, and sesame, but Zhou Huaiyan bestowed the word Fei on this alien slave.

Minmin couldn't help showing a bit of envy.

"It seems that Brother Xiaojiu likes you very much."

He looked at the inner room and confirmed that Zhou Huaiyan had no intention of coming out immediately, and his cute little face immediately became fierce.

"Hey Yinu, listen carefully, brother Xiaojiu is weak, you can't be pampered, if you are too obsessive when serving at night, you will let your brother lose his body..."

Minmin followed Zhou Huaiyan's example, raised her chin slightly, and threatened,

"My Highness will beat you to death with a stick!"

[Relying on...relying on pampering...? ! ! 】

Ah Fei was stunned.

[At night...obsessed...with a deficit...]

It took him a long time to realize what the little prince, who was only nine years old, had said.It turns out...it turns out that the people in the palace actually viewed the relationship between the master and him in this way.

In an instant, the kitten turned red from its neck all the way to its ears.

"Ten... Thirteenth Highness..."

Ah Fei stuttered and wanted to explain, but at this moment, a feeling of nervousness and excitement was strangely felt in his heart.

The words of explanation are clearly on the lips, but he can't say them.Even...in my heart, Kitty doesn't want to explain at all.

Let everyone think that the Ninth Prince is really obsessed with him, that's fine.

Even if it is fake.

"Slave remember."

—— directly acquiesced to Zhou Huaimin's statement,

Ah Fei prostrated herself on the ground, clenched her fingers tremblingly.

"I will definitely... serve you well at night."

He heard his almost deafening heartbeat, his voice trembled slightly,

"Never let the master lose money..."

"—what's the shortfall?"

In the next second, Zhou Huaiyan's surprised voice came from behind.

The author has something to say:

Drain him!Drain him! ! !