Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: 733. Seventy-eighth bowl of soup (5)
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The last pile of high memorials was covered with Qinghuan's small paw prints of plum blossoms. She was so tired that the little white cat had completely turned into a flower cat. Emperor Yuanshou lifted her up, held her in his arms, and drove back to the palace.
It was steaming hot, Qing Huan had the honor to take a bath with Emperor Panlong today.
Most cats are naturally afraid of water, and Qinghuan is no exception. Her four claws tightly hooked Emperor Yuanshou's clothes and refused to go down, and her nervous appearance was especially funny. Emperor Yuanshou opened her claws, and seeing that she was really scared, he ordered someone to bring a small wooden basin in, and then put Qing Huan in it.
A little cat is lying in a wooden basin, and is also very well-behaved.
It was always the palace servants who served Emperor Yuanshou to bathe and groom, and it was the first time to serve Emperor Yuanshou to others. Several times he couldn't control his strength and pulled Qing Huan's hair in pain. She whimpered twice, obediently lying in the basin and didn't dare to move. Just kidding, it's no joke if it's knocked over. She didn't want to drink Emperor Yuanshou's bath water at all!
The maids serving around are also dumbfounded. What is the emperor doing to have such a good time with a cat?
Emperor Yuanshou doesn't care what the maids are thinking, he is very interested in cats now, so he is willing to spoil her and play with her. The fur on the kitten is very smooth, and it will become even worse after encountering water. It is floating in the water like satin, and its delicate appearance makes people want to caress carefully.
The ink quickly drifted away, and Emperor Yuanshou rubbed the pancreas on Qing Huan again. The kitten was washed clean and fragrant and wrapped in a clean towel.
When he finished washing himself, the maid presented Qing Huan who had made the cat roll. Emperor Yuanshou smiled and looked at the cat wrapped in a towel with a pair of different-colored eyes looking around, took it into his arms, and nodded her head: "This time I washed it clean, if you don't take care of yourself again, I'll throw you into the ink."
The threat made Qing Huan tremble. This person is really bad.
She hurriedly meowed twice and licked Emperor Yuanshou's fingers in a pleasing manner. His warm and slender hands hugged her and wiped her hair. If the towel was wet, change another one until Qinghuan's hair was dry. Now, Emperor Yuanshou remembered himself.
The cat litter is obviously useless, and Qing Huan was placed on the dragon bed early in the morning. Just when she was waiting for Emperor Yuanshou to come to bed, Emperor Yuanshou came over and pinched her pink claws: "I have something to do, I will come back later, go to sleep first, understand?"
Something wrong? What's up? Qing Huan didn't react for a while, and subconsciously grunted, Emperor Yuanshou thought she had agreed, nodded her nose, turned around and went out, not forgetting to leave a palace maid here to look after her.
Qing Huan lay on the pillow, tilted her head and thought for a while, before the palace maid was not paying attention, she jumped out of bed secretly, and ran in the direction Yuanshou Emperor left.
After she came to the side hall, and heard the soft voice of the woman in it, she suddenly realized that after a long time, she was in the Linxing Palace! Qing Huan's bad taste suddenly came up. She was small, and it was night when the meat pad stepped on the blanket, so she slipped in against the wall, and the **** who was watching the night didn't even notice it.
The closer you get to the side hall, the clearer the woman's coquettish groaning, the whispering and coquettish cry, the voice of the emperor pardoning his concubine, is really charming to the core, even a woman can't bear it. Live to shake. I don't know if Yuanshou Emperor will be entangled by such a stunner.
She stepped on the cat's footsteps and approached. On the big bed, Dianluandoufeng didn't need to be mentioned. Qing Huan glanced at it before turning her head away - see no evil.
Emperor Yuanshou hadn't vented yet, and he seemed to see a white shadow out of the corner of his eyes. He couldn't believe his eyes--did he see it wrong? That little guy Yuanyuan actually came here?
He doesn't care about desires, and he's not used to being peeped by a cat when he is in the palace concubine. It was how a stunning beauty like Concubine Li could tame Cheng Huan, and Emperor Yuanshou lost interest. After hesitating about the incident, he ordered someone to come in to serve him. After he went back to the bedroom to take a bath, he went to bed to find out that the kitten had come back at some point, lying there and sleeping soundly. In full swing, I don't know what year it is today.
Remembering the sexuality that was interrupted just now, Emperor Yuanshou was angry and funny. This cat only followed him for a day, and it was really interesting to let him taste these emotions.
Seeing that Qing Huan was sleeping soundly, Emperor Yuanshou felt very unbalanced, so he stretched out his fingers and pinched her tender little paws, rubbed her claws back and forth with his fingertips, and rubbed them from time to time. Slender tail. Qing Huan was disturbed by him and wanted to lose his temper. He was an emperor, and he had to live with his own breath. He opened his watery pupils and licked the Emperor Yuanshou's finger. A few back and forth.
Obviously this dog-leg appearance pleased him, so Emperor Yuanshou let go of Qing Huan, but in the end he beat her head: "I'll spare you this time, next time I will dare to mess around. Run, I won't break your legs!"
Qing Huan meows and goes to sleep.
In this way, very soon, Qing Huan spent a month with Emperor Yuanshou. In the past month, she never disturbed Emperor Yuanshou's concubine Linxing. Every day, she ate and slept enough, slept enough to play, and played cute tricks for twelve hours every day, vowing to make Emperor Yuanshou the No. 1 in the dragon. cat slave.
Fortunately, I have gained a lot. Although Emperor Yuanshou has not been so exaggerated to her as a cat slave, it is not far away. Now he has no cleanliness addiction to her at all, and he is willing to eat with her on a plate and a pair of chopsticks. !
Emperor Yuanshou was born cold and frail. To treat such a person, it was just that a simple woman could not enter his heart. On the contrary, the identity of a cat brought great convenience to Qing Huan. She could go in and out of the palace at will, and Emperor Yuanshou also wrote her a gold medal, with her current name Yuanyuan written on it, and a small golden bell hung on the small plaque.
It's really worth it.
Because she is a cat, she will never betray, and she will never talk too much, so many times Emperor Yuanshou will unconsciously say something in front of Qing Huan with some troubles - of course, in fact, she doesn't want to hear it at all.
"Hey! I said why are you so rude?! We are here to apologize, not to seek revenge! What do you mean by telling your subordinates to do it directly?!" Wu Miaomiao questioned hard during the fight. This man like the black iron tower is so powerful! It can be seen that he has no murderous intentions. If he has murderous intentions, she doubts whether she can make ten moves under him!
Finally, Hu Wei drove people out, but the door was not closed. Wu Miaomiao felt resentful. She had been spoiled since she was a child, and her father and elder brothers were used to doing everything. She had already developed a arrogant temperament that you don't follow me and I want you to look good. The first time she saw that Emperor Yuanshou was born so handsome and beautiful, she felt good in her heart, but the man turned a blind eye to her and even ignored her questions. She was annoyed, and she couldn't help but want to be angry. Seeing that man had been looking out of the window since he said a word, but he was holding a slender girl in his arms, he immediately started to hate and threw out a few plum darts from his sleeves!
Hu Wei was shocked! He never thought that this evil woman would dare to be so bold! It was too late to stop him. He could only slap Wu Miaomiao on the shoulder. Wu Miaomiao's kung fu was not enough to see in front of the big inner commander. fell off the second floor. But even so, he vomited blood.
What kind of skill is Emperor Yuanshou, he knocked down the plum blossom dart with the folding fan in his hand without even turning his head, and his black eyes were extremely deep. Qing Huanwo secretly stunned in his arms, this woman has such a vicious heart!
Come on, I didn't have time to apologize this time, but Liang Zi got married.
Rao is Wu's father, no matter how good-tempered, his daughter was hurt and vomited blood, and he used to love this old man, and now his face changed: "With such a heavy hand, do you and I have a grudge?!"
Mei Xingzhi is the best at sniping, he spread out the fan in his hand with a swipe, and chuckled: "It's really strange, in the whole world, is it the king's land, the coast of leading the soil, is it the king's ministers. Emperor Yuanshou issued a code long ago to severely punish those who hurt others. Ling Ai took off his sword first, broke in rudely, and wounded my master and wife with hidden weapons. The servant guarded the master with a heart to protect him. What's the matter? Isn't it right? It's the act of letting go that makes Xia Haosheng admire it."
Father Wu is not an unreasonable person, he just loves his daughter very much. Mei Xingzhi hurt her so openly and secretly, and his face is very ugly, but Wu Miaomiao hates it to death. She lived to be eighteen years old. How could anyone dare to do this to her? she! "Father! Father, you want to take revenge on me! You must take revenge on me! My daughter can't take this breath!" After speaking, she forced herself to stand up, and the young man in white gave her a hand, and she opened it in disgust: "Go away. I don't need you to help me!"
Hu Wei's shot was very heavy, and then it was the young master in white to reduce Wu Miaomiao's strength. Otherwise, don't talk at this moment. Others can't see it, can't Hu Wei see it? The white-robed young man's face was as bright as gold, and it was obvious that he also suffered internal injuries. There are not many people in this world who can take his palm, and this is what they asked for.
"Miaomiao..."
Wu Miaomiao still refused to accept her father's embarrassed expression. She just came to apologize. If the man in black clothes hadn't been arrogant, she wouldn't have released a hidden weapon impulsively: "It's not my fault! They weren't hurt. , I'm really hurt! Dad! If you don't help me, I'll never call you a dad again!"
This level of self-indulgence is truly insightful. Qing Huan cuddled in Emperor Yuanshou's arms, and asked flatteringly, "Master, is it still a good cat?"