Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: 973. Ninety-ninth bowl of soup, Yao Miao (1)

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It's good to be a cat, as long as you eat, sleep and sleep every day, and then act coquettish and cute in the owner's arms, a day will pass... If you can die like this, Qing Huan welcomes such a life of rice bugs.

However! but! She also has to fulfill the fox demon's wish! What's the point of being placed in the palace by Emperor Yuanshou every day like this, she didn't even have a chance to meet the scholar who has now become a concubine, okay? I can't even see him, let alone expose his true colors, and the scholar really has a way of coaxing women. Before, he coaxed the fox demon to death, but now he coaxed the princess to be obedient to him. The princess is also the younger sister of Emperor Yuanshou's compatriot. The scholar may know that he has no hope of becoming an emperor, so he has always been very respectful to Emperor Yuanshou, and there is no reason to arrest him.

In addition to being more ambitious, for Emperor Yuanshou, the scholar was a very useful subject. In this way, even if he knew that the scholar was a demon who came from across, and once killed the fox demon family for glory and wealth, Emperor Yuanshou would not punish the scholar.

These are emperors, who can always choose what is best for their own interests in a variety of circumstances.

Qing Huan sighed humanely and rolled around on Emperor Yuanshou's pillow. Emperor Yuanshou went to court, and the king of a country brought a cat to court. It was never before, so the only chance to see a scholar was gone.

But for some reason today, it stands to reason that the time to retire from the imperial court has come. Usually, Emperor Yuanshou came back early to feed her dinner.

While Qing Huan was thinking about this issue, Duke Fu opened the bead curtain and walked in. He put the goat milk of moderate temperature in front of Qing Huan, and said respectfully: "Master Yuanyuan, His Majesty is chatting with the princess in the imperial garden. , so I specially asked the minions to come back to see you."

When he said these words, Eunuch Fu's eyes and mouth were twitching, but he couldn't help it. Who told Qing Huan to have a small gold medal like me?

Qing Huan let out a meow to show that she knew, and lowered her head to drink milk. Soon, the bottom of a small bowl of goat milk came to an end. Seeing that she had finished drinking, Eunuch Fu breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to return to his life. Hey, hello, His Majesty has regarded this cat as his lifeblood. Where are you going? Where to take, the pet is lawless, and even the number of visits to the harem is much less, and many concubines are complaining.

As soon as he took a step, he found that his trouser legs were being held by someone. The rich father-in-law looked down, and Qing Huan was looking up at him with his amazingly beautiful pupils. The meaning was obvious. He took her to find Emperor Yuanshou.

Eunuch Fu thought about it for a while, then bent down and hugged Qing Huan. Of course, he did not hold Qing Huan as casually as Emperor Yuanshou, but cautiously as if walking on thin ice, for fear of embarrassing or unhappy hugging this little ancestor. The ancestors were injured or uncomfortable. By that time, how many heads would they have enough for His Majesty to chop off?

Qing Huan was the first to come back to the Imperial Garden. Emperor Yuanshou knew about elegance, but he didn't like being arty. He had no interest in these flowers, poems, songs, and so on. In addition to reading the memorials, criticizing the memorials and discussing matters with the ministers, he usually accompanies Qinghuan to play. It can be said that in this month, Emperor Yuanshou's knowledge of cats has risen in a straight line.

At this time, it is spring, and the flowers are all in bud. There are several old plum trees in the garden, which are blooming brightly. Qing Huan happened to be held by Fu Gonggong and passed under the flowers, so he stretched out his claws and pulled it. , so that his steamed buns are covered with plum petals.

When Emperor Yuanshou saw that Eunuch Fu had brought the cat, he immediately took it to him. The kitten is a lot fatter than a month ago, and has grown up a bit. Now it is about the same size as his palm, and there is more flesh on his body. When he hugs him, the flesh is too soft. Because he eats well and is pampered, The fur is smooth and translucent, the body is like jade without any strange color, and the gold and silver eyes are particularly aura. Sometimes Emperor Yuanshou thinks that she is not just a cat.

"Yeah! This cat is so cute!" The princess was very surprised when she saw Qing Huan, so she wanted to take over from Emperor Yuanshou's arms: "Brother Huang, can you let my sister hug this kitten?"

Actually, it's okay to hug my sister, but Emperor Yuanshou is just not happy. So he looked down at Qing Huan in his arms and said, "This cat has a very strange personality. No one will hold him except Zhen and Fushou."

Qing Huan was speechless, and Emperor Yuanshou even used his eyes to warn her of a kitten... But the situation was lower than that of people. People were under the eaves and had to bow their heads. She had no choice but to snort twice at the hand that the princess stretched out, trying to drill into Emperor Yuanshou's arms and grabbing his belt with her claws.

Emperor Yuanshou was very satisfied with the little guy's literacy, and while combing Qinghuan's white hair slowly with his hands, he asked, "How has the concubine treated you these days?"

The princess blushed: "He treats his sister-in-law very well."

Emperor Yuanshou didn't ask any more questions. His younger sister had all her heart on the concubine. "What's so strange about the concubine?"

Hearing this, the princess immediately became alert: "What does the emperor mean by asking this?"

Emperor Yuanshou said indifferently: "Just asking casually, no other intentions."

The princess carefully looked at Emperor Yuanshou's expression, but decided to tell the truth: "The concubine occasionally says some strange words, but the younger sister has never heard of it."

"Oh?" Obviously, Emperor Yuanshou was interested. "What word?"

"For example, 'stupid', 'Bingo'... and so on, the ministers and sisters didn't listen carefully, and the concubine didn't say it every day, but occasionally, the ministers and sisters heard it and found it novel. I just wrote it down. Brother Huang... shouldn't this be the language of some small country? Could it be that the concubine is a meticulous work?!" Thinking of this possibility, the princess almost wanted to faint.

"You think too much." Even in the face of his own sister, Yuanshou Emperor was still indifferent. "I have already said it, but I just asked casually." It was really too strange that the concubine appeared, and both parents died, and there was nowhere to assess the household registration. Emperor Yuanshou was also hesitating whether to reuse this person. He intuited that there was something strange about this person, but he couldn't find any evidence to prove that the concubine was indeed a meticulous work, and the princess liked him so much, so he had to let him go.

Qing Huan was lying on Emperor Yuanshou's lap in a peasant posture, and she looked at the princess in front of her curiously. The face of the princess is somewhat similar to that of Emperor Yuanshou, but it is not as exquisite as Emperor Yuanshou, but she also has a unique style. She is one of the most beautiful. To be valued by such a beauty, what kind of ability does a scholar have?

This time... I really held on, Qing Huan slumped on the table, and Emperor Panlong took her into his hands, touched her chubby belly, and sighed, "greedy cat."

Qing Huan meows.

Emperor Panlong also quickly ate some food and prepared to change clothes and bathe.

He put Qing Huan in the cat's litter, but Qing Huan stepped over and followed. If it is an ordinary cat, it is of course convenient, as long as it eats, sleeps, eats, and occasionally sells cuteness, but can it hug the thick thigh of Emperor Panlong?

The answer is obviously no. Although she is a cat body now, she is not a cat heart. A generation of emperors like Panlong will definitely not be as good at strategy as ordinary men. Time is the most important thing. Qinghuan doesn't want to waste a minute, she is still anxious Go back to Naihe Bridge to clean up Moze.

Two maids were changing clothes for Emperor Panlong, and several other maids were preparing pancreas, towels and other items. When they saw Emperor Panlong's strong, tall and burly body, they couldn't help but turn red Pretty face. It's a pity that His Majesty has strong self-control, and there are few court ladies who are lucky enough to be visited, and they can only dream of being lucky.

It is indeed a good figure, Qing Huan thought.

The dragon robes that were taken off were neatly folded and put aside, Qing Huan unceremoniously lay down on her face, and the good smell of ambergris instantly surrounded her. She stared at Emperor Panlong in the bath with big eyes without blinking. The maid was wiping his back. Her skin was pale bronze. Every muscle was full of strength and beauty. Things are also very impressive.

It must be very happy to be his concubine, Qing Huan thought ramblingly, then yawned and grunted again.

Can't the ears of Emperor Panlong hear this grunt? He looked back and saw that the cat was sleeping on his dragon robe. Immediately, he suddenly became playful. He pointed the water with his finger and bounced over it. When he saw the cat looking around in a daze, he couldn't help laughing.

Cute little guy, this less than a day of getting along has made him happier than the concubine in the harem for half a year.

This is bath water... Qing Huan sighed in his heart, let him go.

After taking a shower and wiping herself, a palace maid accidentally pulled the black hair of Emperor Panlong. He glanced at her lightly, and immediately someone came in and dragged her out. The other palace maids served with more sincerity and fear. In fact, you should be more careful when doing things in His Majesty's bedroom, because you don't know when you can't do it well and you will lose your life.

Emperor Panlong is not an emperor who takes his own life, otherwise he would not have unified the world at the age of twenty-five, and managed the country in an orderly manner. In the courtroom, he is also an unequivocal figure. The counselor of the Panlong Kingdom is basically a decoration, because as long as it is something he decides, no one is allowed to object or speak out.