In the end, she had no choice but to continue acting cute, pointing at her butt innocently: "No, no."
Emperor Yuanshou suddenly felt teasing: "What's gone?"
She was in a hurry, pawing at him tearfully, repeating no more no no no no more. "Tail... tail... no... no more... chirping..."
Those who cried were so cute, Emperor Yuanshou felt that he was going to break down, because although he saw her crying, although he felt distressed, but more of it was desire, and wanted to make her sadder... So he quietly stretched out his hand and pinched her. Pinch the soft flesh around her waist. Sure enough, the kitten was so saddened by this pinch that it burst into tears.
It's the kind of crying that doesn't care about beauty at all.
It's not that Emperor Yuanshou has never seen a woman cry. All the concubines in his harem are beautiful when they laugh and scold. Even when they are crying, they try their best to leave a perfect impression on him, and they will never tolerate the slightest flaw. Of course, this has something to do with his serious obsession with cleanliness, especially Li Fei. According to the report from the hidden guard, even if she is crying, she will practice in front of the mirror for half an hour. Which angle is the most beautiful, how to perfectly combine the arc of the teardrop with the chin... are all particular.
But this silly cat was not, crying with snot and tears, and even wiped it all over his shirt, obviously he didn't regard him as an emperor. It's okay to cry, and howl at the top of your throat, rubbing your eyes while crying, there is really no trace of image. It's really a shame to be blind to that delicate and beautiful little face.
The beauty wept, as if her parents were dead.
In the end, Emperor Yuanshou gave in. He hugged Qing Huan into his arms and coaxed him gently: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, can you stop crying? Good cat, good cat, I won't restrict you tonight Eat as much as you want, eat whatever you want, eat as much as you want, okay?"
The tears stopped immediately as if there was a valve. Emperor Yuanshou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this silly cat will eat it. In the courtyard of his dormitory, there was a pool of precious koi that was tributed by small overseas countries. This silly cat squatted there every day when he was still a cat, and was always greedy. After becoming a human, he especially loves to eat fish. Into the stomach of this silly cat.
Usually seeing river fresh seafood such as fish and shrimp is more exciting than seeing him as the owner.
"Then, let's eat shrimp cakes."
Look, let's put your nose on your face, you're starting to raise conditions right now, isn't it just relying on his favor so you have nothing to worry about? Thinking so in my heart, I still shouted out of my mouth. "Fu Shou."
The rich father-in-law who was guarding outside the hall rushed in quickly: "The servant is here."
"Let the imperial dining room make another shrimp cake, hurry up."
"...Yes." Fu Gonggong didn't dare to look at the little beauty sitting in the arms of Emperor Yuanshou, he just felt strange, he has been guarding outside, following His Majesty for twelve hours a day, when there will be more people in the palace? Such a little beauty? And His Majesty's attitude is also very intriguing, even when Concubine Li was the most favored, she never had the privilege of sitting in His Majesty's arms and eating supper.
The shrimp cakes came up soon, and Qing Huan immediately forgot about the tail when she had the shrimp cakes. Fortunately, she didn't ignore Emperor Yuanshou, otherwise he would definitely make it bad for her to eat.
After a supper, her hands and mouth were full of oil stars, and just after taking a bath, Emperor Yuanshou, who had a serious obsession with cleanliness, threw her into the bathtub again. This time he didn't bathe her himself, but called the maid to serve her.
That scene was too evocative, firstly, it was too tempting, and secondly, the cat was too annoying, every time I took a bath, it was like going to war. I wonder if all cats are like this.
Before calling the court lady in, Emperor Yuan Shou groped Qing Huan's whole body, especially the hair and buttocks, and he was relieved to make sure that the hair was black and there was no trace of a tail on the little buttocks. If he suddenly changed back to his original shape in the water later, he would have to kill a few palace maids with sticks. Although that humble life is worthless, Emperor Yuanshou is not an emperor who caress about human life.
The maids who served did not know where such a beauty came from. They looked at His Majesty with a loving attitude, and they were naturally gentle in every way. Qing Huan also obediently asked them to take a bath. After washing, Emperor Yuanshou was finally able to find clothes for her in a fair manner this time—before she was really afraid of revealing her identity as a cat demon, so she wore Emperor Yuanshou's clothes.
With her long hair tied up, her waist slender, and her palace attire worn, she is so beautiful that she loses her popularity. Emperor Yuanshou looked at Qing Huan's black eyes that were completely new after bathing, the cat was really beautiful, even Concubine Li was eclipsed by her, he waved to Qing Huan, the aura of beauty in palace attire Immediately, Er'er turned into a silly cat again, bouncing and throwing himself into his arms, with his little face upturned full of dependence.
He waved to let the maids go down, and nodded Qing Huan's pretty nose: "Promise me, you will not meow except in front of me in the future, remember?"
Qing Huan tilted his head to look at him, Emperor Yuan Shou almost lost his mind again, but he restrained himself: "You must be obedient, otherwise I won't want you."
Although she complained in her heart that she was an old monster who did not know how long she had lived, Qing Huan still acted like a frightened child on the face. She grabbed Emperor Yuanshou's hand, and said dryly and eagerly: "Be good... I, be good."
Emperor Yuanshou slowly lowered his head, kissed her cheek, his deep gaze rested on the pink lips for a long time, and he did not make any mistakes after all: "Okay, take off your clothes and go to sleep."
Hearing this, Qing Huan immediately tightened her clothes, with a look that she would rather die than surrender: "No! It looks good!"
Emperor Yuanshou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Shamao actually knew how to love beauty. "It looks good until tomorrow, and I will order someone to make you a better one tomorrow."
Although Qing Huan didn't want to take it off yet, she still listened to Emperor Yuanshou's words, so she obediently opened her hands to let him take off her coat and middle clothes. Emperor Yuanshou looked at her cute little bellyband and couldn't help it. With a sneer, it was really Xiao He who showed her sharp corners, so there was nothing to see.
On the surface, Qing Huan didn't know what Emperor Yuanshou was laughing at, but she knew very well in her heart that she wanted to punch him, okay? Thinking about this kind of thing in front of a pure cat, is he wretched? Do you want to be shameless? Or is it an emperor through the ages
The night passed as usual.
The two of them have slept together for so long, and they are still in love and only polite. Emperor Yuanshou has that kind of meaning for Qing Huan, but he will not touch Qing Huan until he is sensible. You still have to be a gentleman on the surface, you see he is upright and upright, saying that he wants to give the cat a chance to adapt, but if Qing Huan dares to fall in love with another man, see if he doesn't kill that man's family!
So, his possessiveness is still very strong. If one day Qing Huan refuses to be with him anymore, he would rather kill Qing Huan than make it cheaper for others.