Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 8: Clear soup and little water (7)

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Being a cat is very good, as long as it eats, sleeps and sleeps every day, and then acts coquettishly and cutely in the arms of its owner, and one day will pass... If it can be like this until death, Qing Huan welcomes this kind of rice bug life very much.

However! but! She still has to fulfill the wish of the fox demon! So what's the point of being put in the bedroom by Emperor Yuanshou every day? She didn't even have the chance to meet the scholar who has become a son-in-law, 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 compatriots. The scholar may know that he has no hope of becoming emperor, so he has always been very respectful to Emperor Yuanshou, and he has nothing to grasp.

In addition to being more ambitious, the scholar was a very useful courtier to Emperor Yuanshou. In this way, even if he knew that the scholar was a monster who came from time travel, and once killed the fox demon family for the sake of prosperity and wealth, Emperor Yuanshou would not punish the scholar.

This is the emperor, they can always choose the best interests for themselves in various environments.

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

But today, for some reason, it stands to reason that the time to retire has come. Usually, Emperor Yuanshou would come back early to feed her at this time. Why is there no one around for so long today

While Qing Huan was thinking about this issue, the rich father-in-law opened the bead curtain and walked in, put goat milk at a moderate temperature in front of Qing Huan, and said respectfully: "Master Yuanyuan, Your Majesty is chatting with the princess in the imperial garden, so I specially came in Let the slaves come back to see you."

When he said these few words, the corners of Fu Gonggong's eyes and mouth were twitching, but there was no way, who told Qing Huan to have a small gold medal like mine in person

Qing Huan meowed to show that she knew, and lowered her head to drink the milk. Soon, a small bowl of goat milk was drained. Seeing that she had finished drinking, the rich father-in-law heaved a sigh of relief and prepared to go back to his command. Hey, your majesty regards this cat as his lifeline these days. Where are you going? Where to take it, the spoiled one is lawless, and the number of visits to the harem is much less, and many empresses are complaining.

He just took a step forward when he realized that his trouser legs were being held by someone. Fu Gonggong looked down and saw that Qing Huan was staring at him with her head up and her amazingly beautiful contact lenses. The implication was obvious that she wanted him to take her Go find Emperor Yuanshou.

Fu Gonggong thought about it for a while, but still bent down and hugged Qing Huan. Of course, he didn't hug Qinghuan casually like Emperor Yuanshou, but he was careful like walking on thin ice. He was afraid that hugging this little ancestor would be uncomfortable or unhappy. The ancestor himself was injured or uncomfortable. By that time, how many heads would he have enough for His Majesty to chop off

It was the first time for Qing Huan to come back to the Imperial Garden. Emperor Yuan Shou, he knows elegance, but he doesn't like artyness. He has no interest in these flowers, plants, poems, songs and so on. Usually, apart from reading and criticizing memorials and discussing matters with ministers, he just plays with Qing Huan. It can be said that Emperor Yuanshou's knowledge of cats has risen linearly during this month.

It was spring at this time, and all the flowers were in bud. In the garden, there were several old plums blooming brilliantly. Qing Huan happened to be carried by the rich father-in-law and passed under the flowers. My steamed bun is covered with plum petals.

Emperor Yuanshou saw that Fu Gonggong had brought the cat, and immediately took it into his hands. The kitten is a lot fatter than a month ago, and has grown up a bit. Now it is about the size of his palm, and its body has more flesh. When hugged, it is plump and soft, because it eats well and is pampered. The fur is soft and translucent, her body is like jade without any abnormal color, and her gold and silver pupils are so aura that sometimes Emperor Yuan Shou thinks she is not just a cat.

"Ah! This cat is so cute!" Seeing Qing Huan, the princess was overjoyed and wanted to take over from Emperor Yuanshou's arms: "Brother Emperor, can I let my sister hug this kitten?"

In fact, it's okay to give my sister a hug, but Emperor Yuanshou just didn't like it. So he looked down at Qing Huan in his arms and said: "This cat has a very weird personality, except for Zhen and Fushou, no one is allowed to hug her."

Qing Huan was speechless, and Emperor Yuan Shou actually used his eyes to warn her about a kitten... But the situation was lower than people, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves. She had no choice but to haw twice at the hand that the princess stretched out, and thrust herself into Emperor Yuanshou's arms, and grabbed his belt with her paws.

Emperor Yuanshou was very satisfied with the little guy's understanding, and while combing Qing Huan's white hair slowly with his hands, he asked, "How is the son-in-law treating you these days?"

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

Emperor Yuanshou didn't ask any more questions, his sister was so devoted to the son-in-law, she couldn't tell right from wrong, black from right, so it was useless to ask. "What's so strange about the son-in-law?"

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

Emperor Yuanshou said lightly: "It's just a casual question, and there is no other intention."

The princess looked carefully at Emperor Xia Yuanshou's expression, and decided to tell the truth: "My son-in-law occasionally speaks some strange words, and my sister-in-law has never heard of them."

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

"For example, 'Stupid', 'Bingo'... and so on, my sister-in-law didn't listen carefully, and the son-in-law didn't say it every day, but occasionally, my sister-in-law heard it and thought it was novel, so I remembered it Come down. Brother Huang... Could this be the language of some small country? Could it be that the son-in-law is a spy?!" Thinking of this possibility, the princess almost fainted.

"You think too much." Even when facing his own sister, who is a compatriot of the same mother, Emperor Yuanshou was still indifferent. "I've said it all, I just asked casually." The appearance of the son-in-law is really too strange, and both parents have died, and there is no place to check the household registration, etc. Emperor Yuanshou is also hesitating whether to reuse this person. He had an intuition that there was something strange about this man, but he couldn't find any evidence to prove that the son-in-law was indeed a spy, and the princess liked him so much, so he had no choice but to let him go.

Qing Huan was lying on Emperor Yuanshou's lap in a farmer's position, 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 she is not as exquisite and exquisite as Emperor Yuanshou, but she also has a unique style, she is one of the great beauties among thousands. To be valued by such a beauty, what kind of ability does a scholar have