Chapter 320: Cat, Fear
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The abandoned palace, located in one of the most remote corners of the palace, was cold and damp all year round, and was rarely exposed to sunlight, so even the light was very dim.
Because of the light, this was originally a small black room used to hold those eunuchs and palace maids who made mistakes, but since it fell into disrepair, it has been slowly abandoned, so few people come to this kind of place.
Murong Anze didn't expect that someone would push him into such a small broken house, and that dye was still his beloved young lady.
"Little sister, you don't want to play with me, do you?"
Murong Anze got up from the ground and hurriedly rushed to the door, grinning and wanting to open the door again, but what he didn't expect was that the door was locked.
And faintly, there seemed to be a chuckle outside the door that was not very real.
"Little sister, I haven't grown up yet, there is no way to fulfill some of your wishes now, we can get married first, and then you wait for me for two years......"
"Shut your mouth up to this girl!"
Before Murong Anze could finish speaking, he was interrupted by someone outside the door, and at this time, although it was still the same voice, Murong Anze could no longer hear the soft and glutinous taste in that tone.
In its place, there was a frustrated anger and viciousness.
It's broken.
This was the only thought in Murong Anze's mind at this time.
Maybe, he provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, but they are too despicable and shameless to use a beauty trick on a six-year-old boy!
Vile! Shameless! Dirty!
[The six-year-old boy was pushed into the hut by the young lady, and finally ......]
"Little sister, I won't say it, I was wrong, can you let me out, my mother has delicious melon seeds and pastries, I'll take you to get them."
Realizing that he was probably in danger, Murong Anze did not panic, and then continued to pretend to be a harmless little Zhengtai, wanting to use the power of food to save himself from fire and water.
However, this trick doesn't seem to be too easy to use.
"Hmph, no one would have thought that Murong Yue's son was a pervert at a young age, and a scumbag like you should die!"
The people outside the door seemed to be angry, and Murong Anze, who heard this, couldn't help but feel a chill on his back through the door panel, and the little palace maid stared at the door angrily, and remembered that at that time, Murong Anze's obscene eyes fell on him, and then, a sneer appeared on his face.
As soon as Murong Anze heard this, he immediately understood, estimating that this was his own father's enemy who didn't know which one, and he didn't even go to his father, but turned around and slashed at a preschool child like himself, which was really inhumane at all.
However, when people are under the roof, they still have to bow their heads when they should bow their heads, and those who can be resolved peacefully will not be able to conflict.
"Little sister, don't get me wrong, I really like you, you think, marry me, you are the crown princess, the future queen, we can be together Hongchen as a companion, live a chic life, gallop horses, and share the prosperity of the world...... Yes! Phew! ”
"Go to your prosperity, and don't look at your own virtues."
Before Murong Anze finished speaking, the little palace maid kicked the door fiercely, so frightened that Murong Anze, who was grabbing the door, couldn't help but exclaim, and then, all the dust falling on the door fell into Murong Anze's mouth.
[This is the legendary eating of soil? 】
"Little sister, we have something to say, you let me out first."
"Meow!"
Murong Anze planned to continue to say good things, whether he knelt on the ground or begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, as long as he could let him out, he could do anything, but at this time, he suddenly heard a cat meow that was not friendly at all behind him.
Immediately, Murong Anze was stupid and couldn't even make a sound.
It's a cat! It's a cat!
In his life, the most feared thing is cats.
"I really can't imagine that the prince would be afraid of a small animal like a cat."
Hearing that Murong Anze stopped moving in an instant, the little palace maid's sneer became even more powerful, she also accidentally discovered last time that Murong Anze was afraid of cats.
Originally, she planned to kidnap Murong Anze, and then, she could watch Murong Yue and An Qianyue look for their son all over the street, it was very interesting to think about, but after knowing this little secret, she suddenly felt that it was the most fun to let a person experience despair.
"You...... What exactly do you want to do? ”
Murong Anze swallowed his saliva, only to feel that his whole body was cold and swishing, as if he was staring at him tightly with a pair of cold eyes when he reached out, if he hadn't been holding the door panel with both hands, he would have been sitting on the ground at this time and couldn't get up.
"What to do? Of course, it's a lesson for you. ”
The little palace maid stared at the two sturdy copper locks locked on the door with a smile, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her clear eyes.
"Meow!"
Murong Anze didn't have time to say anything, but he heard the cat's barking behind him getting closer to him, and immediately, his small body was tense like a full longbow, tight and straight.
In the eyes of others, cats are elegant, beautiful, cute and intelligent, and are the best choice for pets in many people's hearts, but for him, it is an absolute, absolute nightmare that cannot be released.
Until now, he can't forget the horror and chill when he was almost bitten off by a cat in his previous life.
"Hahahaha, you're such a coward!"
Hearing that Murong Anze had stopped moving again, the little palace maid immediately smiled and leaned back, so, after laughing for a while, she stretched out two white and thin little hands and patted them gently, as if she had sent some signal.
Immediately, the cats in the house began to meow again.
"Meow! Meow! ”
"Ahh Stay back! ”
Feeling that the cat's meows behind him seemed to be as dense as many spider webs, Murong Anze only felt that he had been crawled with ants on his back, so he forced himself to turn around and cautiously looked at the army of cats behind him.
At this look, I was dumbfounded again.
Originally, because the light in the room was not good, or because the little palace maid did not send a signal, Murong Anze didn't notice what was in this room at first.
And now, Murong Anze only felt that he was going to die here, not because he was scratched to death by a cat, but because he was scared to death by his own fear.
Because, within Murong Anze's sight, on the ground, on the beams, on the table, on the bed not far away, on the dressing table, there were small and delicate cats everywhere, sitting or standing, all blinking glass-like eyes, quietly staring at Murong Anze.
The number of cats, at least, must be thirty or forty.
"This is the gift that the young lady gave you, enjoy it."
It seemed that Murong Anze was frightened by the formation of the cat army, so the little palace maid stretched comfortably, threw down a sentence and left.
Only Murong Anze was left with his back tightly pressed against the locked door, feeling a chill rising from the soles of his feet and rising to the top of his head.