Song Yuzhu's body was hot and painful, and she saw that the little short hair that had finally grown on the side of her stomach was burned bald, black, and looked a little ugly, she instinctively stretched out her tongue to lick it, but the moment the saliva touched her body, the pain intensified, if it weren't for the kitten not crying, she would have been lying in Mother Li's arms and crying.

The big black cat also followed her into Qi Yu's room, stood beside her, lowered his head to smell her body, there was a burning smell, it also wanted to lick her body, but as soon as he stretched out his tongue, he heard her "meow" and screamed, the big black cat was a little confused, so he had to silently retract his tongue.

And Qi Yu ...... I finally came back to my senses.

A little white cat that came out of the air stumbled on the burning scroll in his hand, and even the cat slammed into the wall.

The little white cat curled up in a ball and licked/scratched his wounds, while his painting rolled down and slowly spread out on the ground......

Suddenly, a dignified and atmospheric Buddha statue came into view.

Because of the appearance of this kitten, this Buddha statue only burned a corner, and the heart of the painting is still completely preserved, as long as it is handed over to others to be reframed, it is a complete work.

That was his painstaking effort, and every stroke put all his energy, whether it was the thickness of the lines, the setting of the composition, or the pleasant expression of the Buddha statue, it was all carefully considered by him.

She is a devout believer in Buddhism, and she once said that only Buddha statues made by people with pure hearts can bring true peace to people's hearts......

Today, he has become one of the best young painters in Jinling City, and a painting is worth a thousand gold, and the world will sell the Buddha statues he painted by himself as a masterpiece.

But even if she gets everyone's praise, what does he keep for what she doesn't want?

He walked over, still holding on to the idea of destroying the Buddha statue, but his body was weak, and he fell to his knees on the ground when he couldn't stand steadily, dizzy, and had no choice, so he had to sit down against the wall, and reached for the painting spread on the ground with difficulty.

Just a few simple movements, it was enough for him to be tired and exhausted, he finally grabbed the corner of the painting, slowly pinched the corner, and pulled it in front of him......

The Buddha statue in the painting is solemn and dignified, as if looking at him fixedly, with compassion and pity on his face.

He was so disgusted by such eyes, and everyone looked at him with such sympathy from childhood to adulthood, even the Buddha statue he painted with his own hands!

He tried to clench his fists, but he couldn't muster any strength.

Suddenly, he wanted to laugh.

What is the point of living like him as a lowly ant?

The rotting insects in the endless darkness have a mouthful of popularity, like the walking dead, suffering from the most poisonous sin in the world, tasting the most extreme suffering in the world, from overwhelmed to gradually numb, and finally unable to escape the fate of turning into a dead corpse.

His hands gradually loosened his strength, cold sweat was already dripping on his back, he raised his head slightly, the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down his chin along the arc of his cheeks, and he slowly closed his eyes:

It would be nice if it could have ended sooner.

But at this moment, his fingertips suddenly sensed something slippery.

He looked half-open.

I don't know when, the little white cat lay on the Buddha statue he spread out, the furry body and the bright colors formed a sharp contrast, and the beast's hair was white and pure, like a spirit animal under the Buddha's seat.

And the beast was □□ the tips of his fingers, again and again, and finally aroused his senses: something itchy.

He wanted to pull his hand away, but he didn't have the strength, so he had to let the little white cat get an inch.

The little white cat licked and barked, and the voice was soft.

He ignored it, and the kitten licked the back of his hand all the way down his fingertips, and when he had licked enough, he rubbed the back of his hand with her furry head.

Qi Yu finally understood that the kitten was begging to touch her.

Song Yuzhu stared at her watery round eyes, she had tried to be cute and cute, why didn't the person in front of her touch her and hug her?

You know, in the Hou Mansion, even if she is scalded by hot water, there will be a group of people lining up to blow her, and now she is burned bald, why don't you even have someone to comfort her?

Oh, and of course, the big black cat next to me doesn't count.

This boy must be too cold-blooded.

But...... Song Yuzhu stared straight at this son's fair-skinned and slender fingers, it was so beautiful, if she could be touched by such a good-looking hand, maybe her cat hair would look better.

Thinking like this, Song Yuzhu licked a few more bites.

But the boy still didn't react.

Not...... didn't say let lick, then didn't say no licking, which means that she can continue to lick?

So, Song Yuzhu was bold and jumped into Qi Yu's arms with all her strength, put her front cat's paw on Qi Yu's chest, leaned her nose over, and carefully licked Qi Yu's chin.

There is a special smell in Childe's arms, which is light and light, and it is different from other men.

Her father's arms stink, the eldest brother's arms have no smell, the second brother never hugs her, so far, among the men who have hugged her, she likes the taste of this son the most.

And Childe's face is also the best-looking, with a smooth chin and no scruffy beard, Song Yuzhu likes it very much.

So, she carefully licked two more bites.

I'm hungry.

"Meow—"

There was a deep resentment in the big black cat's bark.

Song Yuzhu ignored it: Don't make noise with me, I haven't licked enough.

"Meow—"

This time, the big black cat's voice was even more poignant.

Song Yuzhu noticed that something was wrong, but at this moment, there was a "bang" and the door was slammed open.

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Ah Shan and a few small men with sticks stood outside the moon gate of Duxuan Courtyard, and no one dared to step in first.

One person said: "This is the courtyard of the second young master, let's break into it with great fanfare in order to find two cats, I'm afraid it's not good." ”

The other person said, "But I really saw these two cats scurrying into the courtyard of the second young master......

"That's it!" Ah Shan still didn't dare to run to Qi Yu's yard to spread wild, this young master is the eldest princess's heart, but his temper is weird, but don't provoke this sick seedling, it's a big deal that the housekeeper will ask tomorrow, and it will all be pushed on the two cats, and if it doesn't work, they will all be pushed to Jin Toad, "You have all seen it, it is these two cats who steal the things from the stove house at night, right?" ”

How dare anyone say no, only nodding their heads one after another, Ah Shan heard a satisfactory answer, and finally gave up.

"Let's go! It's all scattered! ”

But just as everyone was retreating, they turned around and encountered the east fence.

Dong Liang saw that the servants of these stove houses were gathered outside the Duxuan Courtyard, and his face was displeased, "You guys don't sleep at night, what are you doing sneakily outside our young master's courtyard?" ”

Where did Ah Shan think that this Dongli would not rest in the house at night, how could he come back from outside?

This Dongli is not a master to mess with, Ah Shan smiled all over his face, "It's nothing, it's just looking for a cat...... Looking for the cat that stole the food......"

Dong Liang snorted, "You guys got two cats, look at the chickens and dogs in the house, are they all over?" "Saying that, looking into the courtyard under the east fence, it doesn't matter if you look at it......

On such a cold day, why did the second young master open the window?

Without thinking about it, he ran over and glanced through the window, what did he see?

"The second young master fainted!" Dong Li banged on the door and yelled at Ah Shan, "What are you doing in a daze!" Why don't you go get a doctor! Go and ask the Imperial Doctor to come over! ”

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Song Yuzhu woke up sweating profusely, grabbed Li's mother's arm, and asked anxiously, "Is he dead?" Dead? ”

Mother Li was inexplicable, "What is the girl talking about, is it a bad dream, talk to the old slave." As she spoke, Mother Li gave Zhu Ye a look and motioned her to get face wash, while she hugged Xiao Yuzhu into her arms and patted her back, "Don't be afraid, girl, the old slave is here!" ”

Song Yuzhu was comforted by Mother Li, and finally she was not so scared, but her heart was still beating hard.

She clearly remembered that last night, there were many people in the boy's room, and people had sad looks on their faces, and some women even covered their handkerchiefs and sobbed in a low voice.

Gradually, the sound of sobbing in the room was endless, until a woman shouted: "What are you crying about!" No one is dead! ”

After the woman said this, she cried out loud, threw herself down in front of the child's bed, and called out in a sad voice, "Yu'er, you open your eyes and look at your mother, Yu'er ......"

Song Yuzhu hid under the bed, and it was under the woman's repeated calls that she had to leave the cat's body and return to her person.

She looked up at her little face, her eyes were shocked, and she asked Li's mother, "Death...... What is the meaning? ”

Whether it's for people or cats, she's been living for a few years.

Some of the laws of the human world, which are common to the world of cats, have the theory of birth, old age, sickness and death.

It's just that she is used to being celibate and has never experienced the pain of dying, but last night, the great sadness in that room deeply infected her, and she seemed to suddenly realize one thing: for human beings, death is not so simple.

"Girl, you are still too young, death is too far away for you, and now you are like a little sapling, and it is a good time to grow strongly." Mother Li touched Song Yuzhu's face, the little girl's skin was smooth and smooth, like a boiled egg with a shell, which was enviable and melancholy, "You will grow up slowly and become a slim big girl, just like your big sister, marry and have children, be a housewife, and pick up the burden of a family......"

Song Yuzhu nodded as if she didn't understand, and thought of the weak man again, "So, you mean to say that for people, some processes must be completed before they reach the end, right?" ”

Li's mother said with a smile, "A large number of people are like this, and it is not a long process to go through. ”

"Then you mean that there are also a small number of people who have no way to go through this, and they are likely to make it to the end and will leave in the reluctance of their loved ones?"

Mother Li thought of her past, and she was sad for a while, "Those people have saved the blessings of this life for the next life." ”

"No, don't want the next life, you want this life!" Song Yuzhu anxiously asked Li's mother, "If a person is dying, how can I save him?" ”

Mother Li relayed all the questions asked by Song Yuzhu to the Wang family, and the Wang family wondered in her heart, how could she, a simple and innocent little daughter, ask these questions of life and death overnight, didn't she hear something from Yuhe and Jingxiang the night before that shouldn't have been heard?

When Jing Xiang came to ask for peace, Wang secretly mentioned a few words to Jing Xiang, and when he saw Jing Xiang's appearance, it didn't look like something had happened.

She has always been very satisfied with Jing Xiang's daughter-in-law, and she believes that Jing Xiang treats Yuzhu like a sister-in-law, and she will definitely not teach Yuzhu some idle things, so she didn't do much to investigate, just remembered the matter, and said, "I heard that the two boys of the Qi family are dying again, and in the middle of the night, the Guogong Mansion invited all the elderly famous doctors in the palace, and there was no such battle before, and eighty percent really wanted to ......."

The weakness of the second son of the Qi family is not a new thing, even if the Wang family did not say anything about the taboo, Jing Xiang also understood the general situation, "The matter is wrapped up in Xiang'er, once there is a movement on the side of the Guogong Mansion, our Hou Mansion will not be caught off guard." ”

"Well, I've always been relieved that you do things." Wang said, "But no matter what, we have to make second-hand preparations, if the two boys of the Qi family are fine, we must also prepare a generous gift to go to the Guogong Mansion to walk around, although the eldest princess of Pingning is not easy to get along with, but after all, she is the emperor's sister, and there is no harm in being close." ”