Being able to break the curse as soon as possible, whether it was herself, Ling Yuan, Yun Shen, and Qianmo, everyone would have an easier life.

When the soft pearl was swallowed by her, it melted away on its own!

The juice turned into soft pearls turned out to be a fresh and sweet taste that she had never tasted before!

The sweetness moistened the tip of her lips and teeth, and slowly flowed down her throat, bringing her a light and light, but endless aftertaste, incomparable wonderful feeling!

She was intently savoring the delicious feeling when she heard an exclamation from beside her: "Oh my God! It is a precious soft pearl of the dragon family, more precious than gold and precious stones, and there is no price in the market! Why didn't the emperor eat it himself, but instead fed it to the cat?! ”

One of the people next to him also said with a shocked face: "Could it be that Lord Emperor regards his cat more than anything else, and even thinks that it is not a big deal to use the precious and rare soft pearl as cat food?!" ”

Yun Shen's eldest sister Yun Qin asked with some surprise: "It turns out that Emperor Zichen likes cats?" ”

Hearing Yun Qin say this, there are even many people in the dragon clan here who have begun to consider that in order to be good friends with Emperor Zichen, it is better to do what he likes and find some beautiful cats to give to him.

Sensing the thoughts of those dragon clans, Ling Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

If these people really sent him a lot of beautiful kittens, I'm afraid that the happy person will not be him, but the little chef who likes to meow and touch the most, right?!

When I thought that the little chef would be surrounded by other cats, and when I thought that she would happily pet other cats, hum, the happy person would definitely not be him anyway.

Ling Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Benjun doesn't like cats, but likes her." ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to stroke the top of the fluffy head of the little white cat in his arms.

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I see!

Their previous idea of sending a cat to Emperor Zichen was completely unworkable.

Emperor Zichen's meaning was clearly to show them that the little white cat in his arms was the most special existence for him. All he liked was the little white cat, not the cat they were going to give him.

Oh, if they send a few more cats and that little white cat to compete for the favor of the emperor, wouldn't it be impossible to steal chickens and rice, and they want to shoot the horse's ass but shoot it on the horse's hooves?!

Feng Jiao couldn't help but feel her heart beat like a deer.

Just now, he said that he liked her instead of cats......

This sentence, rounded off, can it be counted as his confession to her?

"Ah Ling, that soft pearl ......" her lips moved, and she transmitted to him.

"Little chef, you want to give me such a precious summer moon island, I am here to borrow the soft pearls on the dragon family's dragon palace banquet to borrow flowers to offer Buddha and chat about my heart, is there anything inappropriate about this?"

"No, no. I mean, this soft pearl is precious, isn't it? ”

"Hehe, no matter how precious something is, you are worth it!" While he spoke to her, he looked down at her eyes, and those black and purple eyes seemed to crush the stars of the universe, full of bright tenderness.

Feng Jiao felt that her heart was beating faster.

Oops, is this a hanging today?!

It's so sultry that it can almost take half of her life!