Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, she actually made a cat meow, Feng Jiao raised a small paw to cover her mouth in a panic, and wanted to speak to Meow Daxian through sound transmission, but it turned out that the communication between her and Meow Daxian was actually blocked by a strange force, so that she had no way to communicate with Meow Daxian through sound transmission!

found that after Feng Jiao made a cat meow, the whole person, phew, the whole cat was stunned, Jiang Nanlei lowered her head and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

Damn yellow-haired girl, you're starting to feel bad now, aren't you?

But the real discomfort is yet to come.

Who asked you to seduce the emperor of this young master?!

This young master must let you taste the taste of loss!

What happened next made Jiang Nanlei even happier.

At this moment, Ling Yuan was worried about the safety of his little cook, where did he have time to take care of a cat.

"Hey, go away!" He squinted his eyes and said as he looked at the white cat at his feet.

Feng Jiao stretched out her little paw to pull Ling Yuan's movements, and couldn't help but stiffen.

Meow Daxian was actually blinded by an impostor, and he was actually blinded by that impostor, and he was angry!

Feng Jiao is not stupid, knowing that she has become a cat now, and she can't transmit sound yet, so there is no way to explain the truth of the matter to Meow Daxian for the time being.

However, she knows that an imposter is an impostor, and as long as it lasts for a long time, she will inevitably show her feet.

For example, she must not make such delicious meals like herself.

According to this analysis, sooner or later, everyone in Meow Daxian and the wine store will find out that something is wrong.

Therefore, she can't be in a hurry, she must be calm and calm in order to have the last laugh.

Unlike Feng Jiao, who is thoughtful and calm, Jiang Nanlei saw that the emperor pushed away the white cat, and her heart was simply happy.

Very good.

Now the Emperor had clearly believed in himself, not the white cat. Next, it depends on how she will win the emperor, replace the yellow-haired girl Fengjiao, and become the emperor's wife!

"Emperor!" Jiang Nanlei called out pitifully, with autumn water in her beautiful eyes, and she wanted to cry.

Her tactful voice like a warbler contains a thousand grievances, ten thousand coquettishness, like a lingering stream, which seems to be able to charm people inadvertently.

But she didn't know that Ling Yuan had been trying her best to hide her identity in front of Feng Jiao, and even did not hesitate to let everyone around her help keep it secret.

He was afraid that the little chef would stay away from him if she knew that she was Emperor Zichen, so she kept it a secret.

Hearing this sudden "Emperor", Ling Yuan, who was originally approaching "Feng Jiao", couldn't help but pause.

He couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and the first thought that came to him was that he didn't know what happened between Feng Jiao and that evil soul Cuifang just now, so that she knew her identity.

However, he immediately sensed that something was wrong!

Even if his little cook knew his identity, she would choose to ask directly.

Because she is such a frank and lovely, frank and upright person.

His little chef is absolutely impossible to be so pretentious!

The woman in front of him who spoke loudly and angrily, could make goosebumps fall all over the ground as soon as he opened his mouth, stared at him with a greedy nymphomaniac, and kept secretly sending Qiu Bo, could never be his little chef!