Tyrant Pet Kitty (5)
The hall was silent.
The slender figure on the dragon chair held the little milk cat and retracted his gaze carelessly, but there was a tingling sensation from his fingertips.
The cat seemed to have dreamed of something delicious, and the tip of its pink tongue poked out and gently swept over his fingertips, with a warm feeling.
Di Ze's eyes paused slightly, his thin red lips pursed up with some displeasure, a trace of murderous intent emerged in his heart, and his eyes dimmed little by little.
The other hand pinched the back of the cat's neck, and his cold gaze fell on the heart of her pink paws.
Even if the milk cat was lifted by him like this, it didn't move at all, and its body turned up slightly, revealing a soft belly, up and down shallowly, with a very small amplitude.
"Your Majesty! The Imperial Doctor is here! ”
The eunuch walked in front of the dragon chair with the eunuch in time, and when he saw Di Ze carrying the milk cat like that, he was so frightened that his soul was almost gone.
"Your Majesty... If you do this, the cat will die! ”
The eunuch cried with a sad face, the emperor was really moody, first he wanted to call the imperial doctor for the cat, but at this moment he looked at the cat with gloomy eyes.
When the young emperor heard the eunuch's words, he glanced at the imperial doctor next to him lightly, took the milk cat in his hand back in his arms, and said slowly: "Just watch it here." ”
"Yes."
The Imperial Doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stepped forward.
He is a doctor, but not a veterinarian, let him see a milk cat at this moment, if he can't see what is wrong, I am afraid that he will be more than lucky.
What's more, this milk cat is not an ordinary cat, the emperor has never let people get so close since he was a child, and it is already the supreme honor that this milk cat can hold him in his arms.
Putting his hand between the soft neck of the milk cat, the imperial doctor frowned, and then pressed his hand on her belly, carefully avoiding the emperor's clothes.
Knowing this, the imperial doctor withdrew his hand, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, this cat is not suffering from any disease, but because it has not eaten for a long time and fainted." ”
The voice landed, and there was silence around them, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.
The doctor became more and more panicked, could it be that he had made a mistake in diagnosis and treatment?
No, this cat is obviously hungry.
Gathering his courage, the Imperial Doctor raised his head tremblingly and looked at Shen Ze, and suddenly shuddered.
The young emperor's expression was cold, the cold-blooded and murderous in his long and narrow eyes were very clearly presented, and the beautiful and extremely dark pupils stared coldly at the imperial doctor, revealing a frightening sense of oppression.
The imperial doctor breathed slightly, and said with a strong desire to survive: "Your Majesty, as long as you find some goat's milk to feed the cat, its life is worry-free." ”
The emperor didn't hear it, lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes moved to the trembling hand of the imperial doctor, and his thin red lips lightly spit out a word.
"Kill."
The Imperial Doctor's pupils dilated violently, he really didn't understand what he had done wrong, his fingers trembled terribly, but he didn't dare to plead.
Everyone knows that pleading in front of the emperor will affect the nine clans.
The decadent knelt on the ground, and the imperial doctor was dragged away from the hall by the guards on the side.
This is already the second person to die in the morning, in addition to being executed after proposing the draft.
The cause is unknown.
The ministers were anxious, speculating in their hearts about the cause of their deaths, but in the end they didn't figure out why.
It seems to be related to the little milk cat in the emperor's arms, and it seems to have nothing to do with it.
The eunuch cried with a sad face, thinking about how to save his life, after all, the imperial doctor was brought by himself.
The next moment, the emperor's slightly cold voice in his ears, with a little hoarseness, sounded clearly.
"Go and prepare goat's milk."