Tyrant Pet Kitty (8)

Tut.

It turns out that cats can also be shy.

The emperor withdrew the hand that was pillowed on the back of his head, and by the way, he took the little milk cat by his side.

The milk cat still seemed to be a little shy, her little head hung down, and she didn't dare to look at him, and the snow-white cat tail gently swept over his arm, bringing a tingling sensation.

Tize lazily raised his eyebrows, pinched the back of her neck, and put her back at the foot of the bed.

"Sleep well, don't run around."

The emperor's voice was low and hoarse, and when he said this, he turned his head sideways and closed his eyes.

The little milk cat at the foot of the bed couldn't sleep with its round eyes open.

After a day's sleep, I'm a little hungry at the moment.

Stepping away from her little short legs, the milk cat pricked up her ears and began to wander around the room, and when she caught a glimpse of a small basin under the table, she hurriedly walked over.

finally fluttered in, and the pink little paws were all glued to the snow-white goat's milk.

She didn't care about this, she hung her little head and licked it gently, her stomach was round and she drank it, and there was only a little goat's milk left in the basin.

But getting out of the pot became a problem.

She poked her head out of the basin, the tips of her pink ears erected, and she didn't notice anything for a long time.

After thinking about it for a moment, she decided to stay in this pot for the night tonight.

She won't admit that it's because she's too full to eat.

——

Following.

The person on the dragon bed slowly opened his eyes, and there was still a little murderous intent left in his eyes, suppressing a faint irritability, and his narrow eyes were a little cold, and he slowly sat up.

His hair was slightly messy, resting on the delicate snow-white collarbone, inexplicably bewitching.

Turning over and getting out of bed, his eyes fell on the foot of the bed, he thought he would see a snow-white mass, but he didn't expect it to be empty.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, his thin red lips pursed slightly, and the expression in his eyes was uncertain.

It seems that the cat stole away.

The appearance of the cat was extremely strange, it could almost be said that it appeared in his room out of thin air, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a spy sent by a neighboring country.

It's just that I feel inexplicably irritable at the moment.

He called in a deep voice to the eunuch who was guarding the door.

After the eunuch came in and saluted, his eyes unconsciously looked around the hall, but he did not see the figure of the little milk cat.

With a chill in his heart, the eunuch couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The emperor who just slept was the most short-tempered, and he could be killed if he was a little wrong, and now there is no little milk cat, isn't the emperor more tyrannical?

The eunuch trembled and put on the dragon robe for Di Ze, bent down and said carefully: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court." ”

The emperor's face was a little blurry, revealing only the delicate jaw line and the thin red lips, which were pursed into a cold arc at the moment, with a bit of inexplicable oppression.

He glanced sideways at the foot of the bed again, then withdrew his eyes indifferently, his slender fingers tucked in his wide sleeves tightened slightly, and he walked out of the temple with his long legs.

——

The court was extremely quiet.

One of the ministers bent down and stood up, "Your Majesty, Weichen wants to present you today." ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the ministers were a little nervous.

The emperor on the dragon chair didn't say anything, and nodded slightly.

He wanted to see what it was and if it would make him feel less inclined to kill.

Snow-white fingertips tapped the dragon chair, his posture was a little casual, but there was a trace of irritability suppressed in his narrow and bewitching eyes.

The eunuch hurriedly spoke: "Xuan! ”

As the words landed, a guard appeared in the hall with a snow-white cat in his hand.

He put the cat on the ground and saluted Di Ze, and the cat walked to the dragon chair very consciously.

For a moment, everyone's breathing slowed a little.