"Mother, you have to coax me to sleep tonight, I won my sister!" Feng Yunyue held up his small chest, comforting himself that he was a little man, and he couldn't be so coquettish and clingy like a girl.

Then he stood beside Concubine Shu reservedly, but the little hand still quietly grabbed Concubine Shu's dress.

"Okay." Concubine Shu gently touched the melon seeds of the two little heads.

Concubine Shu smiled shallowly, not asking them why they were so depressed.

She's not in a hurry.

treats Feng Qianmi like the queen who passed away, she has patience.

……

East Palace.

Feng Qianmi habitually walked to his dormitory, which was uninhabited for a while, but the east palace was still spotlessly clean.

For the dedication of the people in his palace, Feng Qianmi is still very satisfied.

It seems that at that time, the benefits of Yin Rong's killing of chickens and monkeys were still very long-lasting, and it was very comfortable.

Feng Qianmi lifted the curtain and was about to go to bed and sleep comfortably, but when his hand touched the quilt, he felt a little wrong.

What's this bulging thing?

Will the soft ones still squirm around?

Feng Qianmi's face turned dark, and he lifted the quilt into the air with great force.

"Meow~"

Feng Qianmi: "??? ”

Feng Qianmi: "!! ”

How can it be such a weak creature again!

No, how can there be cats!

The little milk cat saw Feng Qianmi, and saw that this person was white and looked like herself, so she threw herself excitedly on Feng Qianmi.

Feng Qianmi was still a little stunned, and he let the little milk cat successfully pounce into his arms without warning, and Feng Qianmi subconsciously reached out to catch it.

"Meow-" The little milk cat suddenly screamed, struggling to get out of Feng Qianmi's arms.

Feng Qianmi's eyes narrowed, and he said "heh" coldly, and held on.

Do you regret throwing yourself into the net and still want to run?

Doors and windows don't give you peace!

Feng Qianmi was in a good mood with the cat hair.

The cat is cold, and the temperature on Feng Qianmi's body is lower than that of ordinary people, and now it is still faintly bubbling cold, which can let the cat get into his arms to keep warm like other people.

The little milk cat threw herself into Feng Qianmi's arms and begged for her own hardship.

"I don't know who your master is, he is bold enough to dare to climb the prince's bed, and he can do it." Feng Qianmi sneered, grabbed the kitten's neck, and hung it in the air to force the kitten to look at him.

"Someone!" Feng Qianmi threw the cat on the bed and shouted outside.

The little eunuch guarding outside the door walked in quickly, "Your Highness, what is the matter with you?" ”

Feng Qianmi pointed to the white cat on the bed.

The little eunuch's heart instantly rose to his throat.

Which negligent guy put a cat elsewhere in!!

Iniquity!

The little eunuch knelt down with a plop, kowtowed and pleaded: "His Royal Highness the Prince, forgive your sins!" ”

Feng Qianmi looked at this cautious and fearful little eunuch, and thought back to himself just now if he had shown a trace of horror.

Feng Qianmi thought about it, but still felt that he was very gentle and amiable.

It's just that these people can be so afraid of him, but it saves trouble.

Feng Qianmi sat down on the bed and asked lazily, "Who has cats in the palace?" ”

The little eunuch didn't dare to raise his head, and kept kowtowing and kneeling and replied: "Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, Concubine Niangniang, and Xu Meiren, who has just entered the palace." ”

"Who do you think this white cat will be?" Feng Qianmi had already thought about it in her heart, but she still asked.

The little eunuch pondered his sentence for a moment, and played a trick without answering directly.

"Concubine Niang's cat is an orange cat, which has been raised for a year, Xu Meiren has a Persian cat, and Her Royal Highness the eldest princess likes more cats."