The little milk cat's eyes were blue and green, and he raised his paws, revealing the tips of his claws, and scratched three blood marks on Zi Ling's hands very unceremoniously.

The sudden pain forced her to let go of her hand.

The kitten was able to escape and jumped back into bed.

Zi Ling rubbed the back of her hand and looked at the kitten with an aggrieved expression, "I just want to play with you, I have no malice." ”

The little milk cat bared its teeth with a warning in its eyes.

It's obviously a cute little thing, but it makes Zi Ling feel chills in her heart, and she instinctively feels fear.

She took a few steps back in some fright, knocking down the bookshelf next to her.

The loud noise drew Fauber, who pushed the door open with a serious face.

Seeing Zi Ling who was frozen in the room, his brows couldn't help frowning tightly, "Who allowed you to enter the Venerable Lord's room?" ”

"I ...... I didn't mean to...... I'm just ......" Suddenly Zi Ling pointed to the bed, "I only came here when I heard a cat meow." ”

Fu Bo's face was ugly, "What nonsense are you talking about, the Lord never has a cat." ”

"It's true, the cat is in bed, and my hands are scratched!"

Looking at the paw prints on Zi Ling's hand, Fu Bo walked towards the side of the bed.

When I lifted the brocade quilt, there was a cat lying inside.

Looking extremely tired, Fu Bo's face was slightly gloomy, how could a cat appear in the imperial palace.

He raised his hand to pick it up, and the cat had opened its eyes alertly.

The blue eyes were slightly glowing green, and they looked so familiar.

His heart sank slightly, and a bold guess slowly took shape in his heart.

Fu Bo turned around and glared at Zi Ling, "No matter what, you shouldn't go into the Venerable Lord's room, go out!" ”

"But this cat ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Fu Bo, "I'll deal with it, you can leave quickly." ”

Zi Ling hung his head and retreated.

After Fu Bo made sure that Zi Ling was gone, he slowly walked to the side of the bed and called out tentatively, "Venerable Lord? ”

The meow looked up at him, then meowed in response.

Although Jun Jinci was very reluctant to make such a shameful voice by himself, now, he had no other way.

After exterminating the three major sects, an irrepressible force suddenly erupted in his body, and then Bian lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I returned to my dormitory and turned into a cat.

He had no strength at all, and he felt tired from time to time, and his sleepiness came without the slightest defense, which made him very depressed.

This is completely different from his usual image! This makes him how to accept.

Now, if Fauber can recognize him, others are not unavoidable.

So he had to find a way to turn back into his true form before anyone else found out.

Fu Bo was shocked, the lord has now become a cat, the imperial palace guards have poured out, and the current imperial palace is just an empty shell.

What should he do now! Fu Bo was in a hurry in the room, remembering Yan Yi's previous prediction, and cold sweat was dripping on his back.

Jun Jinci looked at Fu Bo who was swaying back and forth in front of him, and couldn't help but brace his waist.

Damn, since becoming a cat, all the habits are really exactly the same as cats, from time to time to stretch a lazy waist, lick a hair, and make a soft meow, it's really head-scratching.

On the other side, the deputy commander Qi Lin had already contacted some of the guards who loyally followed him, and spread the news that there was no one in the imperial palace.

Soon, some small sects contacted him.