Shen Jiu was almost driven crazy by its mechanical sound.

She hurriedly bent down, brushed off Bo Jing's hand, and picked up the fat cat, and the electronic sound in her head stopped.

Bo Jing raised his head slightly, and his dark eyes looked at him at once, with a gloomy expression.

Shen Jiu squatted down with the cat in his arms.

She knew that her actions were a little rude just now, and most of them hurt Bo Jing's hand, so her voice subconsciously softened a little: "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now." ”

Bo Jing's fingers were a little pale, and the traces of pinching red were particularly obvious.

Shen Jiu felt a little guilty, and his voice was lower: "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now." ”

She tried to make her move as good as his: "This cat is fried, and it may catch you at any time." ”

Bo Jing glanced at her coldly, got up from the ground, and sat cross-legged on the ground: "You think I'm stupid?" ”

Shen Jiu scratched the fat cat's chin and turned his head and smiled at him.

If you're not stupid, you'll lie on the ground and fight with a cat?

Bo Jing understood what she meant at a glance. He was upset and reached out to rub the fat cat's hair.

The fat cat barked, and it suddenly jumped out of Shen Jiu's arms and landed on the grass on the side, its fur exploded again, and it looked like it was going to fight with Bo Jing at any time.

Bo Jing ignored it.

He stood up from the ground, patted the broken grass on his body, and looked down at Shen Jiu: "Aren't you the palace maid of the Huanyi Bureau?" Why did you come here? ”

Bo Jing looked young, but his height was enough to press her head.

Shen Jiu licked his lips and slowly straightened up: "Come and find the cat——"

Bo Jing reached out and lifted her to her feet: "Didn't you say this is not your cat?" He stared at Shen Jiu, as if looking at a liar: "Why did you come out to find it?" ”

Shen Jiu didn't expect this person to be so profound.

She sighed: "Your Majesty doesn't like cats." ”

The concubines in the palace used to have cats, but now the emperor doesn't like cats, and after he ascended the throne, he sent away all the cats in the palace.

Shen Jiu rubbed his eyebrows: "How can anyone in this palace dare to say that he has a cat." ”

Bo Jing stopped talking.

He stared at the fat cat on the ground for a while, lowered his voice, and said slowly: "It's not that I don't like cats-"

Shen Jiu didn't hear clearly, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh? ”

Bo Jing was quiet again.

He looked at Shen Jiu for a while, and asked casually, "Your Majesty doesn't give you a cat, don't you think he's a bad person?" ”

Shen Jiu laughed suddenly: "Your Majesty will be punished." ”

His Majesty is the youngest son of the former emperor, and he is still a concubine, so it is not his turn to inherit the throne at all.

Unexpectedly, this majesty was stunned to kill all his brothers one by one, and stepped on the blood of corpses all the way to that position.

When he was still a prince, his methods were cruel and bloody, and after becoming an emperor, he became more and more intense. All the ministers in the court who opposed him were cleaned up one by one, and he also built a factory guard with his own hands to supervise everything in the imperial city.

Shen Jiu roughly recalled His Majesty's comments today, and then saw Bo Jing's unhappy expression.

She thought about it, leaned closer to him, and whispered to him: "Everyone says that His Majesty is cruel and unkind, has a strange personality, and is a tyrant. ”

As she said this, she found that Bo Jing's expression became more and more condensed, so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping ink.