King Xiaoyao can give birth to a pair of living treasure golden butterflies, so the prince didn't think there was anything wrong with Xiao Cui coming over to invite him to see the little snowball born by the male Persian cat of the white enchantress.

He happily ran to Xiangyang Palace, wanting to get a sneak peek.

In the peony fan, a pair of spirit butterflies have been raised, if the Persian cat has the potential, persuade Meng Yao, and then suck it in, then everyone will be happy.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Prince Luan Feng came to Xiangyang Palace, and the palace maid immediately came out to greet him.

Xiao Cui was a thief, and when she heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was down, she looked at the white Persian cat she was holding in her hand, and her whole face changed.

"Celestia, what should I do? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down. Cui panicked.

Meng Yao glared at Xiao Cui fiercely, and said coldly, "Isn't the prince called by me?" Look at your bear-like appearance, you don't have any interest at all. ”

"But, but ......" Xiao Cui opened her mouth, and she really didn't dare to say those big rebellious words.

She had doubts in her heart, the eldest princess was obviously pregnant with the flesh and blood of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, why did she give birth to a Persian cat?

"Hmm......" Meng Yao's eyes shot two fierce lights, and Xiao Cui was so frightened that she immediately closed her mouth.

"Mengyao Mengyao, your pet really gave birth to a little Persian cat, hurry up and bring it out for me to see!"

The voice of His Royal Highness the Prince came in.

Meng Yao looked at her belly that continued to bulge proudly, and swayed her body to meet it.

"Hurry up, show me that baby." Luan Feng helped him up, and Meng Yao, who wanted to see the courtesy, urged loudly.

At this time, Xiao Cui has not recovered from the fright.

Listening to the prince's urging to see the baby, I felt more and more flustered.

"Xiaocui, didn't you hear His Royal Highness the Prince's orders?" Meng Yao was furious.

This girl, when she encounters a little something, she panics like that, how can she do big things in the future?

Or His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was too curious, and he didn't see Xiao Cui's discolored face.

He took the initiative to walk over and snatch the small snowball from Xiao Cui's hand.

"Oh, it's really beautiful, not a single stray hair." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was full of praise and couldn't help but tease it, "Little baby, what's your name?" ”

"Meow, meow, meow." Little Snowball looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with big blue eyes, and a few tears suddenly rolled out of her eyes.

This little Persian cat, like seeing his long-lost father, rubbed in Luan Feng's arms, and the shouts were mixed, full of grievances and joy.

"Yo, little guy, it seems that we have a lot of fate, Meng Yao, look at it, look at it, this little guy, when he saw me, he was so excited that he shed tears."

"Shed tears?" Meng Yao was shocked, and hurriedly walked to Luan Feng's side and looked at Xiao Xueqiu, and sure enough, as the prince said, Xiao Xueqiu really had tears in her eyes.

She was incessant: People kiss the bones fragrant, isn't the little snowball completely devoured by the seeds of the white enchantress, and His Royal Highness the Prince's genes are also quite strong?

Alas, no matter whether this little Persian cat is the flesh and blood of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince or the White Enchantress, in short, it is a lump of flesh that fell from her Meng Yao.

"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so close to Little Snowball, why don't you cultivate it well?" Meng Yao took the opportunity to speak.

"Hehe, raise a cat?" Luan Feng has this intention.

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Prince's peony fan is hidden in the universe, and there is plenty of aura in it, so why don't you put away the little snowball,

Let it cultivate inside, and after it learns, maybe it can serve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future. ”

"Hahaha, Meng Yao, who knows me!" Luan Feng was overjoyed, "I'll tell you the truth, in my peony fan, I have already received a pair of elves who have cultivated into a human face and butterfly body......"

"Butterfly body? Isn't it the ...... that the King of Joy was born with great pains"

"Shh Luan Feng hurriedly stopped Meng Yao, that silver butterfly, he was even coaxed and tricked, but he couldn't let others know.

"People want to see it, okay?"

"This ......" Luan Feng hesitated.

"Hmph, we will soon be a family, not to mention that I am pregnant with your child in my belly, and you don't trust me at all."

Seeing that Luan Feng was still hesitating, Meng Yao was suddenly unhappy, and turned her head to sit on the chair.

"Okay, okay, just take a look." Luan Feng couldn't resist Meng Yao, so he had to go over and coax her.

Meng Yao turned her anger into a laugh.

The two hurriedly retired from the palace maid, and Luan Feng activated the peony fan spell.

Soon, in front of Meng Yao's eyes, a picture scroll slowly unfolded.

In the picture scroll, there are layers of peaks and peaks, and the clouds and mist are shrouded, like a treasure land of Lingshan.

"There's really a lot going on in the fan!" Meng Yao was full of praise, "What about the pair of spirit butterfly elves you said, the sea of clouds is vast, how can you find her?" ”

Luan Feng smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and the painting style turned sharply.

I saw a sea of flowers, on a blooming peony flower, with a childish face upright, and below it were the wings and body of a butterfly.

"The butterfly elf has really cultivated into a human face, so exquisite...... Meng Yao couldn't help but reach out and want to touch the silver butterfly's face.

All of a sudden, there was nothing in front of me.

"Okay, you've seen it, it's time for me to go." Luan Feng chuckled.

"Luan Feng, you say, can our little snowball cultivate into a human form? It's ...... on me."

With a "clang", the teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

Meng Yao woke up like a dream, and the topic stopped.

"You damn girl, you're getting more and more careless in doing things, you asked you to make tea for His Royal Highness the Prince, and you actually dropped the cup."

Meng Yao concealed her gaffe and scolded Xiao Cui loudly.

"I won't drink the tea, I still have to leave beforehand, pay attention to my body and take good care of it."

Luan Feng explained a few words, and left Xiangyang Palace with a little snowball smile.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left, and the white enchantress couldn't wait to transform into a cat-headed man.

"What, I can't bear it, everyone is gone, what else are you looking at?" The white enchantress was jealous and said sourly.

"I just can't bear my baby!" Meng Yao glanced at the white enchantress and said lightly.

"Hmph, no matter how smart you are, if you tell a lie, you can't escape my eyes." The White Enchantress said self-righteously.

Although Meng Yao was unhappy, she had to flatter this dead cat.

The white demon queen ate Luan Feng's dry vinegar, and wanted to make love with Meng Yao as if she wanted to take revenge.

Since the little snowball was born, she saw the true body of the white enchantress, and now she wants to love this cat-headed man as a pet, Meng Yao is more resistant.

She dodges left and right, avoiding direct contact with the cathead.

"What, you dislike me, this cat?" The white demon queen couldn't kiss Meng Yao, she was not happy, pinched Meng Yao's chin with her hand, and asked coldly.

"No, how could I dislike you, it's just that I'm not in the mood to make out right now." Meng Yao didn't dare to provoke it, so she had to prevaricate with words.

"As I said, the time is not yet ripe, and if the time comes, I will immediately find a handsome man's face to transform.

I know you can't accept this cat face of mine in your heart all of a sudden. ”

"How is it possible, if I can't accept your cat face, how can I give birth to a little snowball for you."

"Hehe, as long as you are obedient, your benefits are indispensable." The white enchantress didn't want to wonder if Meng Yao was sincere about it.

For this kind of woman with a strong utilitarian heart, it is a bait to provoke her to take the bait.