She had never seen that figure in the palace, but it was very fast, at least faster than the guards in the palace.

In the blink of an eye, the figure had already arrived in front of Fuyao.

At this time, Fuyao had already arched his body, bared his sharp teeth, and even erected the hair on his body, looking ready to attack people.

And when the figure arrived in front of Fuyao, he slowed down again when he saw Fuyao's appearance of being scratchy. But he still looked at the white cat in front of him - just like what he had just seen in Yanxi Palace, this cat had neither a small pocket for carrying things nor extra letters.

Come to think of it, this cat is not a cat that transmits messages, but ......

Even if Xi Guiren wants the cat to pass on the news, where did her own people go? The emperor said that the nobleman had just walked from the windowsill, but from the beginning, only this cat came out of the windowsill.

And what did this cat do in the middle of the night, from Yanxi Palace to Chengshou Palace?

Qiu Yu was full of questions, but he still calmed down a little messy mood, and was ready to take the cat back to Wei Ran to return to his life.

Seeing that the strange man in front of him was about to stretch out his hands to grab her, he made another appearance of wanting to attack someone, and raised his claws, which were as sharp as his teeth.

Qiu Yu, who had seen a lot of bloody scenes in Jubanji, could be said to have turned a blind eye to the threat of the little cat in front of him, because in the next moment, Fuyao was skillfully lifted by him and grabbed the back of the neck, leaving a pair of claws to wave in the air.

So within a quarter of an hour, Fuyao returned to the Yanxi Palace she was familiar with.

At this time, Yanxi Palace was shrouded in darkness, only by the bedside, there were a few sporadic candles, reflected on Wei Ran's face, flickering and dimming.

Hearing Qiu Yu's footsteps, Wei Ran raised his head in the faint candlelight: "How is it?" ”

Qiu Yu just handed the fuyao in his hand forward, and then said: "Back to Your Majesty, my subordinates found this cat on the windowsill of Chengshou Palace, and there are no letters or tokens on this cat...... Along the way, there was no trace of nobles. ”

"That's really weird......" Wei Ran began to bow his head and ponder again. Obviously, when he heard the window being pushed open, it should have been the time to go out, so why did a good person disappear and suddenly there was an extra cat? Then why did this cat run away to Seongju Palace again? Where did Fuyao go?

There were more and more questions surrounding Fuyao, which made Wei Ran a little irritable.

Fuyao, who was still being held in Qiu Yu's hand, understood, the young man in front of him was monitoring her, investigating her, even if the two of them were in the same room, people would observe her all the time, so her previous actions were also monitored by the person carrying her everywhere?

Thinking of this, Fuyao felt that it didn't feel very good.

Suddenly, looking at this cat that was not agitated even if it was carried in his hands, something suddenly appeared in Wei Ran's mind.

He seems to have seen this cat somewhere...... Where......

Wei Ran exerted all his strength to think about this snow-white fur and these green eyes.

Qiu Yu looked at Wei Ran, who had not spoken for a long time in front of him, and was a little at a loss, so he heard Wei Ran's sudden realization: "It's on that painting!" ”

Confused, what painting? What to draw on? What's on that painting?

In order to confirm his thoughts, Wei Ran hurriedly put on his outer robe, and turned his head to Qiu Yu, who still didn't know the situation, and said, "Let's go, go to Qianyuan Palace!" ”

Qiu Yu has no reason not to go, but he is still muttering in his heart: Qianyuan Palace? Isn't it the usual study room of Emperor Shangde's Wei Yan when he was alive? Now that it's a library-like existence, what are you going to do there?