The cat demon is the king

That year, it was covered in silver.

On that day, the red clothes were like fire.

That day, ten miles of red makeup.

He promised her a lifetime of glory and wealth, and made her the most noble woman and the happiest woman.

He didn't know who she was, but he knew that she had saved him, more than once.

In the year he ascended the throne, he was assassinated, and she kept him safe because she loved him.

Why, he asked? You can run away.

She is dressed in red, bright and moving, smiling like a flower, just because she loves you, and has never complained.

risked his life in the hope that he would be safe.

She still remembers that the first time they met, she was the injured nine-tailed cat demon, she thought she would die in the depths of the winter snow, but she didn't want someone to rescue her and give her care and warmth.

From then on, she remembered that face, worked hard to cultivate and transform into a human form, and finally met him.

She never told him that she was the snow-white kitten he saved when he was a child, and she wanted to stay with him for a long time, but she never expected that it would end like this.

Shemales can't fall in love.

Tears rolled across her cheeks and turned into tears.

Eight times, she has saved him eight times, and now there is only one life left for her, and this one, it seems that it will disappear today, she is going to disappear......

Looking back, she doesn't complain, and it is the greatest happiness that she can be by his side.

Turning his head and chuckling, Ah Zhao, see you again in the next life.

In the next life, she hopes that she will no longer be a nine-tailed cat demon, how about the nine-tails? What about Nine Lives? In this life, she only loves one person.

Cat, what are you going to do?

She was stunned, cat, how long has it been a long time? This was given to her when she was a cat, he gave her when she was a child, how long has it been since she heard him bark again?

You, you know. The corners of her mouth hooked up a wry smile, she thought that in his life, he couldn't guess her true identity.

Know, from the first time I saw you, your eyes were clear, just like it. He smiled, his hand stroking her hair, with nostalgia, and his beautiful eyes were full of sadness, as if to tell something.

She moved the corners of her lips and pushed him aside, at this time she heard the sound of soldiers and horses galloping wildly, cold knives colliding, she used a tiny demonic power to set up a barrier, through it, looking at the people inside, her eyes bent and smiled.

It's good to meet you.

*

Thousands of years later, the world of flowers.

Wait a minute, gentleman in front, do I know you?

A voice as crisp as a bell, a voice that he had been familiar with for a long time, and in a trance, he seemed to hear it again...... The crisp voice that said, 'Ah Zhao, it's good for you to marry me'.

In an instant, the white clothes flipped over, and she fell into a warm embrace, and then I heard him murmur in my ear, It's good to meet you again.

[Yes, it's good to meet you again, see your face again, and be able to continue the front edge]

A short story that has nothing to do with the text, I wrote a short story of a ladyboy falling in love on a whim, ps: I wish you all a good exam, and you all get into a good school.