Under the "severe torture" of several people in turn, Wu Zetian finally obediently went to the court.

But before leaving, she dragged Dugu Jialuo and Shangguan Wan'er away.

The name is good:

"There are no idlers in my palace!"

In fact, she just wanted to be disgusting and disgusting.

Why are you tired and tired of busy with political affairs, as soon as the Turkic princess comes, you know how to eat, drink and have fun every day? Do you still want to cultivate when I ascended to the Imperial Court?

What about the beauty of thinking?

Li Changsheng did not stop it.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't have much impact.

There are only Xiao Meiniang, Gu Qingwan, Li Changsheng, and his little black cat left in the Ming Hall.

Xiao Meiniang seemed to have a soft spot for small animals, and immediately offered to help Li Changsheng bring the little black cat.

In this regard, Li Changsheng was also happy to hear it.

He had long wanted to give the little black cat to someone else.

It's not that he doesn't like the little black cat.

The little black cat is good anywhere, but I don't know why, when facing this little black cat, Li Changsheng always instinctively feels awe and palpitations, as if he has some taboo.

That kind of frightened feeling, he only had when he got along with Heavenly Dao.

"Hey, here you go."

In order to get rid of this weird feeling as soon as possible, Li Changsheng did not hesitate at all, handed the little black cat to Xiao Meiniang, and at the same time did not forget to advise:

"This little black cat is not easy, you can't abuse it."

"Oops, got it."

Xiao Meiniang responded, and reached out to pick up the little black cat with a look of affection.

But just when her hand was about to touch the little black cat...

"Meow!"

The little black cat suddenly screamed, its expression instantly became hideous, and it scratched Xiao Meiniangyu's hand fiercely with its claws.

"Ouch."

Xiao Meiniang was in pain, retracted her jade hand, and looked at the little black cat in a daze.

What?

Don't let you hug it?

Is it so fierce?

Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers, and used his immortal qi to help Xiao Meiniang heal his wounds, and then looked at the little black cat strangely.

The little black cat's expression just now, he understood:

Bah.

What's that?

Worthy of hugging me too?

The more he looked, the more Li Changsheng wanted to pull the little black cat's ears and question it:

No.

Is it so tsundere?

What kind of arrogant cat are you?

Just because you're a female cat?

But after thinking about it, Li Changsheng still didn't do it.

You can't compete with a cat, do you?

Good thing he didn't, otherwise...

Hehe.

"Childe..."

Xiao Meiniang relieved herself, looked at Li Changsheng aggrievedly, and said:

"What did the concubine do wrong? Why didn't it let the concubine hug her? ”

In the past, when the Great Sui Dynasty was in the past, she raised a lot of cats and dogs to accompany her, and those cats and dogs didn't say how close they were to her, at least they wouldn't scratch her.

For her, who loves small animals, the psychological damage caused by being scratched by small animals is more painful than physical trauma!

"Uh... It's got a problem with its brain, don't worry. ”

Li Changsheng didn't know how to comfort Empress Xiao, so he could only say a perfunctory sentence casually, saying:

"That's it, you take Gu Qingwan to take a bath, I'll do ideological work for it, and when I come back, I'll let you hug it."

"Oh... Well..."

Empress Xiao pursed her mouth, nodded in response, and took Gu Qingwan's hand and went to the bathhouse.

Just the way to the bathhouse, some... Hard to walk!

It's not that the road is difficult to walk, it's Xiao Meiniang who finds a problem for herself.

She turned around in three steps, and kept looking back at the little black cat with hopeful eyes, reluctant in her heart, hoping that it would change her mind.

As she walked down this path, she tripped over her own foot several times.

If it weren't for Gu Qingwan holding her, her face would have been swollen.

And what about the little black cat?

It turned a blind eye to Xiao Meiniang's eyes, but greeted Li Changsheng tens of thousands of times in his heart:

I'm sick, am I?

Okay, Li Changsheng, you can do it.

You see the old... How can I fix you!