Chapter 172: Queen Mother's Sister x True and False Brother 3

The snow-white Persian cat struggled for a long time to emerge from the crested curtain.

Xianxian jumped out of bed and ran out.

She knew there wouldn't be anyone here tonight.

Everyone is busy with the affairs of the Heart Cultivation Hall and the new emperor's accession to the throne.

The original owner was born to the Duchess of the Kingdom, but her temperament was not likable, otherwise how could she have been living in the capital and growing up eating hundreds of meals with her identity.

Nor will she be sent here to be the empress of the dying emperor.

After allβ€”

When the first four emperors died violently, everyone knew that the fifth emperor would probably not end well.

The British government, including some civil servants and military generals, wanted to wait for the emperor's death to manipulate the entire country through her.

And she still has punishment in her body, every night she will transform into a cat, and if someone finds out, she will definitely be burned to death as a demon.

To sum up, it's no wonder that the galaxy is in the system space, and it can't bear to look at her.

The fairy ran out and asked, "Milky Way, what are you in this world?" ”

Galaxy: "...... This system is not a thing! ”

Inexplicably, I feel that something is wrong.

Xian Xian smiled, "Then what are you?" ”

Yinhe's tone was faintly proud: "...... The eunuch next to the little emperor is about to take office, the great eunuch of the Heart Cultivation Palace! ”

There is no jj.

It was an amazing experience.

Xianxian laughed: "In the future, remember to help the palace keep an eye on that little prince, oh no, the little emperor~"

The children of the emperor's family mature early, she doesn't believe it, the seven-year-old little emperor really wants to be a puppet emperor?

Besides, this puppet emperor has lived longer than the original owner.

In the middle of the night,

There are thunderclouds gathering in the sky, and it will rain soon.

The snow-white Persian cat, waiting at the palace gate.

All officials would leave through the palace gates, including her two "elder brothers".

--Gu Zhaoyao, Ji Tilt.

She wants to say hello to her future love interest.

Not long after, Ji Qian was dressed in an official uniform and sat in a sedan chair, ready to return to his mansion.

At this moment, the palanquin man outside let out a low voice.

"What's the noise?" Ji Tian's handsome brows furrowed slightly.

"It's okay, Lord Shizi, a cat."

The palanquin man had sharp eyes and saw a touch of snow white hiding in the corner.

The Persian cat is dressed in white hair, with green eyes, and looks very beautiful.

It doesn't seem to be a big one, it's a milk cat. Only high-ranking officials and nobles can afford it.

Hearing this, Ji Tian casually opened the sedan curtain.

He saw the beautiful cat at a glance.

The little emperor will not like it.

There were faint ripples in his eyes.

"Go, bring the cat."

That's wrong, this is my brother, not the love object of this palace.

The fairy pulled out her legs and wanted to run, but the sedan chair man seemed to know that she wanted to run, and he grabbed her quickly.

Then, catch Ji Tian in front of him.

Xianxian looked at this childhood friend in his memory.

Dressed in a three-grade official uniform, a round-necked robe, and a black gauze hat, his appearance is extremely simple and indifferent, just like an ink painting, exuding a lofty atmosphere.

In the same way, there is arrogance impregnated in the nest of wealth.

He is the Tanhua Lang of the imperial examination, because his appearance is higher than the first two students, yes, even if his essay is the best, because his appearance is too handsome, he is rated as Tanhua.

Ji Tian's method of catching cats is not gentle at all.

The most unexpected thing for the immortals is-

He actually pushed her cat leg away, and said in disgust, "Mother cat." ”

Then he simply lifted the sedan curtain and threw her down.

Bang.

Xianxian slammed into the ground, feeling like her ass was about to crack.

Meow meow? She hadn't shaken off the fact that she had been thrown down.

The thunderstorm was coming, but Ji Tian didn't let the sedan chair man pick up the cat back, and the sedan chair left so ruthlessly.