Xue Meng looked up weakly, and Mu Qingran was just smiling like a spring breeze, like a white orchid blooming gracefully.

"Meow~" She screamed twice cutely, and sure enough, she was intoxicated by her own voice.

When the next person saw Xue Meng, he poked his head over and said, "Huh": "Qingye, this is the cat we met last time, right?" I didn't expect to see it for a few days, it's a bit cat-like. ”

Mu Qingran smiled, the sun shone on Hao's teeth, and Xue Meng's eyes were a little flowery.

"Would you like to accompany me to the banquet?" He asked, nodding the tip of her nose.

Xue Meng nodded, she just had this intention.

Not...... Anyway, being held by Xiling Jing will become the focus, if you leisurely wander around Mu Qingran's feet, on the contrary, the degree of cause will not be high.

Nestled in Mu Qingran's arms, Xue Meng stretched her waist, smacked her lips and fell asleep.

When he woke up, the cat was already at the feast. Mu Qingran sat quietly on the banquet with her in her arms, with tempting delicacies from the mountains and seas in front of her, as well as a pot of fine wine.

Well, have you ever had a situation where your cat suddenly breaks a cup, breaks a glass, etc.?

Xue Meng glanced at the wine jug in front of her, looking a little unpleasant. Why do you feel that this wine jug is despising herself, and the wolf treasure on her forehead shows a "#" symbol, and with a wave of her paws, the wine jug in front of her is about to fall to the ground.

Mu Qingran's movements were faster than hers, and she easily caught the wine jug, rested it on the table, and rubbed her ears, and a light voice came: "Good." ”

"......" Xue Meng sniffed, took his words as wind in her ears, and continued to live her life as a cat.

Pulling his clothes, Xue Meng looked up at the banquet above, and her heart jumped.

This is the largest seat, it should be the Demon Emperor......

That...... Next to the Demon Emperor, that is, opposite Mu Qingran, who is sitting for?

As soon as her mind moved, her mouth had not yet closed, and Xiling Jing came over with the demon queen.

There is a saying, "To each his own eye." But Xue Meng felt that in Xiling Jing's body, these words were simply scum, the prince...... But anyone's eyes can enter.

He supported the figure of the demon queen fluttering, like a breeze mixed with pear blossoms blowing in his heart, contaminated with a slight moisture, this water droplet slowly slid into his heart, itchy, but gave birth to a unique beauty.

He is really beautiful, more prosperous than women, but he has more of a proud momentum than men.

And as soon as he came, he attracted everyone's attention, and the luxurious demon queen beside him dimmed the color, and he was the only one left to occupy the branches.

She looked at it with a blank look, and her eyes were dumbfounded.

Mu Qingran was amused by its appearance, scratched her chin, and teased: "Look, how beautiful our Prince Jing is, he is fascinated by a cat." ”

Xue Meng sucked her saliva and relieved herself, her man, can she not look at it twice?

I really hope that one day I can appear on such an occasion with Xiling Jing. There is another reason why she is not with him today.

She hoped that she could enter this banquet as a demon concubine in a dignified manner. Instead of a pet-creature in captivity by the prince, she looked forward to the day when her heart itched.

The paw slapped away Mu Qingran and scratched her chin, Xue Meng felt a little ashamed again, why did she hate to marry so much!

Mu Qingran was amused by its strange expressions and movements, and Xue Meng's broken thoughts fell on his ears, which was really budding.

Its voice was originally soft and glutinous, and it screamed like this, but it seemed to be coquettish.