Chapter 18: Have you surrendered?

Yin Fei was upset and went out for a walk. He accidentally walked to the pavilion and remembered the cat, so he came over to take a look.

The pavilion belongs to him, but he doesn't come often. One day, he found that there was an extra cat inside. The cat treated the pavilion as his home, slept on his mat and covered his quilt. As soon as he approached, it was still fierce to him.

It seems as if it is the master and he is the invader. If you think about it carefully, isn’t it?

He only came once a while, and the cat was almost always there, and indeed he was more like an invader.

The invader was not very demanding, so he just wanted to find a quiet place to lie for a while. He first sat on the couch. Because he sat far away, the cat was no longer fierce. He wanted to lie on it, but as soon as his body tilted, it began to be fierce again, so he let it go.

Mao'er's fierce expression was restrained, but his eyes were still full of warnings, staring at him for a moment.

Yin Fei sat a little closer, and it showed a fierce expression. Once it was far away, it retracted and curled up to sleep with it.

After several times, he understood that it had a bottom line in his heart. As long as it did not cross that bottom line, it could accept it. Once it crossed, it would feel threatened, so it put on a fierce expression to scare him. Although it did not work, the "invader" was still content, crossing his legs, watching it snore casually.

There are one and two. Every time he was irritated, he would come to see the cat. Gradually, the cat's defense became lower and lower. The first time he could only sit on the edge of the bed, and the second time he was slightly closer.

In the middle of the third time, the fourth time approached it, the fifth time touched the cat's tail, and the sixth time you could touch your head.

Because I was busy, I didn't have much time to come to see it, but I left someone to take care of it. The cat stayed in the pavilion for a long time and regarded it as his home. He could see it almost every time he came.

Cats have to sleep for seven or eight hours a day, especially when they have food and drink. Every time a person and cat come, they don’t have much communication. They sleep with their own sleep, and they also sleep with their own sleep. They have been persisting until now.

Yin Fei touched the cat's head and felt the cat being frightened. He shrank into his arms, his eyes involuntarily turned cold.

"roll!"

Fang Shu replied blankly, "Oh."

Instinctively stood up and wanted to leave, but suddenly thought of the cat and paused slightly.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Changqing looked at her proudly.

Fang Shu hesitated for a moment and said glutinously, "Cat..."

"The cat is your majesty. If you don't cure your sins, just burn the incense. Why don't you get out of here?"

Fang Shu didn't care about the cold sweat and was stunned.

Isn't that the cat of the concubines?

I have been wandering in the palace, when did I become the emperor?

Of course she was timid and didn't dare to ask, swallowed and ran away in shame.

I was still thinking about it on the road, and I finally don’t have to worry about the safety of the little fairy in the future. As the emperor’s cat, who dares to bully it?

However, finding a partner for Heibai seems to have failed. There is no way. The emperor's cat, Heibai dares to go to, the queen dares not be worthy, and Fang Shu dares not. Not only do she dare not, she also has to tie her up in the future, so as not to accidentally get to the emperor's cat. If a nest of black and white cats is born, the emperor may be slaughtering Heibai.

It’s better to find an opportunity to tell the Queen. It’s best to lock up Heibai and not do anything randomly. In addition, you should also bring another cat from outside to soothe it. If it’s really not a cat.

It just so happened that there was a ready-made castration room in the palace, but there was never a cat. If the castration died, the queen would definitely be sad, so she could only adopt one from outside to relieve stress.

Raising a cat is really about raising a son, and you have to worry about it.

Fang Shu returned to Changchun Palace and didn't see the queen. Instead, she saw Jinxiu. She quickly pulled Jinxiu to the corner and told her what she had just happened.

"Do you know the cat in the Toffee Courtyard?"

Jinxiu was stunned, "I know, what's wrong?"

"The cat was adopted by the emperor."

Fang Shu's tone was a little sour, and she was jealous of the emperor who could adopt a cat. "When I went to find it today, I found it running into the pavilion where the emperor was resting. I was afraid that it would hit the emperor and wanted to bring it back, but I didn't expect that the chief executive said that the cat belonged to the emperor."

Jinxiu frowned, "Why are you looking for it?"

She always felt that Fang Shu seemed to pay special attention to the emperor, and she might use the cat to make a relationship with His Majesty.

"I'm in heat."

Fang Shu sighed, "I'm looking for it to breed black and white."

How could she not hear the vague blame in Jinxiu's words?

To be honest, I felt a little sad. I didn’t have that mind, but I was just worried about the cat, but I was forced to put that mind on it.

It’s not her that she wants to chase the emperor, but it’s not easy for her to take off the emperor and sleep. It’s because she doesn’t have the intention that the emperor can keep it pure and clean.

Jinxiu blinked and seemed to react a little, "No wonder she has been screaming recently, it turns out that she is in heat."

"Um."

Fang Shu nodded, "I told you that I just want to remind you to be careful about black and white and don't let it mess around."

There were only Hei Bai and the cat raised by the emperor in the palace. Hei Bai was in heat again. Fang Shu also specifically reminded her that she knew why, and Jinxiu's face was a little red, "I understand."

Fang Shu had finished all the explanations, and she had nothing else to say. She talked a few words to Jinxiu. Jinxiu went into the house to serve the empress, and Fang Shu stayed in the yard and looked at the sky.

If all the flowers and plants are fine at this point, she should go to bed.

I couldn't help but sneer when I remembered when I went to sleep.

Humph, the chief manager is amazing just now, and he will be out of breath later.

She finally looked at the flowers and plants, and was in a good mood to water the ones that should be watered. She used the water that had been sunburned in the sun and always paid attention to the temperature difference. After all, every flower and plant here is very noble, and it may not be worthy of her life.

I heard that she was sold for five taels of silver, so there was no flower in the entire Changchun Palace that was less than five taels of silver.

In this old society, sometimes life is really not as good as a grass.

After Fang Shujiu and Mujin returned to the bedroom and slept peacefully.

When I woke up, I was still in the pavilion without any accident, and a cat was lying beside me.

After stroking the cat's neck with his hand, the little fairy didn't resist at all. It seemed that he was right. The little fairy was indeed his cat. I don't know when it was raised, but no one knew it.

If she had known it, she wouldn't have been so courageous to chase the little fairy, nor would she come to find it.

Because it is impossible, even if it is willing, the emperor may not be willing. It is obvious that black and white are not worthy of it. Both are not the same breed, but varieties like the little fairy are very rare. I heard that they were offered from Persia before, and only one was given to the most favored imperial concubine.

As the imperial concubine was raised, she was hooked up by the cat outside and gave birth to a small nest. The little fairy was the small nest, inheriting her mother's genes perfectly without any deviation.

The more you look at this little nose and eyes, the more you like it, oh, it’s so happy to be the emperor, and there is also cat rubbing.

Fang Shu was in a good mood while stroking the cat. Of course, she did not forget the purpose of this time. She rubbed the hair on the fairy's jaw and said casually, "Changqing."

Changqing hurriedly trotted over, "Emperor."

"I am thirsty, go and pour me a cup of tea. Oh, I want to drink the white top of the mountain."

She specified what tea to drink, so it would be hard for Changqing to do it casually.

He couldn't even take out the white top she wanted to drink from his treasure chest with a big wide sleeve. She remembered that he could only take out some of the emperor's daily favorites, such as Longjing Tea.

Changqing ran away with a 'ah' sound, not realizing that he was being retaliated again.

Never underestimate small people, maybe one day the feng shui will change.

Fang Shu held the tea he brought back, feeling very happy, and she was calm on the surface, and she tasted it lightly and put it down, "It's so hot."

Changqing hurried over and fanned the air.

How could Fang Shu let him be lazy? "Come on another cup."

Changqing had no choice but to bring the tea out and change another cup.

"It's cold."

Fang Shu was deliberately looking for trouble and "change another cup."

Changqing brought it again, she still had an excuse.

"It's old, the leaves are yellow."

"It's tender, and the leaves haven't even been soaked."

"Tsk, what's the smell? To be honest, are you spitting in it?"

Changqing quickly knelt down, "Your Majesty, how dare you?"

He really doesn't have the courage. If he is discovered, it will be a big deal to lose his head.

This guy was indeed ordered too much and didn't feel revenge at all. I'm afraid he thought the emperor was in a bad mood and made fun of him again?

It seems that the emperor does the same thing a lot in normal times.

Fang Shu was a little frustrated, because a scolding made his fat body run back and forth in the sun several times, and the little anger disappeared. Now it was the emperor's turn.

He holds grudges, and Fang Shu also holds grudges.

"I'm hungry, go get some vegetables. I want to eat hot pot here."

Her revenge is very simple. Let him go to the cottage by himself by eating too much, eating fat, and until his stomach hurts!

Changqing was suspected of spitting in a teacup. At this moment, he was eager to prove that he ran very fast. Not long after, all kinds of dishes were filled with a table, and the small stove was placed in the middle, and Fang Shu ate while scalding.

The little fairy smelled the scent of food and couldn't sleep. She tried her best to jump onto the table. Fang Shu pressed her to her knees. Of course, she didn't treat it badly. She just knew that the cat could not eat hot food, so she gave it to eat when it was cold.

The cat's tongue is very sensitive. After being scalded once, he will never eat this food again next time. Maybe it's not that he doesn't like it, it's just that there is a shadow.
To be continued...