The little cat looked desperate. The more Yuan Shoudi looked, the more funny he felt. After a while, he grabbed the cat into his arms, and didn't care that the ink on her body would stain her dragon robe. He smiled and said, "Do you dare to be naughty next time?"

Qing Huan was full of vigor. She wouldn't have stepped on her claws if she had known it. She was just for fun, but she didn't know that Emperor Yuanshou was so tiny.

She meowed, thinking that Emperor Yuanshou would be fine. Unexpectedly, he continued to hold her claws dipped in ink and stamped. The row of important officials in front of him twitched his lips - Master, do you dare to make trouble again? What a moral character!

The last stack of high memorials was covered with Qinghuan's small plum blossom marks. She was so tired that the little white cat became a cat. Emperor Yuanshou picked her up, held her in his arms, and drove back to the palace.

It was steaming hot, and Qinghuan was lucky enough to take a bath with Emperor Panlong today.

Most cats are afraid of water, and Qinghuan is no exception. Her four claws tightly hooked Yuanshoudi's clothes and refused to go down. Her nervous look was particularly funny. Yuanshoudi pulled her claws away. Seeing that she was really scared, he ordered someone to bring in a small wooden basin and put Qinghuan in.

A little cat is lying in a wooden basin, and is also very well-behaved.

It was always a palace servant who served Yuan Shoudi to take a bath and combed it. It was the first time that Yuan Shoudi served others. Several times he couldn't control his strength and hurt Qinghuan's hair. She whined twice, and lay obediently in the basin and did not dare to move. Just kidding, if this was knocked over, it wouldn't be a joke. She didn't want to drink Yuan Shoudi's bath water at all!

The palace maids serving around were also stunned. What is the emperor doing? He was so happy to play with a cat?

Emperor Yuanshou didn't care what the palace maids were thinking. He was very interested in cats now, so he was willing to spoil her and play with her. The fur on the kitten was very smooth, and when he encountered the water, it floated in the water like satin. Its soft appearance made people unable to help but want to touch it carefully.

The ink quickly drifted away, and Emperor Yuanshou wiped Qinghuan's panties again. The kitten was washed clean and fragrant, and wrapped in a clean cloth towel.

When he finished washing himself, the palace maid presented Qing Huan, who had made a cat roll. Emperor Yuanshou smiled and looked around with a pair of strange-colored pupils, and took it to his arms and clicked her little head: "This time I wash it clean. If I don't care about myself anymore, I will throw you into the ink."

This threat made Qinghuan tremble all over. This person was so bad.

She quickly meowed twice and licked Yuanshoudi's fingers in a flattering manner. He hugged her with warm and slender hands and wiped her hair. When the cloth towel was wet, he changed it. It was not until Qinghuan's hair was dry that Yuanshoudi remembered himself.

The cat nest was obviously useless, and Qinghuan was placed on the dragon bed early. Just as she was waiting for Emperor Yuanshou to come to bed, Emperor Yuanshou came over and pinched her pink claws: "I have something to do, I will come over later, and go to bed obediently, do you understand?"

Is there something wrong? What's the matter? Qinghuan didn't react for a moment, and subconsciously purred. Emperor Yuanshou thought she agreed. He lowered his head and pointed her nose, turned around and did not forget to leave a palace maid here to take care of her.

Qinghuan lay on the pillow, tilted his head and thought for a while, and while the palace maid was not paying attention, he jumped out of bed and followed the direction of Emperor Yuanshou leaving.

After walking to the side hall, she suddenly realized when she heard the charming woman inside. After a long time, she was visiting the palace concubine! Qinghuan's evil taste suddenly came up. She was young, and it was night again. There was no sound of a meat mat on the blanket, so she slipped in against the wall. The eunuch who was watching the night did not notice it.

The closer he got to the side hall, the more clear the woman's moans became. The low moans and sobbed, and the emperor spared his concubines. He was so charming that Qinghuan could not help but tremble all over his body. I wonder if Emperor Yuanshou would be entangled by such a beauty and died.

She walked upstairs on the big bed, and there was no need to mention the phoenix on the big bed. Qinghuan took a look and then turned aside - don't look at it inappropriately.

Before Emperor Yuanshou could vent his anger, he seemed to have a white shadow from the corner of his eyes. He couldn't believe his eyes - was he reading it wrong? That little guy Yuanyuan actually came here with him?

He did not value desire, but he was not used to being peeped by a cat when he was visiting the palace concubine, so he waved the curtain with the wind of his palm. However, this disturbed nature could not come back. Even though he was so beautiful as Concubine Li, Emperor Yuanshou lost interest. After he rushed to the bed, he ordered someone to come in and serve him. After going back to the bedroom and finished bathing, he found that the kitten had come back at some point and was lying there and slept vigorously. He didn't know what year it was.

Thinking of the interrupted sex just now, Emperor Yuanshou was angry and funny. This cat just followed him for a day and let him taste these many emotions, which was really interesting.

Seeing Qinghuan sleeping soundly, Emperor Yuanshou was in a very unbalanced mood, so he stretched out his fingers and pinched her tender claws, and stroked her claws back and forth with his fingertips, and rubbed his slender tail from time to time. Qinghuan was disturbed by him and wanted to lose his temper. He was the emperor, and he had to rest on his nose to survive. He opened his watery pupils, licked Emperor Yuanshou's fingers back and forth in a coquettish voice.

It was obvious that this look of dog legs pleased him. Emperor Yuanshou let Qinghuan go, but in the end she bounced her head: "I will spare you this time, and I dare to run around again next time, let me see if I don't break your legs!"

Qinghuan meowed and went to bed.

In this way, Qinghuan spent a month with Emperor Yuanshou. During this month, she never disturbed Emperor Yuanshou's concubine again. She ate and slept with enough sleep every day. She was always cute for twelve hours every day, and she was so cute that she swears to turn Emperor Yuanshou into the first cat slave of Panlong.

Fortunately, he gained a lot. Although Emperor Yuanshou was not as exaggerated as a cat slave, he was not far away. Now he has no obsession with her completely and is willing to eat with her on a plate and a pair of chopsticks!

Yuanshoudi is born with a cold and cold person. When dealing with such a person, a simple woman cannot enter his heart. Instead, the cat's identity brought great convenience to Qinghuan. She could enter and exit the palace at will. Yuanshoudi also wrote her a gold medal with the imperial gift, which said her current name was round and a small golden bell hung on the small sign, which was finely crafted and looked priceless.

I really want to give up.
Chapter completed!