Eunuch Xu quickly reported back, "Your Majesty, the second princess's cat suddenly disappeared two months ago. However, this cat appeared to be smaller, but the second princess's cat was black. Except for the second princess, no one in the palace kept a cat.
, this cat...or maybe it bumped into it accidentally?"
Second princess?
Ouyang Liu'er?
Bai Yao couldn't help but chuckle when he thought of this name and the woman he had teased that night to a blushing face and pretended to be gentle.
"Meow, come here, if you are the son or daughter of the second princess's cat, come and join me! I guarantee you good food and good housing, come here!" [
Bai Yao stood there, smiling and waving his fingers at the gray cat.
"Your Majesty, if you like cats, ask your servant to buy a more docile and well-behaved one..."
"Meow!"
The cat seemed to understand Bai Yao's words, took trembling steps, and stumbled towards Bai Yao.
Bai Yao suddenly became interested. For these little animals, she, a heartless woman who loves to eat and sleep well, still has a "chivalrous" heart.
And in modern times, the kitten she raised is extremely humane.
The cat crawled in front of Bai Yao, but could no longer crawl over. Bai Yao sighed and was about to move forward, but Eunuch Xu suddenly stopped her.
"Your Majesty, you must not do it. This kind of cat is spiritual, I'm afraid it's not ordinary..."
"Suspicious, I used to raise more obedient ones, and they even helped me buy Coca-Cola!"
Bai Yao rolled his eyes at Eunuch Xu, walked over, bent down and picked up the gray cat, not caring that it was dirty.
Eunuch Xu turned pale with fright, "Your Majesty, let me come!"
Bai Yao stared again, and the cat in his arms rubbed for a few times, then nestled quietly in Bai Yao's arms. Bai Yao walked out, and what came face to face was a man in purple clothes.
Isn't that Huangfu Zhao?
Although I rarely see him these days, every time I see him, this guy glares at her as if he wants to kill her, but he doesn't do it.
Probably, he was worried about the Supreme Emperor and the royal power struggle. Although Bai Yao had never experienced it, he had seen it a lot in his father's "company".
Huangfu Zhao squinted his eyes, the morning light reflected the elegant clothes, and the clear and tough outline became soft under the strange light.
The morning breeze was slightly cold, Bai Yao held the gray cat, tilted his head and looked at Huangfu Zhao today.