Transformed into a furry person, I am doing public relations in the Northern Song Dynasty

"Tuan Madam, come out."

"Mrs. Tuan, eat some dried fish..."

In the huge mansion, several slaves wearing the same green pleated skirts were calling out to Mrs. Tuan everywhere.

They either stood on tiptoe to look at the top of the wardrobe in their husband's room, or lay on the ground to look under the bed. They searched everywhere in their husband's bedroom and study, but could not find Mrs. Tuan.

The girl in the lead was a little anxious. It was only early spring, but a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose.

"My dear husband will be back soon. He will be sad if he knows that my dear lady is missing."

"Bai Sui, Qing Mai, you two should go to the nearby Wang Liu Pavilion to look for her. My husband loves to take Madam Tuan there to fish and play the zither. Could it be that Madam Tuan went there alone?"

Baisui and Qingmai responded quickly and ran out with the colorful rope tassels that Tuan Niangzi loved to play with.

It is not easy to find a kitten in a mansion with only a few little maids serving their masters closely.

The young man was favored by the emperor and was raised as a prince since he was young. Even though the emperor had his own son a few years ago, he did not neglect this young man.

Needless to say, there are gold, silver and treasures. In today's prosperous and crowded city of Bianjing, a mansion as big as this and in such a good location cannot be bought with any amount of money.

The mansion is a unique world. Except for the main courtyard where the gentleman lives and the small courtyards on the east and west sides, the rest are pavilions, towers, rockery and flowing water for the gentleman to relieve boredom and entertainment, and there are flowers and trees all year round.

It looks good, but it undoubtedly adds a bit of difficulty to their finding the group’s wife.

The voices calling for Mrs. Tuan were heard one after another, sometimes far away and sometimes near, and the white Tuanzi hidden in an old locust tree outside the west wall of the main courtyard shook her furry ears and yawned softly.

She heard the noises of several little girls in the yard less than half an hour ago.

She stretched her little paws that were kicking in her arms and subconsciously sharpened her sharp fingertips on the tree branches. No matter how anxious the little girls were, she didn't think of moving, and she squinted again when the sun came out.

The wind in Bianjing in April was no longer as cold as before. The mansion was covered with lush trees, and as soon as the sky turned white, her ears were filled with chirping. Two families of sparrows lived on the old locust tree beneath her. The sound could not be blocked by either of the two doors, and it annoyed her greatly.

In February, she was not even a month old, and Zhao Chengyan was reluctant to let her see the wind. In March, there was a cold snap, and her furry body could not withstand the wind. Zhao Chengyan pretended to be sick and did not go out, so she stayed in his arms all day.

Zhao Chengyan spoiled her. Except for changing clothes and bathing, he would hold her in his arms and take her with him wherever he went. Through a layer of close-fitting undershirt, she took the opportunity to step on his breasts to clearly feel the young man's eight-pack abs!

Thinking back to her past life, Liu Yunqing was responsible for crisis public relations for a little star. She was a person who risked her life for love, and the people under her had to talk a lot and run themselves ragged about this matter. In the end, she died of exhaustion before she even got to hold the handsome guy's hand. In this life, she is living a good life as a cat.

Not only did she have no worries about food and drink, she could see handsome boys whenever she opened her eyes or closed them. Zhao Chengyan also assigned her two maids to serve her.

She is no longer a human being, and this life is worth living!

Zhao Chengyan finally went out today, and Liu Yunqing didn't have to act like a spoiled child in front of others. She climbed up the old locust tree and had a good talk with her two neighbors.

When I came up to take a look, I found that it was not easy for the parents of the two nests of sparrows. They hatched a few hairless little ones, who cried for hunger as soon as they opened their mouths. Their hair was almost bald from working so hard for their parents.

She gave up the idea of teaching them a lesson and asked the sparrow parents to take two pieces of dried fish from her small bowl. After the little ones were full, they finally calmed down.

She fell asleep while watching over him. Now she looked up at the sun and thought that Zhao Chengyan should be back for lunch.

In ancient times, people usually had two meals a day, but it was different for the people of the Song Dynasty. Without a curfew, the city of Bianjing became more prosperous, the people had more money in their pockets, and they were willing to spend a few more dollars to have a hot meal at night, so they gradually developed the habit of having one meal each in the morning, noon, and evening.

Liu Yunqing looked up. The old locust tree had an excellent view and he could see the direction of the gate at a glance. Coincidentally, a carriage drove in. Liu Yunqing immediately stood up and stretched.

Little kittens also have to have professional ethics. Now that her sponsor has gone home, it’s time for her to go to work!

But just as he was about to go down, Liu Yunqing held onto the tree trunk with his little paws and looked down. He suddenly felt dizzy. He felt so relaxed when he came up, but when he was about to go down, he realized that the old locust tree was so high that there was no place to step.

Liu Yunqing was a little timid. Not to mention jumping down from the tree, even jumping to the wall of the main courtyard would be difficult for her. Seeing that Zhao Chengyan would arrive after passing through two moon gates, Liu Yunqing was not in a hurry. She cleared her throat and called out in a delicate voice.

"Help, help."

Zhao Chengyan and the little slaves in the yard could not understand cat language. They could only hear the delicate meow coming from the old locust tree.

How did this little rascal get up the tree?

Zhao Chengyan thought of Mrs. Tuan and walked away slowly without caring about his manners. He felt that the "wings" on both sides of his hat were in the way, so he took them off and gave them to his attendant Mao'er. He then held up his wide sleeves and ran towards the old locust tree.

When I looked up, I saw Mrs. Tuan standing on a branch, trembling with fear!

"Don't be afraid, little Tuan'er. Hold on tight and don't fall. I'll find a way to rescue you right now!"

Zhao Chengyan shouted upwards, and when he saw that Mrs. Tuan really stopped shouting, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately asked someone to bring a chair and a ladder.

Mao'er originally wanted to climb the ladder for her husband, but her husband was so eager to marry his wife that as soon as the ladder arrived, he lifted the hem of the ladder and climbed up quickly.

The ladder was not high enough, but Zhao Chengyan was tall enough. He raised his hand and could barely reach the branch where Mrs. Tuan was sitting.

Zhao Chengyan was not afraid of falling, as he relied on his leg skills. He stretched out his hands towards the little girl, but he did not dare to hug her rashly and scare her.

"Miss Tuan, good cat, come to my husband and I will take you down."

Zhao Chengyan's voice was deep and soft, and his pair of almond-shaped eyes were as gentle as water. If anyone saw this, they would be scared and think that her husband was possessed by a ghost.

The handsome man with a handsome face, who is usually indifferent and taciturn, is always so kind and gentle outside, but who would have thought that he would be so gentle to a kitten.

The servants in the mansion are used to it. They have served the master for all these years and have always thought that he is a person of consistent character. He likes peace and Buddhism, is indifferent and compassionate, has great literary talent and is proficient in music. Any good word in the world can be used to describe him. Who knows, he may ascend to heaven one day.

But since he picked up this cat, people have come to know that my husband has such a partiality side, and he is now like a human being.

Mao'er and several slaves held the ladder and dared not move. Several people in the outer circle stretched out their arms for fear that their lover would fall. Fortunately, his step was steady and Mrs. Tuan was also agile. She cried tenderly and threw herself into his arms.

Maybe she was frightened, and Mrs. Tuan's hair stood on end. Her four little paws firmly grasped the clothes on her husband's chest, and immediately tore the clothes.