Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

The fragrance came too fast.

Jiang Si was stunned for a rare moment, turned his head to look at his subordinate suspiciously, and frowned slightly.

Yan Dong flicked his tail triumphantly, and the mangosteen claws came out as soon as he poked it out. The whole cat strutting forward, because it just woke up, the fur on its body was still a little messy, it looked like a little lion.

"Hiss," Cheng An was completely lost, he took a breath and murmured, "I just said that Shang Ying's ruthless girl is so abnormal."

"Meow-"

The kitten raised its neck and barked, its voice was sticky and sugary, and even the tip of its tail was raised.

The man squatted down and scratched Yan Dong's chin, his fingers sank into the fluff, the little cat narrowed its eyes and shook its ears in enjoyment.

Cheng An instantly put the bet behind him, and kept muttering: "It's so cute, it's so cute, it's so cute!"

He played with flattening and balling the kitten like a ball for a while, but Yan Dong cooperated, lazily puddled it into liquid in his hands, and stretched out his paws to tease the humans in front of him from time to time.

Stared at by the blue eyes, Cheng An directly collapsed half of his body.

After a long time.

Jiang Si finally couldn't bear it any longer, he paced to Cheng An's side, with his hands in his pockets, his whole body felt cold: "Is there anything else?"

He was still rubbing the kitten's paws in his hands, and felt disturbed when he heard that, he said impatiently, "Don't rush, right now."

Jiang Si: "."

It took two seconds for Cheng An to realize who he was talking to. He blinked, and several cracks appeared in the expression on his face.

Jiang Si didn't speak, just looked at him with a rather cold look.

Minister Cheng jumped up from the ground in an instant, and said with a dry smile: "No, no, I'm sorry, Your Majesty, did you bother you, I, I, I, I will get out now!"

After saying these words, Cheng An took a last rua, stood up and fled the scene like a gust of wind.

"Meow?"

Yan Dong was almost stunned by his series of actions, the little cat stared dumbfounded at the still shaking door, and then looked back at Jiang Si.

The emperor was quite comfortable with this situation.

He and Yan Dong looked at each other for a while.

The kitten stood up and shook its fur, and when it yawned, its pink tongue stuck out a little.

"Meow."

After a while, Yan Dong was a little tired again, he flicked his tail, and opened his little claws to want Jiang Si to hug him.

The little Maotuan squatted on the ground, looking like a little Lai Haji, with pink pads exposed, and a pair of blue eyes full of anticipation.

But Jiang Si didn't know what he meant.

Looking down at the little guy, Jiang Si took a long leg and stepped over him.

Yan Dong:? ? ?

What?You turned down a cute kitten? ? ?

People clerk?

Seeing that Jiang Si was about to disappear from his field of vision, Yan Dong became anxious for a moment, and rushed forward with a few steps, screaming "Meow".

Well, since you don't take the initiative to hug me——

Then I have no choice but to give you a hug.

Yan Dong followed behind him, flicked his raised tail, and stretched out his claws to grab Jiang Si.

Jiang Si paused: "What?"

The little cat answered him directly with actions.

The white and furry mangosteen claws grabbed Jiang Si's trousers, and his pointed nails drew a few silk threads on the expensive fabric.

But the little cat didn't know this, he just couldn't wait for a hug.

The white shadow swayed past, and Jiang Si quickly dragged him back: "Hungry?"

The little cat shook its head, sniffed the familiar smell on Jiang Si, and rubbed against him, making him more smelly, and then curled up in a familiar position on him.

Jiang Si's figure was a little stiff, he didn't know how to get along with this soft little animal.

But Yan Dong is not a long-term kitten.

Sitting in Jiang Si's arms, his field of vision was much wider. He looked out of the window curiously, and was quickly attracted.

"Meow?"

Yan Dong stretched out his little paw and pointed outside, signaling that he wanted to go out for a walk.

Jiang Si frowned slightly: "It's dangerous outside."

The little cat blinked and drew a long voice: "Meow——"

Just play for a while, okay?

Is it good or not?

Jiang Si's body became slightly stiffer.

"He wants to go out?" Butler Liu was charging the smart robot, and said cheerfully after seeing this scene, "Then I'll take him, Your Majesty, don't worry."

"I'm not worried," Jiang Si pursed his lips, looking rather cold from the side, "Then I'll trouble you."

Great!

The little scumbag who was still sticky just now didn't miss it at all, Jiojio jumped out of Jiang Si's arms with a kick.

The butler picked up the little cat and rubbed his head: "Let's go, let's take our little one out to play."

When going down the stairs, Yan Dong was afraid that he would fall, so he hugged the butler's arm tightly.

Reflexively, the old man dragged the kitten's waist, and suddenly he was stunned for a moment, then sighed slowly: "Oh."

It's hard to describe what kind of feeling it was, Yan Dong only felt that his heart was being pricked by a needle, and there was pain in his heart.

The feeling of being in a world is getting stronger and stronger.

The little cat raised its head and looked at the housekeeper ignorantly, asking him why he sighed.

The butler opened his mouth, and finally shook his head: "It's just... I remembered something from the past."

……

Soon, Yan Dong put the strange emotion behind him.

When he arrived in the garden, he was so excited that he scratched his paws here and there and bit here. If the housekeeper didn't stop him, he might have turned into a little black fur ball in an instant.

After a few minutes of exploration, Yan Dong made a new discovery.

All the flowers in the garden were of the same species, and they were exactly like the ones in his dreams.

Large patches of red flowers bloom freely, warm and romantic.

Is this kind of flower very noble, symbolizing a certain status?

Just when Yan Dong looked at Hua suspiciously, he suddenly felt a chill in his head, and he pursed his ears reflexively.

"Meow!!!"

What weird thing just happened?

The gardener had just watered the flowers, and the water splashed down and covered him all over.

Yan Dong only had time to see the black shadow passing by, presumably that thing was provoking him just now.

The kitten looked at its wet fur in disbelief, tried to lick it twice, but after finding it was useless, it bared its milk teeth angrily and threatened the sky.

As a result, at this moment, he suddenly felt a large blackness pressing down in front of his eyes, and accompanied by the rough calls of birds, the gorgeous flowers were torn into a mess.

"Meow!!"

Dare to come back?

The little cat who claimed to be the guard of the flower field rushed out.

The butler lowered his head to think about things for a while, and when he raised his head again, the old man's eyes widened.

"No, where are my flowers?"

He trembled his lips: "Where is the large piece of live, freshly bloomed, juicy flowers that I put here?"

A small clump of flowers nearby was all poisoned, and the culprit was about to attack Yan Dong, the housekeeper was so frightened that he shouted, "Xiao Mao Mao!"

The flock of flying birds were all bullying and fearful. When they heard someone, they all flew away.

"Meow!!!"

The little cat was so angry that it stamped jiojio vigorously, its voice full of grievances.

Hearing the butler calling him, Yan Dong hesitated for a moment, ran to the butler with a rose in his mouth and put it in his hand.

Ignoring his expression, he looked like a scumbag.

But now the flowers are not the focus, the old housekeeper checked Yan Dong up and down, and he was still muttering: "Xiao Mao Mao, are you okay, next time you see that kind of bird remember to stay away, they are bad. "

"Ugh-"

After being told by the butler, the kitten felt even more aggrieved in an instant, rubbing its head under the butler's hand trying to comfort her.

The housekeeper touched Yan Dong's head, and his voice was full of guilt: "It's Grandpa's fault, he didn't protect our little Mao Mao well."

Seeing that he was still listless, the butler scratched the little guy's chin, his fingers sank into the soft fluff, and after a few scratches, the little cat squinted its eyes, and unconsciously pursed its soft ears.

"Meow."

……

The sky was already a little groggy, the sun was setting slowly, and was swallowed up by the green hills in the distance, burning a large area of ​​blurred orange.

Shocked by such a beautiful scenery, Yan Dong rolled into a small ball next to the grandfather, looking at the sky seriously with his blue eyes.

Just when he was drowsy and almost fell asleep, a rough bird song cut through the air, interrupting the rare peace and tranquility.

"careful!"

The housekeeper's eyes widened, and he quickly blocked it with his body.

A black shadow flashed by, and a giant bird swooped down, Yan Dong reflexively rolled to the side, but the bird reacted very quickly, and stretched out its sharp claws to grab Yan Dong.

"Meow!"

There was a sharp meow.

Is the flock of birds coming to avenge?Are you going to die here?

Yan Dong could only feel his heart beating violently, and many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, but he couldn't catch any of them.

"boom!"

At this critical moment, a gunshot sounded from afar.

The flying bird made a rough and ugly cry, it struggled a bit, and fell heavily to the ground, its gray eyes were still looking at the sky unwillingly.

The housekeeper hurriedly came forward to check the situation: "Are you all right!"

Yan Dong was stunned by the fright, and he raised his head slowly after a while.

He thought that the one who saved him should be a certain guard, but when he looked up, he met a pair of eyes revealing awe-inspiring coldness in the distance.

It's Jiangsi.

He was wearing a uniform and white gloves, and was holding a jeweled silver pistol in his hand.

From a distance of several hundred meters, Yan Dong could clearly see that he squinted his eyes, his whole body exuded a dangerous and tyrannical aura, and the surrounding air pressure dropped a little.

"come over."

He lip-mouthed.

It's hard to describe what that feels like.

The eardrums buzzed and gave a "buzzing" roar, obviously at a loss, but the body was one step faster than the brain's reaction.

A white light flashed, and the little cat ran into Jiang Si's arms.

He was shivering from the cold, but the claws hugged Jiang Si's arm even more tightly.

Jiang Si paused.

The head guard standing next to him hurriedly stood at attention and saluted: "I'm sorry Your Majesty, it was our mistake."

"This is the second time. There is no room for trash in the palace."

He sneered, without even looking at him, his thin lips parted slightly, and the few words seemed to carry a thousand weight.

Feeling that the little guy in his arms was still trembling, he pinched the nape of his neck calmly, and said in a slightly lower voice, "Get out."

The previous celebrations could also be attributed to the elders being too cunning, but this time it was entirely a matter of their work attitude.

The chief guard lowered his head in shame, took a deep breath: "Yes."

Walking on eggshells all the time in the palace, losing your job is better than dying.

Seeing that his own official was about to leave, a young guard in the team interrupted unwillingly: "But Your Majesty, that's just a crow, how could we..."

Crows are creatures of the ancient earth era, existing in every corner of the interstellar, and their appearance seems not uncommon.

Jiang Si lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, the little guard suddenly went into a trance, he shivered, and took a step back unconsciously.

The coolness pierced into the marrow of his bones, he only felt that his throat was being grabbed by someone, and it was much more difficult to breathe.

"Stupid!" After all, the chief guard has seen more storms, and quickly explained, "Think about it with your brain, how could such a strange thing happen in the palace? If it is wrong, it is wrong..."

"Okay," Jiang Si was too lazy to talk nonsense, he waved his hand, and said to Uncle Liu who followed him, "Send that bird to Shang Ying for disposal."

After finishing speaking, he gave the trembling little guard a look of charity, but it was as cold as looking at a dead person.

"Yes, I'm sorry Your Majesty, I didn't think carefully just now."

Being kicked by the head guard behind him, the little guard didn't dare to argue anymore, and quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Jiang Si's eyes slowly paused on him for two seconds, then he suddenly laughed: "Not bad."

This tone is definitely not flattering.

In the next second, he kicked him to the ground, and the gun in his hand reached between his eyebrows.

The extremely oppressive mental power spread, even the kitten in his arms couldn't help shrinking back, the mangosteen claws hugged his arms more nervously, and even the active tail curled up into a ball.

Jiang Si raised the corners of his lips, the expression on his face was almost joyful, but also vicious like a demon who had drunk enough blood: "Say it—"

While speaking, his bony fingers slightly pulled the trigger.

"What good did those old guys do to you?"