After becoming the emperor's cat

Fu Qingyu swears that he didn't sneak a peek on purpose, it's just that his stature is too low now, and when he raised his head, his gaze happened to fall there.

Running all the way back to the dragon bed in the sleeping hall, and when he jumped into the cat's nest, Fu Qingyu's heartbeat was still beating wildly, and he couldn't stop thinking, "Do not look at evil, do not look at evil."

In the families of ordinary children, there is a common room at the age of fourteen or fifteen, and because the previous emperor married a boy, it is not uncommon for high-ranking officials and nobles to raise prostitutes. To this day, he is still a child.

But he knows everything he should know, for example, Leng Yunlin is older than him.

Fu Qingyu was quite aggrieved.

Not long after, Leng Yunlin came back from bathing. In the early autumn, the night was already cold, but he was physically fit, wearing only a layer of obscene clothes, revealing a large chest. Fu Qingyu squinted his eyes and fell asleep. Leng Yunlin thought he was sleepy and dared not do it. How loud it is.

Fu Qingyu was indeed a little sleepy. After all, he used to go to bed early and get up early, but now he was planning to escape, so he tried not to fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Yunlin's breathing became calmer, he should have fallen asleep, Fu Qingyu was so sleepy that he yawned again and again, and had to bite his front paw.

After half a stick of incense time, Fu Qingyu crawled out of the nest with shiny cat eyes, carefully got out of the bed curtain, and jumped under the bed.

Although the orange cat is relatively large, the pads on its four paws still made him silent. He tiptoed out, looking back from time to time, but there was no movement on the dragon bed behind the bed curtain.

He was relieved, and when he walked to the entrance of the outer hall, he raised his paw and patted it. The eunuch on duty immediately opened a gap, and when he saw Fu Qingyu, he immediately said hello: "Master Cat, where are you going?"

Fu Qingyu: "..."

In fact, he was quite nervous, he meowed in a low voice, jumped out, stopped when the little eunuch was about to follow, and meowed again, motioning for him not to move.

The people in the palace had been told by Leng Yunlin that they dared not touch the orange cat at all, so Fu Qingyu walked out in such a swaggering manner.

The first pass is passed.

But Fu Qingyu fell into a daze. At night, except for the patrolling guards carrying palace lanterns, it was pitch black outside.

The moon is also a waning moon, and it can't shed much light.

Fu Qingyu recalled the route during the day, and for a moment didn't know where to go.

You can only set a direction first.

Fortunately, he guessed right, and soon arrived outside the palace wall.

In the night, the black palace wall stood silently, looking extremely majestic. Fu Qingyu arched his body, kicked his hind legs on the ground, and jumped up suddenly. , but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

He tentatively stretched his claws upwards, but the other three claws couldn't grasp the bare wall and began to slide down. Fu Qingyu meowed angrily, climbing the wall is too difficult!

He froze in mid-air, his tail straightened, and he began to think about what to do.

But before he could think about it, footsteps came from behind him, and then he was gently hugged in his arms.

It was Leng Yunlin.

He was only wearing thin obscene clothes, his long hair was loose, and he was looking down at him.

"Amiao, don't leave me, okay?" Leng Yunlin's voice was a little hoarse, revealing a sense of sadness and sadness.

Fu Qingyu immediately realized that Leng Yunlin had never been at ease with him. He felt that the orange cat left at night to find a place alone and wait for the deadline to come.

Tonight's operation failed.

Fu Qingyu flicked his tail irritably, if he didn't go home, how would he see his father, how would he find a way to get back into his body.

Although Leng Yunlin takes care of the orange cat meticulously, and even eats small silver fish, but he is a human being, not a cat!

Leng Yunlin silently carried him back to the bedroom, and the court ladies and eunuchs kneeling on the ground outside were all trembling.

"Come on, drag them down..." Before Leng Yunlin could finish his sentence, Fu Qingyu quickly pawed him, yelling "meow", don't punish them, he ran out by himself.

It troubles him if they are punished for themselves.

Leng Yunlin's face was full of anger because these people dispersed: "Since Ah Meow is pleading, let's change the salary to half a year."

"Thank you, Lord Long En!" The maids and eunuchs all heaved a sigh of relief, with the expressions of the rest of their lives on their faces.

Fu Qingyu glanced at them apologetically, and was carried back to the bedroom.

He suddenly thought, if he managed to escape tonight, what would happen to these people?

Will he be killed by Leng Yunlin's rod?

Fu Qingyu was depressed and sighed silently.

How on earth should he meet his father.

Leng Yunlin ordered someone to pour warm water, and he took a towel and wet it to wipe Leng Yunlin's muddy four claws. He didn't speak, but there was a sadness in his tall body, which Fu Qingyu couldn't ignore.

After wiping him carefully, Leng Yunlin carried him directly into his quilt, and looked at Fu Qingyu: "Amiao, if you leave, this world will no longer mean anything to me."

The hall was brightly lit, and Fu Qingyu could clearly see the panic in Leng Yunlin's eyes.

He was really afraid that the orange cat would leave him.

It is unbelievable to say that Leng Yunlin, as the king of a country, sits on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but in the whole world, except for Ah Miao who treats him sincerely, except for Liu Hui who helps him, there is really no one who can stand by his side.

But Fu Qingyu didn't make a sound. Sharing the bed with a strange man of the same sex made him a little nervous. After all, Leng Yunlin seemed to have some kind of incense smell on his body. .

It made him swallow unconsciously.

He wanted to struggle out and run to his nest, but Leng Yunlin pressed his body forcefully, begging: "Amiao, don't you love me anymore?"

Fu Qingyu: "..."

The voice was too fragile, even Fu Qingyu couldn't help feeling some paternal love, he could only close his eyes, thinking in his heart, seeing is not seeing, he happened to be tired from tossing around, and fell asleep after a while.

Little did they know, Leng Yunlin stayed up almost all night, for fear that he would run away.

The next day, he still needed to go to court. When Fu Qingyu woke up, Leng Yunlin had already finished dressing. Seeing that he was awake, he smiled and said, "Ah-meow is awake, come to wipe your face and eat."

Fu Qingyu replied in a daze, and submissively was picked up and wiped his face. Leng Yunlin's movements were so delicate and gentle that he even wiped away the eye feces from sleeping in the corners of his eyes.

There were sixteen dishes for the breakfast, and most of it was Fu Qingyu's as usual. After eating, Fu Qingyu suddenly thought that if Leng Yunlin took him to the morning court, he could see his father!

I just hope that my father will not complain about his illness and refuse to come.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyu became more energetic, and he must let his father notice it.

Their father and son have always had a tacit understanding, and his father must be able to see the real son in the cat's body!

Sure enough, Leng Yunlin held the cat and went to court again, and the ministers were not surprised. After kneeling down to say hello, the morning court began.

But Fu Qingyu opened his round cat eyes, and saw the father standing first on the steps of His Majesty at a glance.

Fu Wenting looked extremely haggard, with dark shadows under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept all night, and his figure was bent. Fu Qingyu felt sorry for his father, and his paws were about to move again.

It's all good deeds done by Leng Yunlin!

Fu Wenting came out first, covering his face with a wat board, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Your Majesty, I have something to announce."

"Aiqing, please speak."

Leng Yunlin knew what Fu Wenting was going to report.

Sure enough, Fu Wenting said: "Your Majesty, Quanzi Qingyu has vomited blood and passed out since receiving the imperial decree yesterday. After a day and a night, there is still no sign of waking up. I have been all over the sacred forest in Beijing, but there is nothing I can do. I implore Your Majesty to take back the order." , Cancel the marriage, I only have one son, I really can't bear the pain of losing a son!"

Leng Yunlin's hand on Fu Qingyu paused. He didn't like Fu Wenting. After all, the leftist never lied to him. He found Fu Qingyu after weighing the pros and cons, so naturally he couldn't give up easily.

But recalling the cat-like person he had seen yesterday, Leng Yunlin pursed his lips, and said coldly: "Master Zuo, I know you love your son dearly, but Qingyu is unconscious, and my heart aches to the extreme. Then pass down an order that no matter whether it is an imperial doctor or rare medicinal materials in the imperial hospital, they can use it at will, and I believe that Qingyu will wake up as soon as possible."

Never mention the annulment of marriage.

Hearing this, Fu Wenting trembled, as if he was about to fall.

Fu Qingyu was so angry that he wanted to scratch people, and couldn't hold back any longer, he jumped off Leng Yunlin and went straight to Fu Wenting.

He ran to Fu Wenting's feet, stood up, hugged his calf tightly with his two paws, and called anxiously: "Father, father, I am Qingyu, don't be sad, I'm fine, you go to the eminent monk quickly, Go find the Taoist, I'm trapped in the cat's body!"

But what outsiders heard and saw was the orange cat, as if it was a lobbyist for Leng Yunlin, meowing at Fu Wenting's cat to comfort him.

This scene looks weird, but it also reveals the kindness of the conversation between the elders.

Fu Wenting was worried and annoyed at this moment, when he saw the orange cat, he wanted to persuade him, wishing he could kick him away, but when he met the orange cat's clear eyes, he stopped.

Fu Qingyu was ecstatic, and crawled onto Fu Wenting's body with his paws closed, hooked his arms around Fu Wenting's neck, and rubbed his head back and forth: "Father, father, we used to play around like this when we were young, do you remember!"

But the exit is still a lovely meow.

Leng Yunlin originally stood up to chase the orange cat, but when he saw the orange cat's movements, he paused again, with a smile in his eyes, he knew that Ah Miao loved him and would help him.

Fu Qingyu rubbed against Fu Wenting hard, making Fu Wenting really think of Qing Yu when he was a child, but even though he read thousands of books, he never thought that his son would turn into a cat. He stretched out his hand, hugged the cat, took it off his body, and firmly put it back on the ground Then he knelt down: "Your Majesty, the cat still has the feeling of licking the calf, let alone the minister, please take it back."

When he said this, his tone had completely changed, revealing a sense of determination, more like a threat.

Fu Qingyu knew his father very well, and knew that his father might have moved the emperor's heart!

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