I originally wanted to put it in the small dish in front of her, but I didn't expect that the little thing was very anxious and came directly to the mouth to eat. The little paw hugged his finger, soft and weak, did not show the paw, and then tilted his head to chew. The Great Emperor Panlong only felt a slight itching of his fingers, and the little thing's tongue was licking hard, and there was an indescribable feeling.

He smiled faintly, and saw that Qinghuan had finished eating, he squeezed a little more to her until she couldn't eat anymore.

This time...I really held it up. Qing Huan lay down on the table, and Emperor Panlong took her into his hands, touched her chubby belly, and sighed, "Glubby cat."

Qing Huan meowed.

Emperor Panlong quickly ate a little, and then he prepared to change his clothes and take a bath.

He casually put Qinghuan in the cat litter, but Qinghuan followed along with patters. If you want to be an ordinary cat, of course it is convenient. You only need to eat and sleep every day and occasionally sell cute, but will this be able to hug the thick thigh of Emperor Panlong?

The answer is obviously no. Although she is now a cat body, she is not a cat heart. A generation of emperors like the Emperor Panlong will certainly not be as good as an ordinary man. Time is the most important thing. Qinghuan doesn’t want to waste every second, she is still anxious. Go back to Naihe Bridge to clean up Moze.

Two court ladies were changing clothes for Emperor Panlong, and several other court ladies were preparing pancreas, cloth towels and other things. When they saw the strong, strong, tall and burly body of Emperor Panlong, all of them couldn't help blushing. It's a pity that your majesty has strong self-control, and there are very few court ladies who are lucky enough, and they can only dream of being lucky.

It is indeed a good figure, Qing Huan thought.

The dragon robe that had been taken off was neatly folded and laid aside, Qing Huan lay down unceremoniously, and the good smell of ambergris instantly surrounded her. She stared at Emperor Panlong in the bath without blinking. The maid was wiping his back, the skin was faintly bronzed, and every muscle was full of strength and beauty. The whole body looked just right, and the legs were huge. Things are also very impressive.

He must be very happy to be his concubine, Qing Huan thought endlessly, and then yawned and grunted.

This grunt, the ears of Emperor Panlong will not be able to hear? He looked back and saw that the cat was asleep on his dragon robe. He suddenly became playful, tapped the water with his finger and bounced over it. Seeing the cat looking around blankly, he laughed.

The cute little guy, getting along in less than a day makes him happier than the concubine in the harem for half a year.

This is bath water... Qing Huan sighed in his heart, let him go.

When she wiped her body after taking a shower, a court lady accidentally pulled the black hair of Emperor Panlong. He glanced at her faintly, and someone came in and dragged her out. The other maids served more sincerely and fearfully, in fact, you have to be more careful when doing things in your majesty's palace, because you don't know when you will lose your life if you don't do it well.

The Great Emperor Panlong is not the emperor who cares about life, otherwise he would not unify the world at only twenty-five years old and govern the country in an orderly manner. He is just by nature and sentimental. Anything that is bad for him will be removed immediately. In the courtroom, he is also a one-of-a-kind character. The remonstrance officer of the Long Kingdom is basically a display, because as long as it is something he decides, no one is allowed to oppose or be beaked.

Saying he is Mingjun, he is not very similar, because he can't listen to anyone's advice or opinions. But it doesn’t necessarily mean that he is Hunjun-have you ever seen such a young and promising Hunjun? Strictly speaking, Qing Huan felt that he was a wise tyrant.

Cruel, powerful, but sensible violent.

Such a person is very suitable to be an emperor, because he does everything he does, he will go forward courageously when he decides, and he is extremely intelligent, cold and ruthless, but there is nothing he can't do if he wants to do it.

God's darling.

As a cat, Qing Huan is not qualified to go to the dragon bed, and the court ladies and eunuchs around are watching. So if she wanted to wait for Emperor Benlong to go to bed secretly, it is basically impossible. The most important thing is that with Emperor Benlong’s martial arts and alertness, she would be pinched to death by him before she could climb up. ?

Not to mention that the height of the dragon bed is several times that of her who has no magic power at all now, and she can't jump up.

The Great Emperor Panlong was used to reading before going to bed. After watching for a while, he heard a delicate meow. When he looked down, the kitten that was supposed to be lying in the cat's litter was actually at his feet, with his small round head upturned. Scream at him. The cry is very tender and sweet.

"Why, I don't want to sleep anymore?"

Qinghuan continued to meow meow.

"...Want to sleep with me?" The Great Emperor Panlong thought he might be crazy, and even talked to a cat.

Qing Huan stretched out her claws and scratched the dragon's bed, meaning it was clear that she wanted to go to bed.

After all, even though the cat litter is also very comfortable and luxurious, she couldn't sleep with Emperor Panlong the first night. How can she please him in the future? The dragon bed looks so soft and sleepy, and it's big.

Emperor Panlong couldn't remember when he last slept with other people. He has never liked being close to people. He was alone since he was a child. After ascending to the throne, even the Lin Xing imperial concubine was in the partial hall, and he had to take a bath afterwards and sleep alone.

The kitten is nothing, it just so happens that now he is very interested in this cat, as long as he is not too mischievous, he thinks, he will spoil it for a long time.

He doesn't trust anyone in this world, nor does he like small animals. This cat is still the first. Could it be that the sacred objects of Persia are different from other animals in the world?

Bent over to fish the cat up, but no matter how you look at it, she feels that her soft and pink claws are not clean. Although the color of the meat pad was pink and the hall was clean, Emperor Benlong still couldn't stand it.

So she ordered people to bring clean water and a cloth towel, put the cat in her arms, flipped her four small paws, wiped them one by one, and wiped the claws clean. The kitten is also behaved. He stopped barking after he hugged it on the dragon bed. He wiped his paws and was also behaved.

After wiping, Emperor Panlong put Qinghuan on the pillow, considered for a moment, then opened the quilt, and asked, "Want to come in?"

Qing Huan got in neatly, only put his head on the pillow, put his claws forward, licked the chin of Emperor Panlong, and closed his eyes on the paws, making Emperor Panlong amazed by the movement.

This cat is too spiritual, is it because it is a holy thing?