"Ahem... I, I am tied up, how can I hold you hostage?" Wen Jin took advantage of the dog emperor to get dried fish for the Persian cat, and immediately squatted down and said to the big cat.
who cares! Just be careful!
She has also seen rabbits and foxes that can take human form! What's meeting a talking cat?
Maybe it was some guy from the fourth dimension who became a spirit and came to experience in the small three-dimensional world.
"Uh...you can't even untie the immortal rope?" Maomao's eyes clearly showed disdain and contempt, "Looking at your cultivation, don't you look like such a stupid human being?"
Wen Jin: "..."
As a person who has lived several lifetimes, to be despised by a cat feels...
Wen Jin stood up suddenly, raised one foot and stepped on the big cat's neck.
She's not trying her best! She swore that it was useless at all!
But this cat showed actor-level acting skills, "Meow-meow-"
Its cry is extremely shrill and tragic!
The dog emperor, who was holding the Persian cat and sucking on the cat, raised his head in shock.
"Ah! Don't!"
"Untie the rope for me quickly! Otherwise, I will trample it to death!" Wen Jin said with a cold face.
"No, no, no! Lion meow! Lion meow, run!" The emperor was really anxious.
This big cat's acting skills are way ahead of some of the actors of later generations!
Not only did it scream terribly, it also struggled hard, its eyes protruding... Its pointed claws scratched the carpet vigorously.
It seemed like it was being stepped on by Wen Jin. It wanted to run away, but couldn't. "Meow——"
This scream caused goosebumps even to Wen Jin who "stepped" on it.
"Let go, let go!" The emperor panicked, "Tie the fairy rope, come back! Come back quickly! Don't step on the lion meow! My poor little darling!"
…
This side of Qingyun Palace.
Zhuanxu got off the carriage and strode towards the palace.
But when he arrived at Qingyun Palace, he only saw a few important ministers. Neither the emperor nor Wen Jin was seen walking in front.
Zhuan Xu frowned slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
"The Imperial Master is finally back!"
"I've been waiting for a long time!"
In Qingyun Palace, several important officials raised their hands to him and said.
"It will be good if the Imperial Master comes back. There are several things that are difficult to explain without face to face. It will be easier if you come back!"
Several people invited him into the palace to discuss the matter of suppressing bandits and quelling chaos.
Zhuanxu waved his hand to stop the conversation and asked, "Where is the emperor?"
"The Emperor is mentally weak and physically tired. He went back to rest." Shen Yibai said with a smile.
Zhuan Xu looked increasingly uneasy.
He raised his hand to calculate and turned around to leave Qingyun Palace.
"Eh? Imperial Master, we've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you leaving before you say anything?" Everyone in the hall called him quickly.
Zhuanxu looked impatient. He raised his hand and told them to shut up. He could only see their mouths opening and closing, but could not hear their voices.
Everyone looked at each other in astonishment, and then turned their angry gazes to Zhuan Xu.
But when he saw Zhuanxu, who was about to leave in a hurry, he suddenly stopped and stood motionless at the entrance of Qingyun Palace.
"Where are the Imperial Preceptors going? The Emperor is summoning his ministers here at Qingyun Palace. As the Imperial Preceptor, you cannot wander around the palace at will, right?"
Her Royal Highness the Princess's smiling voice came from outside the palace.
Zhuan Xu frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Get out of the way."
The eldest princess smiled and shook her head, "That's not possible..."
Zhuan Xu's eyes were cold, he looked at her disdainfully, his thin lips parted lightly, "Sure!"
After saying that, he took a step to the side, bypassed the eldest princess, and strode away from Qingyun Palace.
The eldest princess's expression was startled, and she quickly raised her foot to block Zhuanxu... drag him for a while, not letting him leave, it's raw rice and cooked rice... let's see what he does!
But the eldest princess was shocked to find that she couldn't move at all.
Her feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, unable to be lifted up at all.
She stretched out her hand to pull Zhuanxu, but even her arms were out of control. She felt like she had dropped a thousand pounds and could not lift him up at all.
"National Preceptor! National Preceptor, stop!"
"What are you doing standing still? Why didn't you stop him and just let him run wild in the palace?"
The eldest princess couldn't move at all and scolded the ministers in front of her.
All the ministers looked embarrassed and anxious.
I could see their lips moving very fast, but their voices could not be heard.
They even said that spittle was flying everywhere...
The eldest princess looked confused, "Is this palace...deaf?"
she asked the maid next to her in shock.
The maid hurriedly shook her head, "I can't even hear what the ministers are saying!"
The eldest princess breathed a sigh of relief, "You're not deaf. I heard your voice. Then they are..."
The ministers were even more anxious when they heard this.
"It's the Imperial Master again!" The eldest princess snorted angrily, making quick calculations in her mind.
…
Zhuanxu left Qingyun Palace very quickly.
There were patrolling guards everywhere in the previous dynasty.
The patrolling guard's eyes suddenly blurred, "What happened?"
"no?"
"I think I saw it too? A black shadow, brushing the ground!"
"Shh, don't talk nonsense!" The head guard looked solemn and lowered his voice, "It looks like the Imperial Master."
The guards immediately took a breath and said, "Ahem, a gust of wind has passed!"
"Yes, go over there and have a look!"
…
Zhuanxu raised his eyes and saw Chu Jian standing on the corridor outside the palace gate.
When I first saw him standing upright with his eyes closed, he seemed to be here, and his soul might have gone to meditate.
Standing not far from Chu Jian were Liu Mao, the emperor's personal eunuch, and Yu Wenling, the imperial guard with a sword who never left the emperor.
Looking at the closed palace door, Zhuan Xu frowned tightly.
His fists clenched.
He was filled with rage, like a huge wave!
On the carriage when they arrived, he also told Wen Jin... that he would protect her and not let her get hurt or in danger.
But how long had passed before he was angry with her and asked her to fall into the hands of others!
After all, she is not the Wen Jin she used to be.
She has no space, no Taoism, no martial arts... She doesn't even have a silver needle.
He broke her wings with his own hands, leaving her unable to protect herself and trapping her beside him... but because of his own negligence, she fell into the tiger's mouth!
Zhuanxu felt a scorching flame in his chest, burning fiercely. Either he would burn others to death, or he would burn himself to death!
He just wanted to kick open the palace door, go in, and strangle He Ji to death!
"No..." Zhuan Xu took a deep breath to calm the fire in his chest.
"If anything happens and she kicks open the palace door, her reputation will not be saved..."
Zhuan Xu closed his eyes and sighed. The fire in his chest burned himself, and he felt pain all over his body.
He concentrated his mind and did not kick open the palace door, but directly dodged into the Wuming Palace.
"Hiss..." Eunuch Liu Mao shuddered, "Why are you so cold all of a sudden?"
Yu Wenling's hand was on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were like sharp swords, staring sternly at the closed palace door.
Chu Jian, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath, "What a strong evil spirit..."
"I didn't want to use evil magic on the emperor, but I didn't expect that he would even care about my own people!"
"If I don't turn him into a puppet today, I will..."
Zhuanxu gritted his teeth and thought to himself.
But when he raised his eyes and saw that the people in the palace were awake, he staggered and almost fell over.
A man and a woman alone! Behind closed doors!
What are you two doing in the palace? !
