Chapter 147 (1/2)

147 past and present life... (Fan Wai 6)

No, we must let the little wife know that the body has changed. We must not let her take that person as herself. What is in this cat is the soul of her husband.

”Meow, meow, meow.” the big white cat jumped up and down on Shen Qingru's knee. However, no matter how hard he tried, there was only a series of cat calls in his throat.

fuck you!

Unfortunately, his majesty, who became a cat, couldn't help but burst out rude words, but he blurted out a ”meow”.

”Empress, there's something wrong with this cat...” it's aster, who has now become the steward of the palace maid and the empress's former close maid. Now she is still waiting closely in front of the empress.

For the first time, the emperor felt that aster was a little smarter. He couldn't help but cast an appreciative look at aster with a cat's eye.

Aster was suddenly looked at by the big fat cat with a strange and eager look, and goose bumps all over her.

The cat, isn't it becoming a sperm?

Shen Qingru gently rubbed the head of the big white cat and said, ”maybe it's because I'm scared tonight that I'm especially clever.”

As soon as the conversation turned, Shen Qingru held the cat and sighed: ”if your majesty is not allergic to cat hair, Da Bai doesn't need to hide around. Unfortunately, he must have fallen into the pool in order to avoid.”

Huo Qijun is almost crazy. I have become like this. Zitong, you are still in the mood to love a broken cat!! Is it in your heart that I'm not as important as this dead fat cat?

Look at me, look at me, look at me, I'm here, I'm your husband.

Huo Qijun looked sad and gave a hard meow.

Huo Qijun didn't think how good he was when he was an emperor. Now he is a cat, but he begins to miss the old days.

In the past, there was nothing special about delicious food. But now, as a cat, I begin to miss the taste of fried elbows with soy sauce in the imperial dining room. Now, although the cat rice he eats is also made of excellent cooked meat, it is strictly in accordance with the requirements of the empress and is not allowed to put any seasoning at all. Huo Qijun bit down the cooked meat that didn't even let go of any salt and almost retched.

There are also health issues.

As the emperor's majesty who is the highest and the ninth five, even if he becomes a cat now, he will never lick his claws or go to the toilet

His majesty reluctantly lowered his posture, condescended to pout his noble Royal buttocks, finished conveniently in the cat litter, and proudly waited for the maid in waiting to clean up for himself. Unexpectedly, the foolish maid in waiting showed a fussy expression: ”how can Dabai become so lazy now and refuse to lick it by herself after the convenience...”

The emperor's arrogant body trembled and looked at the two palace maids with broken mouths.

Lick yourself? Think of the queen and the little prince playing with the cat all day. His majesty dislikes it very much. When he recovers, the first thing is to throw the unsanitary dead cat out of the Daming Palace and let it live and die by itself.

But this morning, he seems to have washed his face

Thinking of this, his majesty looked dignified, endured nausea and secretly vowed to chop the cat into cat meat.

At three o'clock, the emperor, who had finished approving the memorial, returned to his bedroom surrounded by the inner attendants. Shen Qingru greeted him with a smile and gently took off his coat for him.

The emperor's body trembled slightly, which seemed very uncomfortable. After half a sound, he said in a deep voice: ”in the future, let's leave such things to the internal attendant. There's no need for the queen to work.”

Shen Qingru was slightly stunned, but he still thanked her as usual. Huo Qijun is really different from the past. At least he never used to call himself ”Queen” seriously, but jokingly called her ”Zitong” or ”Qingru Xiaoxin”.

She gently looked away and asked the emperor to take a bath first. She sat by the bed with her head down in a daze.

The big white cat ”meow” and tried to jump onto her knee with her fat body, but failed several times. Shen Qingru smiled and leaned over to hold him on his knee, gently smoothing his hair with his fingers.

Huo Qijun hummed comfortably for two times, half closed his cat's eyes and enjoyed it. The only comfort after becoming a cat is to enjoy Qingru's caress.