Cat Lord is ready to be captured

Chapter 286 034 Phoenix acts like a baby after drunk
"Itchy~itch~itch~itch~ the itching is unbearable!
Moon, moon, am I drunk too? "

——Excerpt from "Peach Blossom Princess Handbook"

Plum Blossom Crisp was stunned for a long time, she nodded her head, her face was blushing, her gruff voice was weak, and she said, "Okay."

Just one word, and just finished expressing his attitude, Huaman stared at the male and female demons huddling together not far away, and said excitedly: "Tonight's Hundred Demons' Day, there must be a lot of people rolling on the lawn."

Plum Blossom Crisp wanted to ask if they should go to another hidden place to roll.

Before she could speak, Huaman laughed three times, very excited and impatient: "Hahaha, I can finally see the actual combat in the field!"

Plum Blossom Crisp: "..."

So, he invited her to watch other people roll the lawn?

Plum Blossom Crisp's face, which was originally hot, was a little stiff, and it cooled down bit by bit. Pushing away the boy's hand that was casually placed on his shoulder, he whispered hoarsely, "I'm not going."

Attitudes before and after have changed dramatically.

Why did you suddenly change your mind?

Huaman thought for a while about the scene of watching the lawn war with the brothers in the team in the red training camp, and after a little bit of thinking, he patted Meihuasu on the shoulder and chest and said, "What are you afraid of? If caught, I can take you away."

"..."

"Let me tell you, it's interesting to watch them roll the lawn. Last time I saw a hedgehog and a cabbage worm rolling together. The hedgehog is afraid of tickle, and the cabbage worm is afraid of pain. The sound scared the pigs next to it. And the pose is so funny—"

Plum Blossom Crisp interrupted blankly: "I'm not interested in the calls and gestures of other animals."

Huaman touched his nose, why did he find it so interesting.

Plum Blossom Crisp turned and left.

Huaman grinds his molars, so forget about it, he goes to find Taohua together.

"Full of flowers."

Plum Blossom Crisp is back again.

"Ok?"

There was no expression on her face: "You don't want to go either." She turned her head back, took a few more steps, turned back again, and said in a rough voice, "You haven't finished flushing the toilet yet."

After finishing speaking, she left the dazed rabbit again, and left by herself. Mr. Rabbit rolled his eyes at the sky, "It's a beautiful day, why do you have to lift the toilet, it's so disappointing!"

Let's talk about Taohua and Fengqing. After coming out of Qingyang Hall, Taohua took Fengqing to Xingrong Hall to dig wine and drink. She said that her uncle Qin Zhen buried several pots of flower wine under the apricot tree ten years ago. After a long time, the taste is good one by one, so the peach blossoms have to be dug out to give Fengqing a taste.

Taohua also said that her mother loves to drink the apricot blossom wine, but her father forbids them to dig it, and said she is not afraid, her father dotes on her, and will not scold her for digging up her mother's wine.

Then, Taohua dug out all the ten altars of wine, gave them all to Fengqing, and said with a smile: "Qingqing, I will give you all, if you can't finish it, you can take it back to Tingrongjing to drink."

Feng Qing smiled and wiped the mud on her hands.

After that, Taohua asked Meihuasu to go to the dining room to get food, and to drink with Qingqing to the moon.

Feng Qing didn't let her drink too much, for fear that she would get drunk, so she dipped the chopsticks into it and asked her to lick it. After a few licks, she found a red rash on Feng Qing's hand.

Putting down the chicken legs, Taohua ran to find the medicine.

About a quarter of an hour...

She bounced back, took a medicine bottle in her arms, and sat beside Feng Qing like offering a treasure: "Qingqing, I found medicine for you, after rubbing this, the itching will go away."

Feng Qing supported her chin with one hand, raised her eyelashes slowly, then closed her eyes again, as if tired and lazy, she didn't say anything.

Peach blossoms were poured on her fingertips, it was a cool liquid, she knelt on the futon, leaned over to push away Feng Qing's collar, and gently touched the red rash on her neck with her fingertips.

Feng Qing flinched, and grabbed Tao Hua's hand.

"Don't touch it." He looked up at her, his voice was low and hoarse, "Peach Blossom, it will itch even more if you touch her."

In the clear and moist eyes of Shanshuiyi, there is a layer of water mist, a little bit hazy, a little bit colorful.

Taohua smiled.

"Qingqing."

"Ok?"

He held her wrist with one hand, supported the desk with the other hand, propped his chin lazily, his eyelashes trembled slowly, and his eyes, which seemed to be washed, reflected the appearance of the little girl in front of him moist. With half-closed eyes, she is undisciplined but bewitching.

Lazy, casual, and indulgent.

Tao Hua had never seen Feng Qing like this before, she raised her face, moved closer, rubbed against Feng Qing's neck, and sniffed vigorously.

She asked him, "Did you drink a lot of flower wine?"

It turned out that he looked like this when he was drunk, like a satiated and lazy beast, slowed down his movements, and dragged his tone lazily: "Well, I drank two pots."

There is a clear spring in the eyes, the water vapor is hazy, a little blurred, a little childish and soft, not like the usual warm but expensive look, without any aggressiveness.

He would even softly call her name: "Peach Blossom."

Lovely, gentle, and lingering, Tao Hua felt that her ears were a little soft, and she just wished she could hug her phoenix and fly to the moon together.

"Peach Blossom."

"Ah."

"Peach Blossom."

"Ah."

He yelled tirelessly, but she responded with a smile, and curled up beside him with her head propped up.

A few wine jars were tilted up and down on the ground, and the flower wine that had been brewed for ten years had a strong stamina, and the fragrance of the flowers in the garden was mixed with the fragrance of the wine. Feng Qing was so drunk that her eyes were half-closed.

He said, "Peach Blossom, I'm itchy."

The body swayed slightly, drunk and lying on the desk, the beauty was picturesque.

Taohua stared intently at the usually indifferent handsome face stained with a little drunk blush, and asked softly: "Where is it itching?"

He trembled his eyelashes, his eyebrows were picturesque, and every stroke was exquisite.

Drunk, his reaction was a bit slow, he moved lazily, brushed his wide sleeves, raised his hand, and poked a small red rash on his hand.

"here,"

He pointed to the back of the other hand, pursed his lips and said, "Here,"

"And here." Pulling off his collar, revealing his fair neck, he held Taohua's hand and put it on his Adam's apple, murmured drunkenly, "I itch."

Such a noble person on weekdays, drunk, like a squeamish child, every inch of water chestnut is soft.

Fortunately, he doesn't often get drunk. Fortunately, even when he is drunk, most of the time he just turns into a phoenix and flies on the moon. Fortunately, she is the only one who has ever seen him so seductive.

"Shall I apply the medicine?" She coaxed coaxingly, just like coaxing that funny pet dog in Dayang Palace.

Feng Qing nodded: "Okay."

Peach Blossom was dipped in the potion and applied to him one by one with red rashes. He didn’t move, he was very obedient, he would put his neck close to Peach Blossom and let her rub it. The medicine was very cold, and her fingers were even colder, very comfortable, so comfortable for him. I want to rub, I want to hum and chirp, like instinct, I want to get closer to her.

His clothes were slightly messed up, his exposed neck, and half of his delicate collarbone.

Peach Blossom was stained with the medicine, rubbed each rash, and asked, "Is it still itchy?"

Feng Qing raised her eyelashes, her half-closed pupils widened, the mist was blurred, as if she had no focus, she was dazed for a long time, her eyes fell on the small face that was close at hand, and then she stared at it closely , the line of sight remains motionless.

"Qingqing?"

Feng Qing didn't respond, and the misty eyes gathered light and shadow bit by bit, reflecting the little girl's delicate and delicate face.

"Qingqing? What's wrong?"

He suddenly raised his hand, clasped her waist, pushed hard, and put his whole weight on her body, leaning against the apricot tree with his back, the sudden movement shook off the petals all over the ground.

She blinked, her breathing couldn't help being light, but she hurriedly said, "Qing—"

Feng Qing lowered her head and kissed her bright red lips.

Peach Blossom: "..."

A bright flower suddenly exploded in my head, and I was dizzy. At that time, there was only one thought in my mind: Qingqing's lips were like plum-flavored ice cream, sweet and cool.

Three or two jars of flower wine, messed up the color of a tree, messed up, messed up...

Outside the apricot forest in the distance, a figure stopped for a long time.

On the small road outside Xinglin Hall, a man's voice came: "What are you looking at?"

The figure was hidden behind the palace gate, turned around casually, came out with Xing Lin on his back, dressed in white, said with a smile: "It's a good show."

"What good show?"

The companion was about to poke his head out to see, but was held back by the man in white, and snorted, "It's a good show between master and apprentice."

The companion also teased: "Congbai, Congbai, you are a disciple of the listening realm. Didn't your master teach you not to look at evil?"

The man sneered: "Didn't I get expelled from the school?"

The companion fell silent.

Everyone in Beiying knew that the thirteenth disciple Tian Cong and the sixteenth disciple Congbai were expelled from the sect for unknown reasons.

It was night, the moon waxed and waned, and the moonlight was flickering. The fireworks in the Dayang Palace were lit for half the night.

The next day, the sky was cloudy and cloudy.

The sky changed overnight. After the Hundred Demons' Birthday, the Demon King Zunshang sent away all the selected demon girls.

It is said that Princess Peach Blossom has a beauty pet.

It is said that Princess Peach Blossom and her master Tingrong Yaozun live in Xinglin.

In less than half a day, the gossip was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, sweeping the entire Demon City.

In the Department of Internal Affairs of Dayang Palace, two witches who had just come off shift gathered together, covering their mouths and whispering while there was no one around.

"I didn't expect that such a breezy Tingrong Demon Venerable to have such animal nature." The banshee in the yellow palace maid's uniform sat on the stone steps, laughing jokingly.

The little palace maid beside her echoed: "That's right, Princess Peach Blossom was only seven years old when she lived in the listening environment."

Today, there are rumors in the palace that Princess Peach Blossom and Tingrong Yaozun secretly communicated about the song for a long time, and then a grumpy maid revealed the story of Princess Peach Blossom when she was a child and lived in Tingrong Realm.

The three became tigers, word of mouth, the more it spreads, the better it is.

The palace maid covered her mouth in surprise: "Seven years old is still a baby, I heard that Rong Yaozun likes it so much."

Although Beiying Yaofeng is open-minded, very few demons will touch their cubs, because the monsters are all beasts, and if they play hard, cubs are easy to lose their lives. , not to such an extent.

Therefore, the age of Princess Peach Blossom has become a rumor again.

The servant girl in yellow clothes sneered: "He is also said to be a ruthless and thoughtless extraterrestrial god and Buddha. How is it different from us low-level beast races?"

"Beasts are beasts, the thousand-year-old phoenix—"

Before the maid could finish her words, she stopped abruptly, and the maid was dumbfounded, and the maid knelt down on the stone steps with a plop: "My lord."

The maidservant beside her also looked up, she was frightened and knelt on the ground trembling.

On the stone steps, Lian Qing lowered her eyes, looked down, and asked in a deep voice: "Who gave you the courage to criticize the royal family here?"

As soon as they opened their mouths, they were not angry but powerful, and the two little palace maids were frightened and limp on the spot, lying on the ground, tremblingly begging for mercy.

"Slave, slave, guilty, my lord, forgive me."

"My lord, please forgive me, Nujaya—"

Lianqing glanced over coldly, and ordered: "Drag it down, get rid of the demon bones."

These two little banshees have low cultivation, removing the demon bones is equivalent to taking their lives, and they immediately turned pale: "My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life..."

Lian Qing raised her hand, and immediately the guards dragged the banshee down. Without batting an eye, she quickly left the Department of Internal Affairs and went to Qingyang Hall to report back.

The young demon king sat down on the top of the main hall with a sullen face. The people kneeling in the room were all silent, and the air pressure was so low that it was hard to breathe.

Lian Qing stepped forward and knelt down on one knee: "My lord."

"Is the princess in Zhaoming Palace?"

"The minister is late, and the princess is missing."

With a bang, a cup hit Lian Qing's leg, and hot tea splashed everywhere.This habit of smashing glasses when he gets angry is exactly the same as his father.

The young man on the high platform pursed his lips and only said two words: "Trash." His eyes were gloomy and dark.

Lianqing bowed his head, let the tea on the ground wet the hem of his clothes, but did not dare to move, said: "This subordinate has neglected his duty."

"Where's the old phoenix? Where is he?"

Speaking of the old phoenix, the air pressure seemed to be a little lower, and the hostility filled the hall was cool.

He didn't deal with the old Phoenix in Tingrong Realm, this point, the demon king Xiaozun was exactly the same as his father.

Lian Qing replied: "Not in the palace either."

As soon as the rumors started, Xiaozun asked people to guard the Zhaoming Palace, but Princess Peach Blossom was still not guarded, let alone Feng Qing, who came and went without a trace.

On the cusp of the storm, the two disappeared together, which is not a good sign.

There was silence in the hall for a long time, and the young man's clear and cold words sounded: "Continue to pass on this king's oral order, whoever speaks falsely about the princess, this king will investigate to the bottom of it, and the death penalty will be punished by the three clans."

"Yes."

Rumors stop at tyranny.

Outside the Dayang Palace, the inn was full of customers, because the hundred demons' birthday had just passed, and all the big and small demons who came to the banquet hadn't left yet, the usually remote inn was particularly lively today, with the tables full, Small groups of threes and fours drank wine and chatted about gossip.

In the wing room of Dizihao, the door suddenly opened from the outside, disturbing the drinkers inside.

The visitor was a little flustered, took a sword in his hand, and said in a panic, "Junior Brother Sixteen, Princess Peach Blossom is here."

These two people are Tian Cong from the Red Crane Clan and Cong Bai from the Partridge Clan. Three months ago, they were Ting Rong Jing's thirteenth and sixteenth disciples.

Cong Bai Zigu poured another glass of wine and sneered: "What are you afraid of, she's just a little girl."

During the conversation, Princess Peach Blossom broke into the side room, and the teenage girl was so blatantly looking for her all by herself, with a thin layer of sweat on her head, and she walked in a hurry.

The man on the seat put down his wine glass, and said indifferently: "What is the matter for the junior sister to come to see the senior brother?"

There were a lot of fish and dragons in the post station, and she was a little girl from the human race who came here so recklessly, she was quite courageous.

Naturally, she is the princess of the royal family after all.

Her delicate face was not as gentle as usual, she pursed her lips tightly, and said in a domineering tone: "I remember that you two have been expelled from the school by my master, you have no friendship, and you have forgotten the courtesy of a monarch and a minister." ?”

As expected of being a descendant of the Bailinmao clan, he was born with a magnanimity and nobility in his bones.

After the two people in the room looked at each other in blank dismay, they got up and saluted: "I have seen Her Royal Highness."

It's a double knee salute.

Except for the important ministers who are ranked among the great monsters, the rest of the monster clan have to kneel down when they meet the royal family.

The other party was just a little girl from the human race, so the two of them were naturally unwilling. Just as they were about to get up, the little girl said in a calm voice, "Did I ask you to get up?"

Cong Bai looked up, but saw the little girl pouted, sat down lazily, and said, "Let's talk on your knees."

After all, he was a disciple of the Tingrong Realm. If it was before, he would not have been called for a long time. He had never suffered such humiliation. The other party was still a human girl with little cultivation.

"you--"

Cong Bai's angry words were interrupted, and the teenage girl showed no fear on her face, her eyes widened in anger: "You say I can, but you shouldn't slander my master."

master?

Three months ago, Feng Qing expelled the two of them from the Tingrong Realm's sect with a single sentence. Since then, the clans in Beiying have ridiculed them openly and secretly, and they have never received less slander.Who dares to say Feng Qing's fault, even if she was expelled for no reason, and in the eyes of others, it would be the rebellion of the two of them.

Thinking of this, the gloom under his white eyes couldn't be suppressed anymore, he raised his chin: "What does the princess want?" He got up and approached, "Kill me?"

Taohua raised her eyes, her eyes were like torches.

In a short time, a few cups of fragrant tea had just been served on the first floor of the inn, and the tea drinkers were noisy and bustling, when suddenly there was a scream from upstairs.

There was no sound at once, and all the demons looked up to the second floor, only to see a figure rolling down the stairs, blood splattered all over the ground, the man hugged his belly, curled up on the ground, his hands were covered in blood, behind him, he was still panicking. Followed by a person, stepped on the blood on the stairs, ran down, and shouted in shock: "The princess killed her!"

"The princess killed her!"

There is only one person Beiying calls her a princess, Princess Peach Blossom from Dayang Palace.

For a moment, countless pairs of eyes in the inn looked towards the direction of the bloodstains. On the stairs on the second floor, there stood a slender and slim girl, wearing a white gauze skirt, who was extremely beautiful, clasped her hands in front of her body, white and tender. There was blood all over her fingers, and she was slightly flustered in her eyes.

The one whose hands were stained with blood was none other than Princess Peach Blossom of Dayang Palace, the protagonist who was talked about in the Demon Capital City today.

The people on the ground were lying in a pool of blood, sobbing in pain, pointing to the girl at the top of the stairs: "Princess Peach Blossom wants to kill me..."

The princess wants to kill people.

Princess Peach wants to kill me.

In a few words, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the one injured was the sixteenth disciple who was expelled from Tingrongjing, and the one whose hands were stained with blood was the seventeenth disciple of Tingrongjing.

In addition to today's rumors, it is said that two disciples, Rongjing Tiancong and Congbai, once broke the relationship between master and apprentice with their own eyes, and were expelled from the school because of this.

It seemed that all the directions were clear, and no one dared to comment on the girl whose eyes were locked on the stairs, but the contempt and contempt could not be hidden in the eyes.

Taohua pursed her lips, said nothing, just lowered her head, and wiped the blood on her skirt vigorously.

When she was silent like a cicada, suddenly, the breeze came, and a warm voice came.

"Peach Blossom."

(End of this chapter)