The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 405 Yu Yuanjun, do you dare to trust me once?
Yu Yuanjun forcefully opened his eyes, staring blankly at his hands.

In the palm, the soft touch is so real.

"You... aren't you dead? Why is your body hot?" Yu Yuanjun murmured, pinching his fingers at the same time.

In a panic, Chang Hen grabbed the teapot and knocked it on Yu Yuanjun's head.

Yu Yuanjun passed out before he could say a word.

Chang Hen fell to the edge of the couch and gasped for breath.

Damn Ru Xiaonan, the clothes I lent her didn't have a bellyband. Of course there is no problem with Ru Xiaonan's small body, but her body is choppy, and she can't hold it when she bends down.

When Yu Yuanjun woke up, it was already light outside.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead, it hurt so much.

Swollen boss a bag.

There was the sound of rustling and falling rain outside the window lattice.

It's raining?
Yu Yuanjun sat up dazedly with his body propped up. Although his head hurt a little, his body was not as weak as when he was just carried into the room.

The room was empty and he was alone.

It was like having a long dream and it was nice to see him again.

With the sound of rain outside the window, Yu Yuanjun lay back weakly.

very nice……

But why didn't he take himself away?

He begged him like that, and he also explained his intentions, but he still left himself behind.

The turbulent restlessness and anxiety in his heart were intertwined, making him want to yell.

Why am I still alive!

Changhen sneaked back to the master of ceremonies under the drizzle.

After the autumn rain falls, the weather will turn cold, and she should leave the capital and bid farewell to her status as a medical officer forever.

She will start over with a new identity, just like the days when the Chang clan was killed and she was the only one left.

No one knows where she will go, and no one knows where she came from.

Pushing open the door and entering the master of ceremonies, a pair of green eyes shone in the dark room.

Changhen was taken aback.

"Little girl?"

"Hawk." A familiar voice responded to her.

"Why are you here?" Changhen said in surprise, Ru Xiaonan is a little lazy cat, she wakes up very late every morning, and now the sky outside has just turned bright.

"Hawk." Ru Xiaonan patted a burden beside her with her paw.

Changhen walked over and opened the bag to see that it contained women's replacement clothes, as well as some broken silver and bank notes.

"Master Shaoqing gave this to me?" This time, Chang Hen didn't guess Ru Xiaonan's animal language wrongly.

"Chirp." Ru Xiaonan raised her paw, signaling for Changhen to follow her.

Ru Xiaonan turned away from the back door of the master of ceremonies with long-lasting hatred.

It was only when Changhen was outside that he noticed that the black Xiangxi in front was actually wearing a small skirt, on which there was a careful "exit" for her tail.

Changhen couldn't help laughing out loud, "What's the matter with your body."

The black beaver rolled his eyes.

Who knows what kind of madness Qing Moyan is going to force her to wear a skirt when she turns into a sweet fox.

Are you mistaken, her fur is clothes, why does she have to cover her buttocks, it's ridiculous, it's like a house pet.

Ru Xiaonan frowned angrily, grunting dissatisfiedly.

Changhen was also very familiar with Dali Temple, and she soon realized that Ru Xiaonan was the back door that took her to Dali Temple.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shi Datian standing at the door chatting with a groom.

"Oh, our girl has finally come out." Shi Datian winked secretly at Chang Hen, and said to the groom, "This girl has served our lord for many years, and now she has received the grace of the lord, and is going back to her hometown. I will trouble you." He said and handed half a piece of silver to the groom.

The groom continued with a smile, "Don't worry, my lord, the little one drives a car here in the capital all year round, and he has no reputation at all."

Shi Datian nodded, turned around and cupped his hands to Changhen, "Miss, go slowly, there will always be a chance to see you in the future."

Changhen picked up the burden and got on the carriage, the black fox suddenly followed her and jumped into the carriage, groaning and rubbing her body against her body, his reluctance was beyond words.

Changhen smiled and stroked Ru Xiaonan's head, "There's no need to be sad, it's not that I won't see you again in the future."

Ru Xiaonan still refused to let go of her long-cherished hatred, and threw her two little paws on her body.

Huh?
Why does the lowered paw feel so good?

Ru Xiaonan was stunned, then hooked Chang Hen's collar with her claws, trying to stick her head inside.

Chang Hen Jing's hair was about to stand on end, and he grabbed the back of her neck and lifted her up.

"Why are you so horny, little thing?"

"Chirp!" The Lun family didn't have one, the Lun family was just curious why your place is bigger than the Lun's.

Seeing Ru Xiaonan blinking her innocent cat eyes, she put her down with longing hatred and disdain, "Do you think everyone looks like you..."

"Haw!"

Oh my god, I was actually despised!

While Shi Datian was still talking to the coachman outside, Changhen pulled the little skirt on Laru Xiaonan's body, "Hey, why didn't the dress you lent me have a bellyband?"

Ru Xiaonan thought for a while, stood up on her hind legs, took two steps like Qing Moyan, and then bent down again to pretend to be sleeping.

Changhen looked tangled, "You mean...you forgot your bellyband on Mrs. Shaoqing's bed?"

Ru Xiaonan nodded her head.

At this time, the driver outside said, "Girl, it's getting late, we should leave the city."

Only then did Changhen lift the curtain of the carriage, letting Ru Xiaonan jump out of the carriage.

The coachman drove the carriage away from the back gate of Dali Temple.

Ru Xiaonan squatted on the ground, watched the carriage leave, and wiped the cat's eyes with her paw.

It's really sad, the Lun family dislikes separation the most.

When they bid farewell at the back door of Dali Temple, Qing Moyan went to the wing where Yu Yuanjun was.

Those servants from the palace didn't sleep well all night because of the nervousness, for fear that something might happen to Yu Yuanjun.

So early in the morning they started to prepare the car, ready to send Yu Yuanjun to the palace.

Although Yu Yuanjun was guilty, it would not be easy for a prince to enter the palace in a prison cart, so they prepared a carriage, accompanied by the servants of the Dali Temple to escort him all the way.

Yu Yuanjun's mood was still very low, and the servants helped him change into a brand-new brocade robe and a crown on his head.

However, such a dress is out of tune with Yu Yuanjun.

He was so pale that he sat there like a dying patient putting the finishing touches on him.

Qing Moyan silently watched the servants busy, and refused to let go of any suspicious things.

"My medicine bottle...can you return it to me?" Yu Yuanjun asked suddenly.

A servant shook his head and said, "Your Highness Fifth, don't embarrass your servant. You can't bring any suspicious items on your body when you enter the palace, especially the medicine bottle."

"You lost it?" A trace of anger flashed in Yu Yuanjun's eyes.

The servant didn't care about his anger, "You can't keep anything you brought out of the prison."

"I don't care, you have to get that medicine bottle back for me." Yu Yuanjun said angrily.

"The servant said, you can't take the medicine bottle with you."

"You can empty the contents inside, I just want the bottle." Yu Yuanjun said eagerly, he reached out to grab the waiter, as if desperately trying to grab the last bit of something that belonged to him.

The medicine bottle was given to him by Everlasting Hate.

If it is said that he is destined to die in the palace, at least he hopes that when he dies, he can have Nian Nian who will accompany him by his side.

Qing Moyan stood silently in the corner with her shoulders in her arms, watching Yu Yuanjun desperately wanting to return the medicine bottle that belonged to him, a gleam of familiarity flashed in Qing Moyan's eyes.

"It seems that His Highness Fifth still doesn't understand his current situation." Qing Moyan sneered, "You all go out, I want to persuade His Highness Fifth alone."

The servants were bored by Yu Yuanjun, so they took this opportunity to retreat.

Qing Moyan walked up to Yu Yuanjun, looked down at him, and said quietly, "Yu Yuanjun, do you dare to trust me once?"

(End of this chapter)