Seven Nights of Love: The Evil Emperor's Genius Poison Concubine

Chapter 242 Can you touch them?

The two gradually talked a lot about the puppet cat, and Murong Xue found that he was actually quite like an ordinary person, but people are used to judging a person's character by strength.

In particular, he lives in a remote mountainside, no one knows his identity, coupled with his strength as a heavenly powerhouse, the image of aloof and indifferent to human fireworks emerges vividly on paper over time.

The crowd didn't know what happened, but it has been widely circulated, and Sima Qingchen was more and more praised to the sky on the grounds that he was difficult to get close to.

In fact, maybe he is just a child who lacks warmth?
Seeing him hugging the puppet cat and talking happily, Murong Xue gradually felt that such a life is not bad.

It would be even better if there was a dog jumping up and down here.

"Don't you like it? Why don't you want to touch it once? It seems to be very curious about you."

Murong Xue was physically injured, so she sat at the table with one leg stretched out, holding on to the table and chatting with him. The puppet cat was around her hand several times, but she never touched it. Go past that cat.

This made Sima Qingchen's little curiosity grow bigger and bigger, and his curiosity became tighter.

Hearing this, Murong Xue just laughed.

"No, I like cats very much, but I don't have the habit of petting cats. It should be said that I just admire cats, but I don't want to get close to them. That's probably why."

Rao is as careful as dust, but Sima Qingchen still seems to have a vague understanding.

"So, what animal do you like?"

Murong Xue said without thinking.

"Dogs, I like all kinds of dogs."

Sima Qingchen nodded and asked curiously again.

"Then will you touch them?"

"Yes, when I was a child, I could play with my little, uh, dog all day long."

She almost said Xiao Hai's name by accident, Murong Xue thought in her heart that thanks to her quick response, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get along.

Xiaohai in this world only met not long ago, where did Xiaohai come from?

Sima Qingchen noticed her pause, but he didn't ask further, but regretfully brushed the puppet's long hair and said.

"I also liked dogs when I was a child, and I also raised a wonderful dog, but some very regrettable things happened later, and I don't plan to have another dog in the future."

What would be the most regrettable thing, Murong Xue didn't ask carefully, because in the previous world, there were countless regrets about dogs.

"Meow meow~~"

The puppet cat seemed to realize that the owner's mood was not right, raised its neck and barked twice, then jumped out of his arms with a leap, and disappeared in a few seconds.

Sima Qingchen sighed with a smile, turned around and stood up.

"I'm going to clean it up."

"kindness."

Murong Xue watched him walk out of the room. When the wind chime was turned, a breeze blew through the room, bringing a burst of refreshing coolness.

She couldn't help but think that Sima Qingchen probably didn't like cats that much like herself. Because of that regret, he made up his mind not to keep a dog anymore, but his heart was too soft to adopt this cat.

The heart of a cat is wild, independent and fickle. From the time when the cat was still soft and cute in your arms for one second and then resolutely abandoned you for the next second, Sima Qingchen must have been like that just now many times. sighed.

But at that time, he had no one to talk to, even washing his hands in silence, speechless.

"jingle bell~~"

Murong Xue looked outside the door, the wind chime rang again, Sima Qingchen came over with a tray filled with some pastries, which looked pretty.

Murong Xue took a closer look, took the plate and put it on the table, said in shock.

"You didn't do this, did you?"

That's right, there is a whole plate of flower cakes made of lavender flowers on the plate, and in order to create an excellent and full-bodied effect, these pastries are all made in the shape of enlarged lavender petals.

I have to say it's quite ingenious.

Sima Qingchen smiled and shook his head.

"You guessed it wrong this time. The peasant woman at the foot of the mountain gave it to me. They also like the lavender I planted very much. I will give them some when I have time. Later, when I go again, they often give it to me. My pastries are said to be made of flowers."

Murong Xue opened her mouth and pointed to the cakes on the plate unceremoniously.

"Hey, you two have a really good relationship. You brought everything, can I have some?"

Sima Qingchen smiled irrefutably, "Of course."

(End of this chapter)