Immortal Loves Cat Also

When he said this, he must have said something to Jingdi. In ordinary times, Wen Yue didn't avoid her no matter what he did, but now he separated her. Qingwu remembered what he said to Lei Yuan in the morning. She was astringent and angry. She jumped out of Wen Yue's arms directly and ran out of the imperial garden without looking back. Wen Yue watched her run away, opened his lips, and finally said nothing. He just looked at her and ran out.

When the hall door was closed again, Wen Yue hung his eyes and didn't speak.

Jingdi looked at the direction Qingwu left, looked back at Wen Yue, and muttered in a low voice: "brother Huang, in fact, it's nothing for you to leave her. Anyway, she's a cat, and it doesn't matter to hear our conversation."

What's more, it was still brother Huang's cat. Just watching the cat run out, Jingdi noticed that the cat was unhappy.

How could Wen Yue not know what the king could perceive.

Qingwu didn't stop after running out of the imperial study. She casually found a direction. When she stopped, she was already on a path. There were flower beds on both sides of the path. Even if it was early winter, the flowers in the flower bed were still open and pleasing.

When she ran out of the imperial study, there were bodyguards behind her. The bodyguards followed were not those around Wen Yue, but the bodyguards who had been guarding the door of the imperial study before.

Qingwu knows, but he doesn't mean to answer.

When she stopped, a flower branch next to her hung down and hit the tip of her nose. Qingwu waved his paw impatiently and pushed the flower branch away.

"I heard that the man entered the palace again. What do your sisters think?" A soft voice rang out. Qingwu's ears trembled slightly, and her eyes showed something strange. She stepped on the cat's step and walked into the nearby path.

Sticking out his head from under the flower bed, he just saw the man sitting in the pavilion in the lake.

But there were at least dozens of people sitting in the pavilion and standing along the way. There were too many people. She couldn't see the people inside for a moment.

After the voice finished speaking, the people in the pavilion didn't answer for a while. After a while, a hissing laughter rang out.

"That man will enter the palace almost every year. He is covered like an eye bead by his majesty. We haven't even seen a hair. What else can we do?" The master of the voice was right in the direction of Qingwu. Through those palace maids, she could see the woman's appearance.

Dai Mei has red lips. Even if she sits there and doesn't speak, she is like a prickly flower. She is very beautiful. She knows that she will pull her hand, but people can't help but want to get closer and have a closer look to see if her inside is so eye-catching.

She was dressed in a red palace dress and sat in a pile of beauties. She was particularly conspicuous, so that people could see her at a glance.

When she spoke, she looked down at the armor on her hand, and the sound of sneer was full of ridicule.

I don't know whether to laugh at the people who spoke before or at everyone here, including herself.

They have so many beauties, each with their own characteristics, either gorgeous, gentle, or understanding, but even so many beauties can't keep the emperor's heart. They can't compare with the person who can enter the Palace once a year and a half.

"The elder sister of the imperial concubine is right. Did concubine Rou forget that last time someone was restless and asked someone to inquire about the news, which made her majesty angry?" Someone nearby should be with me. When talking about things related to that person, they can't hide their jealousy.