Queen Juan is here, run away

Chapter 449
Yuchi Gong sometimes feels extremely funny about the way Lihua and Wu Xue get along. It's so cute and interesting.

Many times, one person and one cat say different things, a little thief talks about a little thief, Wuxue meows Wuxue, but it does not affect the continuation of their conversation at all.

Yu Chigong had seen the little thief reason with Wu Xue many times, presenting facts and supporting evidence, and speaking in a clear and logical manner.

Wu Xue listened attentively. The cat's brain had been so thoroughly brainwashed that she even believed the nonsense like "the child has to sleep by himself when he is older, and the same goes for the cat when he is older", and he took the initiative to move out with great conviction.

Subtly, Wu Xue sometimes behaves like a thief. For example, when he behaves like a worthless coward, he is completely like a thief.

One person and one cat get along with each other, surprisingly harmoniously.

Yuchigong was very happy to see this.

Wu Xue was too lonely in the past and had no playmates in this palace.

It is extremely humane and very intelligent, which makes it unable to play with ordinary birds and beasts.

It is also cold-tempered and cannot be seen by ordinary people. Almost all the people in the palace are afraid of it.

However, Yu Chigong was busy with political affairs in the past and had no time to take care of it. The Queen Mother was too old and did not like to move around, and there was no place to play in Zhuangning Palace.

There was no bird or beast to play with, and no one to play with. It was boring to stay in the palace.

So Yuchi Gong once let Wu Xue go out for a walk, as long as it was happy.

After Wu Xue was fostered in Tingliyuan, she was obviously much more lively than usual.

The little thief will praise and encourage it no matter what, and if it is found that it has done something good, the words of praise will flow like the water of the Yellow River, and the praise will make the snow fall.

If he feels that Wu Xue is doing something wrong, the little thief will also criticize it and teach it the truth and tell it what is right.

Yuchi Gong could see that Wu Xue really liked staying in Tingliyuan and with Lihua.

It stayed in Cangchen Hall for so long, but the people in Cangchen Hall, including Zhang Defa, Wu Xue never even looked at it before, and rarely paid attention to it.

But when they arrived at Tingliyuan, Wu Xue rarely got along with Zhichun, and she was not as indifferent to Xiao Zhuozi, Xiao Shunzi and Zhidong as she was to other palace residents.

It can be seen that he really enjoys his time in Tingliyuan.

At this moment, Yuchi Gong watched Lihua try hard to coax Wu Xue and was very happy.

His bad mood gradually eased, and his heart gradually became peaceful.

Lihua regretted not being able to lift Wuxue up high. She hugged Wuxue and spun around in her arms. She felt relieved when she felt that Wuxue was no longer sad.

If it didn't work, she really couldn't think of another way.

Lihua's hands were sore after being hugged for so long. She felt more tired than lifting weights. She couldn't hold her anymore, so she discussed with Wu Xue: "Maoqiu, tonight is almost over. Can I hug you next time?"

When Wu Xue heard the first half of the sentence, she meowed quickly and almost agreed.

As a result, after hearing the last half of the sentence, Maomao exploded instantly.

Will the mistress come again in the future?

Wu Xue was shocked and forgot to react for a moment!
At this moment, Lihua noticed a shadow standing in the shadow not far away, and she immediately became wary.

When she saw it clearly, she was stunned and even forgot to put Wu Xue down.

Lihua recognized the tall figure, it was the monster she had been worried about all night.

She saw that there was no one following him, and the shadows seemed particularly quiet and desolate.

Is he... okay?

Under the halo of the palace lantern, Lihua only had eyes for that one person. She even forgot about Wu Xue in her arms and let Wu Xue slide down slowly.

She called out absentmindedly: "Mr. Yu..."

Yuchi Gong looked at the person in front of him, his expression concealing worry. He felt warm in his heart and slowly walked out of the shadows.

"Meow" broke the silence twice.The sudden cry woke Lihua up, and she saw that Wuxue's paws were flapping and he was about to fall from her arms.

It was so dangerous that she lost her mind and almost stumbled, and she hurriedly knocked Wu Xue up.

Yuchi smiled respectfully, walked to Lihua, took over and hugged Wu Xue.

Thank God, poor Wu Xue was finally rescued from the clutches of the mistress by her master.

Just now, Wu Xue's body slid down, and the mistress showed no reaction at all. Wu Xue thought that what she was most worried about was going to happen.

Now that his master has hugged him, Wu Xue feels at ease.

But it remembered what Lihua said just now to hug her next time. From that day on, Lihua found that whenever she bent over and squatted down, Wuxue would get hairy. She didn’t know why.

It is true that Wu Xue is too afraid of Lihua hugging it, which is very lethal. These are things for another time.

Yuchi Gong took Wu Xue, touched its head to comfort him, and then put Wu Xue down.

Wu Xue was saved, so she ran back to her den and stayed there, fearing that her mistress would want to hug her on a whim.

Lihua didn't notice its movement, or rather she noticed it. She just focused on the person in front of her and had no time to think about it.

Yuchi Gong smiled and rubbed her hair: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Lihua saw that although he was smiling, there was a hint of desolation in his smile, which was different from any other time in the past.

"I...I can't sleep." She explained truthfully.

I wanted to ask him if he was okay, but I couldn't.

Yuchi Gong put his arms into her arms and sighed, "Tomorrow is my brother's memorial day."

Lihua felt sour in her heart. The evildoer had never let go of King Anding's death as she thought.

She hugged him back with both hands and said softly: "Yes, I know."

The two hugged each other quietly, and no one spoke.

Lihua knew that he didn't need words at this time, just stay with him.

As the night grew darker, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, revealing a bright moon.

Outside Tingli Courtyard, there was a concubine who did not go to bed.

She sat alone in front of the window, with a cold expression, staring into the void with unfocused eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking, and her whole body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of coldness that could not be resolved.

The autumn wind blew into the hall, and the candlelight swayed gently.

A palace maid wore a curtain on her face. When she walked to the door, she saw that the concubine was only wearing thin pajamas: "Autumn dew is heavy, mistress, please don't catch cold."

The concubine noticed that someone's eyes were sharp for a moment. When she turned around and recognized the person, she softened and said, "Hongyu, you are back. How are the injuries on your face?"

"It's almost ready." The palace maid replied. She quickly walked into the bedroom and brought over a robe.

As she put it on the concubine, she said: "Master, there is no red rain in the world, and now my name is Hongyun."

The concubine put on the robe and was silent for a moment. She raised her hand to lift the maid's face and looked at it carefully. She stroked the scar on her head with her thumb: "Does it still hurt?"

The palace maid's heart felt warm: "It doesn't hurt anymore. It will be fine when the scab falls off."

The concubine asked: "Do you blame me?"

The palace maid shook her head and said in a solemn voice: "I don't dare. You saved my slave and my sister's lives. Without you, we would have been dead long ago. Now my sister..."

The concubine put down her face covering and sighed: "I never expected such an ending. In these extraordinary times, Tong Yun's body can only be buried later."

The palace maid sobbed, knelt down and prostrated: "Thank you, Master."

(End of this chapter)