Girl, let me check it out.

She was thinking about how to break the current situation.

Damn it, it's all this ceramic cup's fault! Otherwise I wouldn't be controlled by this dead cat!

The girl was filled with remorse.

It was only two steps from the table to the bed, and I got there quickly.

Although she was extremely reluctant, the sharp claws on her neck would not lie.

Now Fang Tang just wants to figure out one key question:

What on earth does this cat want to do?

"You won't kill me."

The girl sat down on the bed, her movements somewhat reluctantly.

She forced a sarcastic smile.

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have wasted your breath talking to me so much nonsense."

"Stretch out your right hand!"

Fang Weihan didn't even listen to what she was saying, but spoke impatiently.

Fang Tang stretched out his right hand and continued:

"So what do you want? My body? Or my identity... ahhh!"

The intense pain in her palm made the girl let out a short scream.

The ragdoll cat had jumped off her shoulder at some point, grabbed the broken porcelain pieces embedded in her bloody wound with its mouth, and shook its head.

The porcelain pieces rolled to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The pill was crushed into powder and evenly spread on the girl's wound, stopping the bleeding instantly.

The cat's snow-white whiskers were stained with the girl's blood, no longer pure as before, but somewhat dirty.

The man and the cat looked at each other in silence.

Fang Tang understood the complicated look in the big cat's eyes.

It's like saying:

"Are you stupid?"

The girl's pale face was stained with a hint of blood red, like a brilliant sunset hidden by flowing clouds.

Her face was burning and she was silent for a while.

"I...I didn't say anything just now."

Fang Tang turned her head and faced him with her delicate and flawless profile. Her small earlobes were a mixture of snow-white and pink.

After she did this, Fang Weihan didn't know what to say.

He wanted to make some sarcastic remarks, but was afraid that Fang Tang would get angry; he wanted to comfort her, but felt it would be embarrassing.

So the Ragdoll Cat remained silent for a while.

"Meow."

It finally said this.

Fang Tang: "..."

Chapter 222 The Past is Like a Veil

The hall was still so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The princess and the doll stared at each other, and no one spoke.

"Meow?"

The ragdoll cat spat out the empty pill bottle in its mouth and blinked.

"you……"

Fang Tang bit his lip, his expression showing some struggle.

"Why don't you keep silent? I know you're not an ordinary cat! You can talk!"

Her attitude finally softened.

The girl now didn't know what attitude she should use to face this cat.

The pain in the palm of my hand had almost completely disappeared, and a mild itching sensation enveloped the entire wound area.

She knew that it was the wound slowly healing.

Fang Tang is not an ungrateful person.

She had just injured her hand in a fit of impulse, and it was extremely difficult to deal with the situation in an environment like the Yingluan Palace.

Not to mention whether the guards outside would allow her to receive treatment, even if they did, she would have to wait until sunrise at least.

She would probably be tortured by the pain for the whole night.

Actually, I should thank this dead cat...

But the girl changed her mind.

But if he hadn't made me angry, why would I have smashed the cup?

Fang Tang gritted his teeth and decided to give in first.

Her personality and identity determine that she is not the kind of girl who likes to quarrel with others.

If it's wrong, it's wrong, she won't force it.

"Cat? Can you please stop being silent? Why don't you say something?"

The girl looked at the ragdoll cat pitifully and wanted to put her hands together, but her right hand felt painful and she retracted it.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she looked like she was in so much pain that tears were about to come out.

Fang Weihan was successfully amused by her funny appearance.

"Oh, do you feel the pain now? I saw you looked quite impressive when you slammed the table just now."

The ragdoll cat sneered.

He swept Fang Tang's wound with his tail, and a gentle layer of blood floated on his tail.

Although we cannot take action in the Yingluan Palace, it is still no problem to do some simple healing.

"I...I wasn't wrong."

Fang Tang muttered softly.

She accepted Fang Weihan's treatment and instinctively felt that she owed him something. Now she unconsciously lost some confidence when speaking.

The girl has always held herself to the standards of a qualified emperor, and a wise and holy monarch should value his promises, be grateful, and set an example for the world.

So now she doesn't find this ragdoll cat so disgusting anymore.

Fang Tang looked down at his right hand again.

In just a short while, the bloody and horrific wound had healed and disappeared, leaving only a few blood scabs on the surface of the fair skin.

The girl clenched her fists lightly, her eyes a little dazed.

Come to think of it…I haven’t been injured for a long time.

The last time I was injured was several years ago. I accidentally tripped over the threshold and injured my knee.

My mother was almost scared to death at that time.

Mother...

Fang Tang's eyes trembled for a moment, then returned to calm in an instant.

"You're not wrong? You mean I'm wrong?"

Fang Weihan had no intention of letting her go, and he prepared to continue beating her.

In his opinion, his wife... his great-grandmother was courageous, skillful, and determined. She was indeed an excellent candidate to be the emperor, at least more reliable than himself.

But why is she so stubborn?

Why can't we be flexible and adjust our moral bottom line?

"I don't want to be a pawn in the hands of a noble family. Since God has given me such a strong bloodline, why shouldn't I do something for this country?"

Fang Tang did not get angry this time. Instead, he lowered his head and patiently explained to the cat squatting in front of him.

"Become a chess piece? Enjoy a life of wealth and glory like my father did? I feel that I am not doing justice to my bloodline."

The girl said seriously.

The cat saved my life, so I should let it know what I am thinking.

Fang Tang thought so.

In this huge and cold palace, the cat in front of him might be the only creature he could trust.

"fool!"

After hearing Fang Tang's words, the Ragdoll Cat's blue vertical pupils revealed a human-like feeling of disappointment.

"Who said you'll be a puppet for the rest of your life?"

"My intention is clearly to let you accumulate strength and take action at the right time!"

Fang Tang: "..."

The girl shut up obediently now.

The ragdoll cat turned around twice on the ground, swinging its tail.

"If I were in your position and situation, I would definitely try to please the noble families first, and then get the position of emperor. Then I would secretly support my own trusted forces and find a suitable opportunity to confront the noble families! Either they fight among themselves, or there is unrest among foreign races..."

"You are just a powerless princess now! Apart from your status and potential, you have nothing at all! What can you use to fight against the noble families?"

Fang Tang was scolded by him.

The girl wanted to speak, but she couldn't find an excuse for her behavior.

She knew that what the cat said was right.

But...she really couldn't bow down and fawn on those people from aristocratic families.

"I can not do it."

Fang Tang said softly.

"what?"

Fang Weihan frowned, as if he didn't hear clearly.

"Cat, do you know?"

The girl took off her shoes and sat on the edge of the bed, bending her knees, leaning forward and resting her head on her knees.

The golden and red palace skirt could not cover the snow-white feet, and the pink toes pressed against the pear wood bed board, squeezing out a round arc.

"My mother was killed by those people from the aristocratic families."

The girl didn't want to recall these things. Whenever these trivial memories came up from deep in her heart, she would be sad for a long time.

She wasn't born this way.

When she was a child, she was no different from other royal princesses, delicate, smart, and even outstanding because of her beauty.

Unfortunately...everything changed later.

"Your...mother?"

The Ragdoll Cat looked confused.

What the hell? I asked more than 300 questions, but Fang Tang didn't mention the specific story of her mother?

Fang Weihan remembered that he should have asked Fang Tang about this issue, but was fooled by Fang Tang's indifferent answer "She is dead".

How come...is there some other hidden story behind this?