Madam is a Superstar

"It doesn't matter. The child is still young and can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness. Qingqing just makes a few more."

Song Qing had tears rising at the end of her eyes. Huo Donor's words sounded reasonable, but why did she want to hit someone so much after hearing this?

"The clothing bureau is not a decoration, just let the embroiderer do it."

Song Qing waved her hand to refuse, glanced at the sky outside the window, stood up from the man's lap, and leaned down when Nangong Yu didn't know why.

A kiss was printed on the chiselled face, and the beautiful eyes flowed and slyly revealed his intention to offer the kiss.

"I want to go out to the palace tomorrow to go see it with Ah Yao. May I ask if the emperor can give me permission?"

Nangong Yu let out a indulgent chuckle from his throat. He took the woman's hand and kissed her fingertips in return. He was surprisingly easy to talk to.

"Well, go ahead. Don't worry too much whether you find it or not. You can go for a walk on the street with Shangguan Yao after you're done.

The only thing is, don't get too close to anyone else except Shangguan Yao and Yuan'er. I'm not at ease in troubled times. "

"Meow~!"

The little black cloud moved forward flexibly from the half-open window, and four black paws stepped on the memorial and came to the two of them,

He raised his head and meowed softly, as if begging his master to take him with him.

Song Qing didn't understand the little guy's expectant eyes, burst out laughing, poked Wu Yun's slightly moist nose,

"Where did you go to play? Your paws are covered in yellow mud, and you came back with a little yellow flower on your butt?"

"Meow, meow, meow - meow~"

Wuyun meowed, made decent gestures with his front paws, and tried his best to explain to his owner in cat language that he had just rolled around and swatted butterflies among the flowers in the imperial garden.

Nangong Yu glanced at the memorial with the cat's paw imprinted on it, stretched out his hand to twist the flesh of Wu Yun's neck, and lifted up the lump of black coal.

"Meow?"

Wuyun turned his head, the cat's face was full of blankness and innocence, and the big pig's hooves wanted to do something to her handsome...oh no, is it a fairy cat?

Nangong Yu laughed, those dark eyes could always see through everything easily, revealing the little cat's little thoughts, "Want to go out of the palace?"

Wu Yun nodded crazily, "Meow meow meow!" He wanted to think about it, but he really wanted to see how the world outside the palace was different from the original place.

Nangong Yu slid the black cloud back out of the window. Under the confusion on the black dumpling's cat face, he opened his lips and slowly uttered the words cold and ruthless.

"Just think about it."

After saying that, the half-open window was completely closed, leaving a pair of green cat eyes slightly wide open in shock.

I couldn't believe that the big pig's hooves could be such a doggy black dumpling. The little guy soon realized,

He immediately launched a set of invincible meow fists at the window, not forgetting to curse in cat language.

"Meow meow meow!"

Big pig hooves, two-legged beast, you are such a dog! you are not human! Give me back my beautiful mistress! The owner belongs to me! !

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The next day,

A seemingly unpretentious carriage slowly left Fengming Palace and walked around the corner of the corridor.

The long-awaited black coal ball landed on the ground with its hind paws and kicked off its front paws, then jumped up and ran into the carriage curtain?

No,

It was transformed into a carriage driver for the nth time. Emperor Ying stretched out his hand and quickly and accurately strangled the destiny cat's throat. Wu Yun instinctively wanted to wave his claws.

Thinking about the owner's instructions not to pick on people randomly, if there is no rabies vaccine here, he quietly retracted his sharp claws.

Di Ying also recognized Wu Yun and quickly let go of his grip. The force he had just grabbed Wu Yun's throat was not strong.

After all, since the arrival of the Persian cat, no other cats have been seen moving around within miles of the Queen's Fengming Palace.

"Meow!!!"

As soon as Wu Yun stood firm, he immediately meowed loudly at Emperor Ying who was holding the horse's reins and driving the carriage.

To express the cat's anger at being choked just now, but the emperor's shadow remained motionless and indifferent.

The cat is angry, but the cat cannot speak human words. If the intimidation fails, the cat can only be upset and angry.

"The dark clouds must not be unreasonable and come in."

Song Qing's voice came out at this time. I thought it was a hidden weapon thrown by a thief, but I didn't expect it to be Wu Yun, a clever guy.

"Meow~"

Upon hearing the owner's voice, the little kitten with fried hair instantly transformed into puppy legs, and the tip of its black tail swayed happily from side to side.

He walked into the carriage with graceful cat steps, and soon a cute black head came out of the carriage curtain.

"Meow~"

Dark Cloud did not rush into Song Qing's arms, but obediently rubbed his head against his master's soft hand, meowing and telling his grievances.

"Empress, it seems that the spirit master really knows that you are pregnant." Yuan'er took the opportunity to stroke Wu Yun's tail and said with a smile,

After the queen's belly got bigger and bigger, she never saw the spirit master jumping on the queen like before. She was really the most spiritual cat she had ever seen.

Song Qing scratched the little guy's fluffy cat chin and smiled without saying a word. Who said it wasn't? He was an old cat who had lived two lifetimes.

In fact, she has always wondered how Wu Yun came to the Great Abyss and how he could understand human speech. Unfortunately, she could not understand cat speech.

The carriage quickly left the palace,

All the way to the meeting point at Beijiekou, which was discussed with Ah Yao yesterday, Shangguan Yao was dressed in a smart outfit and riding a red fire.

The little girl named Yue'er who was born with supernatural power hugged Shangguan Yao's waist and sat on the horse slightly nervously.

"Meow?"

Wuyun couldn't hold back his temper and leaned out of the carriage curtain, and met Shangguan Yao on his tall horse head-on.

In an instant, all curiosity was gone, and he hid back in the carriage.

Yuan'er, who came out a step later, looked back at the little guy strangely, but didn't pay much attention to it. She smiled at Shangguan and said,

"Princess, you lead the way, and we can follow behind. Don't go too fast. The carriage will not be too bumpy when Madam is pregnant."

"OK."

Shangguan Yao responded generously with a wave of his hand, but still rubbed his nose at Xiao Hei's behavior of hiding away when he saw him.

"Isn't it just that my hands were too strong and I accidentally picked up some hair? Why are you so afraid of me?"

"Meow!"

An accusing meow came from the carriage, it was necessary, very necessary, the fairy meow would turn into a bald cat if I kept trying!

Shangguan Yao: "..."

Very good. He can understand people's words. He is worthy of being the cat raised by Qing Meiren. It's so mysterious.

The horse and carriage soon reached the end of West Street and stopped at the place where Yue'er had dug soil to carry orchids.

Shangguan Yao had already asked Shangguan Yao to send several yamen officials to surround this place. It was only a small area.

Even if they are surrounded, it will not affect the normal life of the people living in West Street. Once people arrive,

Asking Yue'er to point out the specific location, several government officials soon started digging with shovels.

The people watching from a distance of five meters were talking a lot.

"What are you doing, Major General Shangguan, with his men digging for? What other treasures can there be in that piece of land?"

One person couldn't help but whisper. The onlookers were all people who lived on West Street. They usually didn't look up when they looked down. Someone quickly echoed,

"I'm thinking about the possibility. It might still be gold. If I can bother the Major General to bring people to dig for it, it must be a good treasure!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd became excited. A woman with a mole on the corner of her mouth and makeup on her face dressed as a matchmaker immediately slapped her thigh and exclaimed, "It's a pity."

"Hey, don't you think this is a waste! My rhubarb loves to go to that field to urinate on weekdays. I'm sorry, this is telling me that there is treasure there for me to dig out!"