Chapter 505： The sickly prince's little wild cat (21)

Chapter 505 The sickly prince's little wild cat (21)

Xie Sui walked slowly into the hall with the cat in her arms.

He sat in the last seat on the right, and there were many exquisite snacks and fine wines on the table.

Soon, the princes and princesses arrived one after another.

The ostentation is bigger than the others. Probably the most shabby one is Xie Sui, the seventh prince, who doesn't even have a palace servant to serve.

"Brother Seventh Emperor, have you been feeling better recently?" Xie Junheng greeted Xie Sui as soon as he arrived.

Xie Sui covered his mouth: "cough, cough, cough..." After a heart-wrenching cough, he waved his hand, "It's still the same, thank you brother for your concern."

looks like this, no matter how you look at it, Xizi is sick and weak.

He hadn't drank water since the morning, so that his lips looked chapped and his sickness looked more realistic, so that these people couldn't see any flaws.

That's right, Xie Sui is just pretending to be sick.

He came out of his mother's womb, and he did have some weak symptoms, but after taking the tonic that Kitten stole for a few years, after a long period of recuperation, he has already recovered.

He used to think it was a tonic, but since he suspected that the cat he raised was a demon, he felt more and more that her health could not be delayed by her.

Xie Sui, who is the sub-personality, has long known that this third emperor has bad intentions. After all, this person covets his own cat, and only the fool of the main character can believe that this person has no intentions.

He and the main character do not communicate with each other in memory, and they communicate through letters on weekdays.

Two years ago, Xie Junheng sent an imperial physician to diagnose and treat him. He looked like a brother and brother, and sent him many precious tonics.

He never believed that there was such a thing as brotherhood in the royal family.

When he took the medicine, he also kept an eye on it and secretly fed the medicine to the mice. As a result, the mice died within a month.

The third prince wants to get rid of himself, he knows it well, but right now he is helpless in the palace, and it is not easy to turn against him.

So, Xie Sui didn't let his body feel safe, the weakness disappeared, but the "illness" got worse, and put this huge weakness in front of Xie Junheng to reassure the other party.

The reason why his face was pale was because of a thick layer of odorless ointment, which looked as if he was terminally ill and would die at any time.

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The eldest prince has also entered the hall, and his temper has become more and more irritable these years, and his face is full of anger: "Three emperors, you can be careful that this sick child is sick and angry for you, it is better to stay away from him."

Xie Sui has only appeared in public twice. The ministers and young ladies sitting across from him were curious about his identity. When he heard that he was a sick child in the cold palace, he immediately lost interest and looked at him with contempt and disdain. eyes are mostly.

However, there are a lot of royal affairs, so they just obediently watch the fun as a melon eater.

Xie Junheng had a fake smile on his face, and he didn't care at all: "How can it be, how can the eldest brother say such a thing..."

He looked at the teenagers in front of him with an unfathomable smile.

Over the years, his wings have grown, and the few princes in front of him are no longer anything to be afraid of.

However, even if he could take their lives, Xie Junheng would not kill them easily.

He wants them to live to see him ascend, and let them know that the light of fireflies cannot compete with the sun and the moon.

Suddenly, Xie Junheng's eyes fell on the cat held in Xie Sui's arms, "Hey, this cat is very familiar."

said, Xie Junheng was about to touch it.

Xie Sui hugged Shiyou and avoided him without a trace: "A Hua is afraid of life and will scratch people. If you accidentally hurt the emperor, it will be bad."

Xie Junheng withdrew his hand and didn't say anything, but his eyes became deeper when he stared at Shiyou.

Why is this cat so like the one that escaped?

At this time, Shiyou behaved like an ordinary cat, only licking his paws, as if he could not understand human words.

But no matter what Shiyou does, in Xie Sui's eyes, she is cute and cute.

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Finally got the emperor to appear.

"The Emperor is here! The Queen Mother is here! The Queen is here!"

With the high-pitched voice of the eunuch, in an instant, the hall fell silent, and everyone bowed and saluted.

"Wei ministers meet the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, the queen mother is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, the queen mother is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

The voice resounded through the hall, and I saw the bright yellow figure slowly sit down, then raised his hand again, "You don't need to be more polite."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The emperor made two opening remarks succinctly.

Next, the **** read the gift list sent by the courtiers. It was a very long scroll, and I didn't know when to read it.

It’s been half an hour since I finished reading the gift list, which also includes birthday gifts from the envoys of various countries.

The sound of silk and bamboo gradually rose, and the dancers entered the venue gracefully, and the hall slowly became lively for a while.

The banquet is very boring. It is nothing more than the emperor saying a few words, then toasting the wine, and then letting the minister's children perform, and observe whose son is handsome and moral, and then observe whose daughter is good-looking and talented, so that it will be convenient for marriage in the future. .

Although they are still young, there are still some people who are suitable for marriage.

Shiyou's pair of cat pupils stared straight at the cakes on the table, stuck out his tongue and licked his little paws, looking like a greedy cat.

The boy took a piece of cake, his fingers were slender and jade-white, and he looked like a pampered nobleman, and put the cake in front of her: "Hua, do you want to eat?"

The boy's voice was also clear.

Shiyou's little head nodded.

The boy fed her the peach blossom cake.

The small round one, she swallowed it all in one mouthful, swallowed it without chewing it, and it got stuck in her throat, and a cat's face turned red.

She saw the fruit wine next to her and licked it without thinking.

After drinking the fruit wine, Shiyou felt that she was getting hotter and hotter, the big hands under her neck were also hot, and the hair on her whole body was about to burn.

A little dry mouth.

She looked at Xie Sui and thought for some unknown reason, he looked delicious.

The kitten's blue eyes were misty.

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Before Xie Sui noticed the strangeness of the kitten's body, the emperor said: "The queen told me a few days ago about the marriage of Lao Qi, and she has already seen several noble girls?"

The Queen    smiled cooperatively: "Isn't it true, the Seventh Prince's health is not always good. I think it might be useful to imitate the folk custom of celebrating happiness."

Xie Sui lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered the dark light in his eyes, he hurriedly put down the cat in his arms, stood up and apologized: "Thank you for your kindness, Empress, but my son really has no intention of marrying."

But no one listened to him carefully, the queen said to herself: "Miss Li Siyu is just at the marriageable age. She is round and full, honest and cute, and this palace looks good."

A chubby girl who was nibbling on chicken legs heard the words, and quickly got up and saluted: "Thank you for the grace of the Queen, I like the seventh prince as soft and weak."

This caused a burst of laughter.

Li Siyu, the third girl of the Li family, grew up in the frontier and only returned to the imperial city last year.

The frontier folk customs are sturdy, and Li Siyu likes to eat, drink, and have fun, and gradually developed himself into a chubby figure.

She doesn't know how to draw, calligraphy and painting, or embroidery and arranging flowers. Instead, she loves to dance with knives and guns, and tease cats and dogs.

In addition, Dayi country is beautiful with slenderness and fairness, Li Siyu is fat and has dark skin...

Someone like her is simply an outlier among noble girls from aristocratic families.

Mr. Li was also afraid that she would not be able to marry, and the dowry was ready, so he would also find a good husband for her.

(end of this chapter)