Chapter 182 The Iron-blooded Emperor's Palm
Translucent snowflakes fell on Shi Li's long curly eyelashes.
Like twinkling fireflies, they melt away in an instant.
Soon more snowflakes fell on her carefully combed head and collar.
Shi Li didn't feel cold.
I just felt like my heart was being strangled by countless silk threads, and every beat was accompanied by unignorable pain, as if I was suffocating.
How she wanted to run to Ji Junze right now and tell him that she was back.
But will he believe it?
To be fair, if someone came up to her and said that he was her pet, Shi Li would definitely send him to a mental hospital to have his brain checked out.
What’s more, there was Princess Junze, the Emperor Taiyuan, who unified Daxia and went down in history.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier.
The king sat in the palace, absent-mindedly looking at the memorials submitted by his subjects.
Not far away, the window was half open, and by looking up you could see the heavy snow falling outside.
From time to time, snowflakes drift in with the cold wind.
Ji Junze's face was solemn, holding the memorial in his hand, without raising his head, "She hasn't gone back yet?"
The person standing beside him silently like a transparent person was Zifeng.
After hearing Ji Junze's question, Zifeng considered it for a while and answered carefully: "Suoyun accompanied her to the cat tomb. Do you need me..."
Before he finished speaking, Zifeng saw Ji Junze slowly put down the memorial, stood up, and walked out.
"Your Majesty, the cloak." Zifeng reacted and immediately ran after him with the dark-black cloak in his hand.
"My dear, the weather is getting colder, let's go back."
Suoyun stayed by the side for a long time, and seeing that Shili had no intention of moving, he couldn't help but speak up and try to persuade her.
Shi Li was immersed in her own emotions. She slowly came back to her senses after hearing these words. She raised her hand to touch the water on her face that seemed to be frozen. She nodded in a muffled voice, "Let's go."
Where there is life, there is hope.
In this day and age, if you get sick from the cold, you can easily die!
Shi Li complained about himself in a humorous way.
When I looked up, I saw a different barrage from usual.
[The host looks quite pitiful now T T]
[Don’t be sad, anchor. It’s not your fault that you became a cat with such a short lifespan. Pat me~]
[Come on, anchor! I believe the emperor will be able to recognize you! ]
System message: User [Xiao Fang is unreasonable] rewarded ten [Night Pearls].
System message: User [Love can't escape novelty] rewarded ten [private yachts].
System message: User [Xiao Jiezi] donated three [luxury villas].
……
Shi Li: ...
I never expected that I could make a small profit by unconsciously playing the victim.
So the mood became more complicated.
But she didn't know that just as she left here, Ji Junze, who didn't even have time to put on his cloak, came quickly towards her.
There was no one in front of the cat tomb.
Ji Junze slowed down his pace and walked over, lowering his eyes and looking thoughtfully at the footprints on the ground that had not yet been covered by snow.
"King, King..." Zifeng, who had finally caught up, did not dare to act rashly. He stood not far away cautiously, holding the king's exclusive black cloak.
He was very observant. Although he still hadn't guessed what kind of past the beauty and the king had, he walked very carefully along the way and didn't leave a single footprint.
Who knows which footprint was left by Lady Shi? What if I accidentally destroy it and the king punishes me?
Zifeng thought he was really smart.
However, he had some doubts.
During the first few snowfalls, he always found the king coming here alone and cleaning the cat tomb himself.
How come the cat tomb is almost buried by the heavy snow today, but the king is still indifferent and just staring at the footprints on the ground?
It really is true that the saying -
Why do we only hear the laughter of new people but never the crying of old people?
Uh...no!
It should be that only the footprints of new people are seen, but the old cat's grave is not covered by snow.
Oh, he is so cultured.
"Zifeng."
He was bragging about himself when he heard the king's deep voice. He immediately got a chill and said cautiously, "I'm here."
"Tonight," Ji Junze spoke slowly, word by word, his voice sounding a little cold in the snow, "Let the beauty Shi sleep with me."
"Yes... yes?" Zifeng couldn't help but widen his eyes after agreeing.
But he didn't dare to look at Ji Junze and could only stare at the snow on the ground.
God!
The king who had never been interested in women finally came to his senses!
The king is going to visit the beauty!
The king is no longer in love with cats!
really-
congratulations!
Everyone celebrates!
Zifeng admitted that he felt a little sorry for the cute little white cat for thinking this way.
But compared with the king and the country, he can only feel sorry for the little white cat.
May she rest in peace in another world...