Chaomu

What does innocence look like?

When Ying Zheng read the "Book of Songs", he sometimes thought about this question, but he never had a definite answer.

Being an emperor at a young age, being controlled by others, he is trembling like walking on thin ice.

This is all he lives now.

He thought more than once, if he was born in an ordinary family, would he be like those people of the same age, laughing around his parents' knees, enjoying his father's strong arms and mother's gentle comfort?

He also once thought, if it is a peaceful and prosperous age, can he relax a little bit?Don't you have to be vigilant to everyone around you every day, don't even have to gradually lose your relationship with your biological mother, don't you have to study and improve yourself day and night?

He sighed lightly, shook his ankles, stood up tremblingly while leaning on the tree trunk.

"Meow?"

In the silent night, a cat meowed suddenly, and Ying Zheng was startled a little, only to realize that there was a kitten squatting at his feet.

It should be a little milk cat, a small ball, showing a warm yellow color under the moonlight, staring at him seriously with wide-open eyes.

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, then avoided subconsciously.

so close……

Almost stepped on it.

Although he himself lived an extremely depressed life, he didn't have any preference for cruelty to small animals.

Today was the Spring Festival. As the current King of Qin, he was naturally going to preside over it, but he was assassinated and separated from the crowd. When he arrived in this quiet forest, he was injured, even his ankle was sprained.

Fortunately, he knew some basic ways to treat wounds. He took off his clothes, washed the blood off his body with lake water, tore off the hem of his clothes, and bandaged the wound on his calf.

It's just that his arm was still injured, and he couldn't use his strength for a while. He gritted his teeth, and just as he raised his hand enduring the tearing pain on his arm, a small claw pressed against his wound, directly pressing it. That disobedient cloth.

The claws were very small, and only then did he realize that its claws were snow-white, and the nails were all retracted, which did not hurt him.

Seeing that Ying Zheng was stunned, the kitten was a little impatient. It patted the sole of his foot lightly with its tail and let out a "meow".

Only then did Ying Zheng come to his senses, and with its help, he bandaged the wound.

"Thank you."

Ying Zheng put on his clothes, and sat by the lake without any image, holding the kitten in his palm, and sized it up carefully.

It was so small that it could be comfortably spread in the palm of his hand, looking at him with its head tilted, exquisite and lovely.

One person and one cat stared wide-eyed and small-eyed for a long time, and there was a long silence.

Of course Ying Zheng didn't know what the cat was thinking, and he was now trying to identify the cat's breed.

Without a doubt, he failed.

He put the kitten under the moon, looked at it carefully under the light of the yangyang moonlight, stroked its soft back with his fingertips, and the touch was smooth and delicate.

Ok……

So comfortable.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and just wanted to touch it with another hand, but the kitten lost his patience and turned around and jumped off his palm.

Because it was so close, its tail brushed against the tip of Ying Zheng's nose, causing his breathing to stagnate slightly.

"where to?"

Ying Zheng immediately chased after it, but the kitten left without looking back. Although it was only a small ball, it was surprisingly fast.

gone.

Ying Zheng sighed, suppressing the disappointment in his eyes.

He has been back to the Qin Kingdom for many years. Although he is the king in name, he has already tasted the warmth and coldness, from the bewilderedness at the beginning, to the unwillingness later, to the indifference now.

He thought he didn't care anymore.

However, he didn't expect that after so many years, the first time he experienced such purposeless and clear warmth was actually given to him by a cat.

It's still a... a small milk cat who looks very young and thin.

"Meow~"

Another yell brought back Ying Zheng's gradually diverging thoughts, and he hurriedly turned his head. The next moment, a crack appeared in his expression of astonishment.

With the hare's ears in its mouth, the kitten dragged the hare, which was much bigger than it, all the way over, stopped in front of Ying Zheng, then gave another "meow" and looked at him gracefully.

For some reason, Ying Zheng suddenly felt that the cat's manners were very decent, and could almost be described as "dignified".

Ying Zheng leaned down to hold it up, pushed its small claws away and inspected it carefully, and found no wounds, but the hair was a little messed up.

He suddenly picked up the hare with one hand, and bumped the kitten in the palm of his hand with the other, his expression became even weirder.

This hare is really much heavier than a kitten.

How did it catch the hare and drag it over?

For a while, Ying Zheng looked at the kitten with a little more inquiry.

Xu Shi didn't wait for the response he wanted, and the kitten hit Ying Zheng's nose again with its tail, and once again "meowed", its two front paws hugged his thumb, and gnawed it lightly.

Ying Zheng absolutely didn't want to admit that he understood what this kitten meant!

it's hungry!

Tell him to stop moaning and cook quickly!

Countless speculations filled his mind, Ying Zheng's eyes darkened, he put the kitten on the boulder, and he went to deal with the hare himself, roasting it on the spot.

While he was doing this, the kitten sat on the boulder dignifiedly, staring at him... the rabbit in his hand.

Of course, after roasting, Ying Zheng gave half of the rabbit meat to the kitten.

The kitten is not picky, so it eats on the cold boulder without slowing down.

Anyway, it's finished eating, and Ying Zheng hasn't finished eating yet.

Seeing the kitten staring at the rabbit meat in his hand, Ying Zheng just wanted to give it some more, but the kitten turned around by itself, dipped its claws into the lake water, and washed it seriously.

It not only washed the little paws, but also the little mouth.

Ying Zheng finished eating the rabbit meat with a blank expression. For some reason, he subconsciously washed his hands and wiped his mouth, and then grabbed the kitten into his palm.

The kitten Xu didn't expect him to come back and come out like this. It rolled over in his palm, stabilized itself with its small paws, shook its head, and its two small ears trembled.

Ying Zheng couldn't hold it back, and stretched out his hand to pinch the soft kitten's ears. He felt warm to the touch, which made him startled slightly.

The kitten seemed displeased, and turned around to leave. This time, Ying Zheng was well prepared, and he quickly tightened his palm, held it in front of him, and said solemnly, "You helped the widow."

"Meow?"

The kitten tilted its head, and tried to paw at his hand with its two front paws, but it was unsuccessful, but Ying Zheng saw its pink pads.

"You are kind to the widow."

He thought the kitten would understand, of course, it was only his opinion.

"Go back with the widow, and the widow will repay you."

"Meow?"

The kitten began to scratch at his palm again, and the little meat pad scratched his tiger's mouth, itching slightly.

"It's good to agree."

Yingzheng took one of its small paws, pinched its soft pad with his fingers, and then put his fingertips against its small paw, "Don't worry, I won't make you hungry. Every day in the future will be better than today's." good."

Even if there is an extra kitten to eat, Qin Gong can afford it.

and……

He held the kitten's slender body and frowned, "You are too thin."

Such a cute and slender kitten knows how to grab food for itself, so it must have no owner.

He wants to take it back and make it fat so that it will be healthy.

Now that he had made such a plan, Ying Zheng ignored the kitten's struggle and threw it directly into his lapel, closing the lapel to block the cool wind for it.

"Meow?"

The kitten tried to get out, but as soon as it poked out a small paw, Ying Zheng held and pinched it a few times, then pushed it back, and rubbed its little head by the way.

This kind of scene was staged countless times that night, and in the end, the kitten gave up first, simply put its little paw in its hands, shrank its head, and fell asleep peacefully.

When I woke up, the surrounding scenes became very strange.

The desk table of the sunken wood, the small basket of vines, it is lying on the soft and comfortable blanket, and a small blanket is covered on the body, as far as the eyes can see, there is a boy in white clothes.

It turned over and was about to jump down, but its feet shook for a while, which made it "meow" in fright, and hurriedly grabbed the edge of the basket.

Xu Shi heard the movement, and the boy came over and picked it up, rubbing his slender fingers from the top of its head to the tip of its tail, not even letting go of its little claws.

While struggling to avoid it, it looked around.

It was only then that it realized what kind of basket it was nesting just now.

It is clearly a small shaker!

Shake the bed!

A bed for babies!

It's just a little smaller!

Seeing that the boy was about to turn himself over and touch him from head to tail, the kitten frowned and slapped his face with its tail.

Ying Zheng tightened his hand in time to prevent it from jumping off, rubbed its head reassuringly, and glanced at the rocking bed, "Don't you like it?"

"Meow!"

【Do you think I like it? 】

"No problem, I will order someone to make a new one for you tomorrow."

Ying Zheng didn't seem to feel the emotion of the little dumpling in his hand at all, so he took it and sat down on the small table by the window, and asked someone to serve the meal.

After all the maids left, Ying Zheng held the kitten in his palm, took the jade chopsticks in one hand, and lowered his eyes to ask it, "What do you want to eat?"

The kitten glanced at him, stepped out of his palm and walked to the table with graceful steps, and began to eat.

Ying Zheng looked at it carefully.

Because he took a bath for it when he came back, now its warm yellow hair is very clean, and it was smooth when stroked just now, with a faint halo in the sun, its small paws are snow-white, and its tail is swaying casually.

Well, Ying Zheng felt that the biggest function of this cat's tail was to hit him.

Even so, he didn't feel the slightest offense, on the contrary, he felt his heart filled.

The kitten ate very quickly. After eating, he washed his mouth in the basin beside him as usual, and wiped it on the towel beside him.

It's elegant.

Ying Zheng smiled slightly, spreading his palms beside it, and his calm eyes fell on it, with a layer of light and shadow filtering through the bottom of his eyes.

The kitten tilted its head, seemed to think for a while, and then stretched out its little paws. The little pink pads touched his fingers, stepped on his palms, and sat down dignifiedly on his palms.

At the end, its tail brushed his wrist inadvertently, itching.

"In the future, the widow will support you."

Ying Zheng held it and sat down in front of his desk, and took a pen to write a word——

Rose.

"The precious one is also a heavy treasure."

Ying Zheng's voice was somewhat elegant, and he said this slowly, caressing the kitten's back with his fingertips carelessly, and narrowed his eyes.

"From now on, your name will be Rose."

As he spoke, he leaned over slightly, and a gleam of light lit up in his amber eyes, "How is it?"

The kitten's eyes widened suddenly, as if it was frightened, and then it simply turned around and hit Ying Zheng's face with its tail.

[What a rose!Why don't you leave such a magical name to your child! 】

Ying Zheng smiled lightly, and let the kitten wander around the hall, not forgetting to remind it, "Don't wander around, Guigui."

"Meow!"

[I reject this name! 】

The author has something to say:

Ying Zheng: (seriously) Guigui, I will support you in the future.

Yun Shu: (tempered) I reject this name!

Well, Ah Zheng, remember this slender and exquisite rose, because it will soon let you know what "big oranges are the most important" ╮(╯▽╰)╭

PS: [Important Trinity] The heroine is a person, a real person, and a woman.

The heroine's original name is Yunshu, but she became a little orange cat for some reason, and she will change back in the future. After all, she wants to be with Ah Zheng (*^▽^*)