It must be an illusion!

"How about King Gong?" Slowly, the man who supported his chin put down his hand, and his eyes fell to Mingliu.

Ming Liu really wanted to ask, what was their master thinking at that time? He was not thinking about the beautiful life after he got married with Miss meow?

"Keke, that is, Wang Gong is having a meal now, and Mr. Qianhua is examining Wang Gong, but... Mr. Qianhua said that he is not sure what kind of injury he suffered."

This means, let Jun Xuanye go and have a look.

How can a man not know.

How could Qianhua not find out Gong Wang's injury? He just used it as a pretext to lead him to see him.

The man closes his eyes and purses his lips. When he opens his eyes again, the light at the bottom of his eyes is tinged with cold air.

Ming six was frightened by the cold and fierce air, and stepped back a few steps.

He knew that the hatred in their master's heart would not drift away because Wang Gong became a fool.

For the sake of King Gong's name, Yin's wife died. In this case, the master will never forgive the man.

But

The master also clearly knew that Wang Gong might be his own father, but... He never made a statement.

Ming six more and more elusive of their master's mind.

Jun Xuanye gets up and goes out.

Even if he knew it was Qianhua's intention, he had to take a look.

From childhood to adulthood, there is basically no concept of father.

Hun Jun in his eyes, although honorific a father emperor, but to him, but is a irrelevant stranger.

Cold heart cold feeling, to that faint king, only hatred, no other family affection to speak of.

However, when I first saw Wang Gong, my heart was full of strange emotions.

I can't be cool to Wang Gong any more

Ming six found the master left, slightly stunned for a while, quickly catch up with Jun Xuan night steps.

……

Since stepping into the palace gate, meow Xiaojiu noticed that the passers-by around her looked strange.

Most people are afraid of her. They can keep a distance from her and dare not get any closer to her.

Xiaojiu didn't care.

She was not surprised by their attitude towards her.

After all, the fact that she was forced to return to cat shape in xuanbei kingdom may have spread all over the world, and it's normal for them to have fear of her.

As for the emperor, he is still lying on the sickbed for a long time. He doesn't have the heart to compare with her, does he?

She collected some thoughts and followed her father-in-law to the emperor's bedroom.

The emperor's palace was huge. A large screen separated the inside and outside of the palace. When meow Xiaojiu stepped through the Palace door, he heard the sound of the emperor's wailing.

"Isn't that Mr. meow here yet?" The emperor's voice was hoarse, with some longing and begging.

It seems to be very painful.

Meow small nine suddenly feel funny, this old HunJun also has today.

"Report back to the emperor, Mr. meow has arrived."

"See your majesty." Meow small nine perfunctory line of a gift, is to face.

Although we know that the end of the emperor is death, we still have to pay attention to the etiquette.

Don't they have a saying that to be a monk for one day, you have to ring the bell for one day. Then the Hun Jun is still in this position. That is to say, one day the emperor, she must salute.

"Lord meow is here. Don't salute. Come here."

Meow Xiaojiu looks at her father-in-law.

My father-in-law showed a look of disgust and raised his chin