The little crybaby lost all his vest after being read by the prince.

Chapter 1 The Great God of Time Travel, I’m Your Mother
"I became a human?!"

"I've become human!"

Lin Jiaying raised her hands and looked left and right, "He is really a human, he is really a human!"

After confirming this fact, she was so excited that she wanted to jump up.

In fact, she did jump.

Jumped into the tree!
"what--"

The sudden visual change made her a little confused.

The next second, she screamed in fright.

Then it fell to the ground with a thud.

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【Damn it!Why is this damn place so big? I walked around for a long time and still couldn't find the kitchen. 】

Lin Jiaying traveled through time.

Dressed as a little milk cat with snow-white fur and ice-blue eyes.

very beautiful.

The kind of amazing time.

But she had no intention of admiring her own peerless appearance.

She died inexplicably and came to this place inexplicably. She almost died of depression.

Now I am almost starving to death.

After wandering around the garden for a long time, she couldn't find anything to eat. She was tired and hungry. Lin Jiaying went a little crazy. "Where is the kitchen? Ahhhhh——"

In the pavilion not far away, Mu Xichen was reading with a book, turning a deaf ear to the noisy sounds, but Yang Deshun muttered in a low voice, "Where did the cat come from? It barked so violently."

Mu Xichen did not raise his eyes, he waved for Yang Deshun to retreat.

Seeing this, Yang Deshun hurriedly took a few steps back and left the pavilion.

He glanced at Mu Xichen, turned around quietly, followed the direction of the sound, turned around a lush holly bush, and immediately locked his eyes on the little dumpling lying under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

【Ah ah ah!The cat was so angry. What kind of crappy place was this? It was built like a maze. I walked around for several times and couldn't find the exit. 】

At this time, Lin Jiaying was tired, hungry, hot and thirsty. She felt that she could no longer hold on and her life was about to end.

She stretched out her little paw angrily and raised her middle finger to the sky, "Damn it, God..."

Rumble!
A thunderbolt struck from the blue!

The snow-white little kitten was directly scorched. The originally white and soft hair was now black and hard, not to mention black smoke, and even the little face was blackened into carbon.

Yang Deshun was stunned.

"Go and see if you're still angry."

Yang Deshun was about to find someone to deal with it when a gentle voice suddenly sounded behind him. He quickly turned around and said, "Your Highness, the thunder just now didn't scare you, did it?"

Mu Xichen shook his head to indicate that it was okay, "Did this little thing get struck by lightning?"

Yang Deshun nodded, "Yes, I saw the lightning striking it with my own eyes."

Mu Xichen suddenly moved forward and reached out to touch the charred, smoking little thing. Yang Deshun was shocked and said, "Your Highness, you must not do this."

Amid Yang Deshun's exclamations, Mu Xichen gently picked up Xiao Jiao Tuanzi and said, "Tell the imperial doctor, it's still alive."

Yang Deshun was shocked. He was told by an imperial physician?
Your Highness, do you want the imperial physician to examine this little guy?

Mu Xichen raised her eyes to look at him, and Yang Deshun immediately came back to his senses, hurriedly bowed and saluted, took two steps back, and hurriedly went outside to ask for the imperial doctor.

His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, doesn't like having too many people in front of him, so if something happens, he, the chief internal supervisor of the East Palace, has to run the errands himself.

Lin Jiaying used her last strength to open her eyes, but saw nothing. She seemed to be blind.

puff!
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Xichen stared at it blankly, feeling a little at a loss.

After a long time, the little kitten, whose coat was burnt black and exuded a burnt smell, exhaled a puff of thick smoke and cursed in a hoarse voice [Great God of Time Travel, I’m going to fuck your mother! 】

After scolding her, her head tilted and she lost her breath.

Mu Xichen frowned in confusion. Could it be that he was too tired recently and had auditory hallucinations? Why did he hear a girl's voice?

And she also cursed.

Mu Xichen raised his arm, lifted the ball of charcoal in his hand higher, and looked at it carefully. No matter how you looked at it, it was definitely a cat cub, how could it possibly be able to talk.

He must be hallucinating.

"Your Highness, give it to the slave."

Yang Deshun stretched out his hands to bury the coke.Mu Xichen shook his head and did not hand it to him.

"When will the imperial physician arrive?"

Yang Deshun was stunned again.

No, it’s already like this, and His Highness is still thinking of saving me.

Mu Xichen raised his legs and walked back, "Go and urge me again."

"……Yes."

[What a bastard, it hurts the cat to death, you are really cruel, thief...]

Rumble!
Feeling the charcoal in her arms move, Mu Xichen was startled and lowered her head to look, only to see it closing its eyes tightly and wailing feebly.

When he heard what was said clearly, Mu Xichen almost subconsciously used Qing Gong and drifted out in an instant.

Click!

Where he had just been, a deep crater exploded.

Yang Deshun was so shocked that he lost his mind, "Your Highness! Your Highness! Are you okay?"

"Someone! Come quickly! Protect His Highness!"

The Imperial Guards of the East Palace who were patrolling, upon hearing the call, immediately rushed over in an orderly manner, encircling Mu Xichen and protecting him.

Mu Xichen frowned, but he didn't say anything, but he walked faster, "Go and urge the doctor again."

"Yes."

Dr. Xu, who was over fifty years old, was running so hard that he couldn't breathe when he was being carried all the way into the East Palace.

"What are you still doing? Come and show it."

Following Mu Xichen's gaze, Doctor Xu's eyes also fell on the lump of black carbon on the desk, "This, this?"

Yang Deshun nudged him from behind, "This is His Highness the Crown Prince's pet. He was accidentally struck by lightning. Doctor Xu, please show me how to treat it."

Doctor Xu looked at him in disbelief.

what?
Can you say that again?
I didn't hear clearly.

Seeing him like this, Yang Deshun knew that he didn't believe it, so he leaned over and whispered again, and finally urged, "Your Highness is still waiting. Please come up with a treatment protocol as soon as possible."

charter?

What charter?
Doctor Xu muttered secretly, he is a doctor, not a veterinarian, why should he be approached for such a matter?

Besides, this thing has been burned into carbon. How can I save it? He is a doctor, not a god.

Lin Jiaying felt as if she had been thrown into a furnace, and her skin was cracked inch by inch by the hot flames, causing heartbreaking pain.

[It's going to die, the cat is going to die from pain. 】

The black carbon on the table suddenly moved and made a thin cry, which startled Doctor Xu, "It's like this and you're not dead yet?!"

Mu Xichen's eyes flickered, looking at the weak-breathing cat cub, he said warmly, "Don't they say cats have nine lives? How can they die so easily?"

Lin Jiaying was as angry as silk, [Real or false?Do cats really have nine lives? 】

Yang Deshun had a look of surprise on his face, "Has he recovered? The screams are getting louder and louder. Look at this, there is still hope of saving his life..., right, Doctor Xu?"

Dr. Xu...

What hope?
How could he not know.

"Mr. Xu."

Seeing that he was still stunned, Yang Deshun nudged him from behind and said, "Hurry up and write the prescription."

He also knew that asking a dignified imperial physician to treat a little kitten was really embarrassing, but there was nothing that could be done about it. His Highness was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see a life disappear like this. What could they do, they could only try their best to treat it.

Lin Jiaying felt like she was about to burst. She meowed feebly, "What kind of medicine? Give this cat some water first, otherwise it will die of thirst." 】

Mu Xichen told Yang Deshun, "Go and arrange for a few palace ladies to take care of it."

"Yes."

After giving instructions to Yang Deshun, he said to Dr. Xu, "Doctor Xu, please prescribe some medicine to stop bleeding and reduce swelling. It can be taken internally or externally, and it should be done quickly."

"Yes."

Doctor Xu was busy writing prescriptions.

Mu Xichen, who had arranged everything, poured a glass of warm water himself and handed it to Lin Jiaying's mouth, "Here, drink some water."

(End of this chapter)