Quickly wear: Your Highness is too clingy

Chapter 89 The Tyrant’s Favorite 15
And since Yun Mao Zhi was taken to the morning court, she lost her love - she slept in, and was forced to go to court awake with Chu Yi to listen to the ministers' discussions.

It turns out that he turned into a cat and escaped from the legal questions and answers of this dynasty, and he could not escape from being caught and brought to court at midnight.

The emperor's routine is too deep.

But the minister was happy to hear this.

They thought to themselves that it was just a cat, and it was okay for His Majesty to take it with him. The people around him could not understand any important national affairs.

With this royal cat around, His Majesty's mood is getting better and better, and no more blood has been seen in the Jinluan Palace. Their lives are guaranteed.

As an emperor who has had the ability to read minds since childhood, he has a clear view of the thoughts of his courtiers. Chu Yi thought casually, so what if he brought someone to Jinluan Palace.

He is not a father and does not need to compromise with others.

Everyone in the court listens to his orders. He is strong enough to protect the people he likes and can do things according to his heart.

The court officials respected him, feared him, and never dared to plot against him.

And these do not all rely on mind-reading abilities.

What's more, more often than not, mind reading brings him not convenience, but torture.

Suddenly there was a soft plush touch on my hand, which was the cat's tail carelessly brushing against it.

Chu Yi's eyes suddenly softened, and the narrow black eyes that were always full of sharpness had softened.

After going to court for more than a dozen times in succession, Yunmao Mao escaped.

She wandered around and sneaked to the palace gate, where she saw a strange scene.

Several guards on duty actually looked at a foreign woman, as if they had never seen her.

And the woman even came up to the guard and made a face, with a triumphant expression that seemed to say you can't see me.

But not long after, the guard probably felt that there were mosquitoes around, so he couldn't help but slap them. The woman couldn't dodge and was slapped.

The loud slap puzzled the guard. He looked down at his hands, then stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him.

This time the woman learned her lesson and left the place early.

Ji Yanran covered her face and glared at the guard hatefully for daring to hit her, so she decided to go behind and kick him.

Yunmao noticed her intention and immediately jumped down and scratched her paws.

Before Ji Yanran could be scratched, she was frightened by the sudden appearance of the cat and screamed. The sudden scream of a female voice instantly attracted the attention of the guard.

They followed the source of the sound and looked at the snow-white imperial cat in front of them with some hesitation. They first saluted the imperial cat and then started communicating.

"Did you hear a sound just now?"

"I heard it, but I didn't see anyone."

"I always feel like I just slapped someone..." The guard was still staring at his hand with some suspicion.

The incident ended with Yunmao Mao looking at Ji Yanran and leaving in dejection.

The cat tilted his head, his eyes a little confused.

There seemed to be something strange on that person, but she couldn't see it clearly for a while.

A word suddenly popped into my mind, invisibility.

The other party was invisible for some reason, so the guards couldn't see her.

Full of doubts, Yunmao Mao wandered back to the Yangxin Hall, where the emperor had been waiting for him for a long time.

Chu Yi first gently wiped the cat's face with a handkerchief, then wiped it with its mangosteen-like paws, and then slowly fed the small dried fish.

Although he knew that she was not a pure cat now, the emperor was still very cautious and only dared to let her eat light food.

During the feeding process, I suddenly heard her voice.

What did that girl want to do when she sneaked into the palace, and she was able to become invisible?

The emperor paused his fingers slightly and asked her in a low voice, "Who did you meet just now?"

Yunzhi raised his furry head, looked at him with beautiful glazed eyes, and moved the tips of his ears.

How does it feel...as if I can hear her heart.

Speaking of it, Chu Yi always did what she wanted during this period, but sometimes he deliberately teased her and refused to give her a small dried fish for a long time.

I thought it was a coincidence before, and since it did not involve complex issues, this time it was very targeted. In addition, he came into contact with a suspicious woman who seemed to be invisible.

And sure enough, Chu Yi ate the small dried fish that was Maomao's ration and replied in a casual tone, "I can indeed hear your heart. As long as someone appears nearby, I can hear it."

There was no one around in the hall, except for a person and a cat.

The emperor told her his ability calmly, without any intention of hiding it. He said in a low voice, "If not, how could I say you are bold?"

From time to time, I secretly scold him and urge him.

Yun Maomao Zhi was shocked, obviously thinking of what he had said before.

But the cat never felt guilty and even meowed a few words confidently.

"Meow meow meow."

She asked him when he had this ability.

Chu Yi held Mao'er in his arms and took this opportunity to talk to her about his own affairs, "This seems to be my innate ability. In the past, only my father, the emperor and my empress knew about it, but now you are the one with it."

Then why haven't you met your father, the queen, and your queen?

"They were traveling around."

Chu Yi discovered for the first time that his mind-reading ability could be used in this way.

His cat can't speak for the time being, but he can definitely use this to communicate with her.

He spoke softly, "Tell me about what happened this morning."

Yunzhi organized the words in his mind, accompanied by the soft meows and cat body language.

The emperor couldn't help but touch the cat's fur. She was so cute.

But after listening to all the words, the emperor's black eyes flashed with a sinister look, tinged with bloodthirsty light.

late at night.

The front hall of Yangxin Hall.

The cat is taking a nap at the moment.

A secret guard bowed his head and reported respectfully, "Your Majesty, after investigation, there are ten people whose clothing meets the requirements."

This time, a lot of secret guards were dispatched, including some intelligence forces, both men and women. They searched according to the image described by Yunzhi, and finally found the ten most suitable candidates.

"...Li Qinghe, the daughter of Li Shangshu, has had a quiet temperament since childhood. Some time ago, she dated Mr. Tang's son while hiding her identity..."

The emperor thought absently.

He remembered that Li Shangshu and Mr. Tang seemed to be rivals.

The secret guard read several words in succession, but none of them were the people he was really looking for.

until.

"Ji Yanran, Mr. Ji's beloved daughter, returned to Beijing from Yangzhou half a month ago. His mother, Mrs. Ji, had a handkerchief with Concubine He. Mrs. Ji once asked about Miss Yun."

"According to people in the Ji Mansion, Miss Ji's temperament is not consistent with before. She sometimes beats and scolds the personal maid who has been with her for many years, and has the habit of talking to herself..."

The emperor said, "Send it over."

The secret guard respectfully presented the pamphlet with both hands.

After the emperor finished reading, his voice was cold and he said, "Stare at her."

"Yes."

Originally, the secret guard should have retreated, but he presented another booklet.

"Your Majesty, this is the information about Miss Yun's life experience that has been investigated by my subordinates."

The emperor snorted lightly, "Go down."

After the secret guard left, he picked up the book and flipped through it.

The booklet details how she came to the capital and how she was temporarily entrusted to He Da's family.

And, her true identity.

(End of this chapter)