Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 117 Black Cat on the Roof Part 1
"You wasted a table of food and drink, Baitang, this is your only chance. How long will it take you not to eat these things in the future."

Baitang didn't say a single word along the way, although it was a pity in his heart, but it's not worth giving up some persistence just to satisfy his appetite.

The guards only escorted her to the gate of the cold palace, she stood at the gate and looked at the house that was as quiet as a tomb in the night, desolate and deserted.

If a woman is really imprisoned in such a place all her life, she will go crazy sooner or later.Even if he is not crazy, he will be demented, and he will continue to live without knowing why.

Hearing a sound on the tiles, Baitang looked up vigilantly.

The moment I looked up, I heard a "meow...", it wasn't a cute and cute voice, nor was it a well-behaved kitten.

The adult black cat on the roof stared at her coldly, its jewel-like green eyes seemed to be shining in the moonlight.

At first glance, it is as if the body is fused with the night, and the eyes are like fireflies in the cemetery.

Baitang smiled at the cat, stretched out his hand, and motioned for it to come over.

The black cat gracefully took a step forward with its front paws, then stopped suddenly, as if looking at her.

She has never liked black cats very much, because she thinks black cats are not cute enough!
This one... Of course it's not cute, but it looks very beautiful. The black fur is very smooth, and the moonlight seems to be coated with a faint luster.

Some people say that the black cat's eyes look scary and ghostly.

In particular, there is a rumor that the black cat can communicate with spirits, and it is as if it is true. When people see it, it is easy to think of some strange things, and it is even more weird.

Baitang didn't believe it, otherwise he must have been a black cat in his previous life, so he could only see ghosts in this life.

And this black cat doesn't look weird, it's just that when a cat looks at you so cautiously, it always feels a little weird.

"Good boy, come here."

Continue to wave at the black cat, even though it might just be a wild cat, although looking at it can't think of a wild cat at all.

Could it be that some noble concubine in the palace has kept a black cat all the time.

After hearing Baitang's address, the black cat was even more startled, and instinctively took half a step back, its round green pupils half-closed in an instant.

(End of this chapter)