There are carved beams, painted buildings, pavilions and pavilions.
The luxurious hall is ablaze with red light. At first glance, people who don't know it might think that this is a wedding hall decorated by some noble family.
The always cute mini cat is nestled on a table covered with blankets, and its eyes are so shrewd.
Zetian and Jishu Qiuxi were separated on the left and right sides of the mini cat, standing obediently.
In front of them, there was a small cradle, and in the cradle was a very cute little baby. At this time, the little baby had already fallen asleep. From the look of his eyebrows, it was not difficult to see that this little baby looked similar to Lan Shengxue.
Somewhat similar.
When the little guy was sleeping soundly, his little mouth pouted slightly, as if he was unhappy, and there were tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. If he opened his eyes, he would definitely be crying.
The mini cat sighed again and again. It has been squatting on the table for a day and a night. Since bringing this little guy back, it has never let the little cradle leave its sight, but every time it stretches its head to look at her
, she was crying non-stop.
The mini cat is none other than Little Teacup.
The little teacup is bursting into tears~~
God knows, every time this little guy cries, he feels a little more distressed. As time goes by, he feels distressed and doesn't know what to do.
It was not easy until the little guy fell asleep, and Little Teacup felt worried again. The hall was too quiet, and he was not used to it, but he had to take advantage of this gap to regain his original form.
Otherwise, the next time the little guy wakes up and meets her with such a cat face, she will be scared to tears again.
"Master, it's time for us to take action, right?" Zetian glanced at the small tea cup on the table, "Master, since you came back, you have been lying in this position. This... this is harmful to your health.
Is your status and prestige good?"
Little Teacup doesn't care about his status now, all his thoughts are on the little Qingxin in front of him.
"Master, there are still twelve hours left. If you don't transform, your soul will be gone." Zetian reminded lightly.
The little teacup didn't seem to move at all.
On the other hand, Jushu Qiuxi wanted to stamp her feet angrily, "Master, do you want to die in Jiuquan?"
The little tea cup finally raised his tail, took the pen in front of him, and wrote a few strokes on the paper.
Zetian and Jishu Qiuxi looked sideways and saw what was written on the paper: Are you ready?
Zetian nodded immediately, "It has been prepared for a long time."
Words appeared again on the paper: Let's go then.
Zetian nodded.
Xiao Chacup took advantage of Xiao Qingxin's sleep and sneaked over to take a closer look at her.
Admire...
I remember when I first decided to steal you back, Lan Shengxue called you like this, little guy, it turns out your new name is Di Qingxin.
"Master, it's time for us to leave."
Little Teacup waved his paws, and a blood-red light immediately enveloped him and the little cradle.
The moment the light suddenly flashed, there was no one in the hall.
When Zetian and others opened their eyes again, the scene immediately changed. This was a rock cave. The walls of the cave were all red. The cave was extremely hot, and faintly, grunting sounds could be heard.
This was the first time for Zetian to come to the rock cave because of the small teacup method.