"Are you satisfied?"

Zhao Cuo pretended to be unhappy and sat on the couch.

The enchantress in green clothes was beside him. Her pure and pure face was now less calm and cold than usual. The blush on her cheeks made her look bright and charming.

There wasn't much emotion in the eldest princess's pair of vertical eyes, which were bluer than the sky. She took out a light-colored handkerchief and wiped his face and corners of his mouth elegantly, like a good wife and mother who had just served her husband.

Soft and lovely.

"Are you thirsty?" Boluan Banxia had been arguing with him for a long time and didn't want to continue. He picked up the teapot on the bedside table and poured him a cup of tea, "Drink some water."

"I wish you could always be so considerate from now on."

The young father-in-law snorted softly.

He took the teacup she handed him and took a sip.

He then lifted up the sheets and cast his gaze at the little white lion cat raised by Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess.

"This child seems to be thirsty too. Let me give him some water. From now on I can only feed him."

His Royal Highness Crown Prince was talking to himself, and regardless of the feelings of the little milk cat's owner, he pinched its cheeks maliciously and offered the teacup in his hand, but the cat was obviously not interested in his tea.

"Stop making trouble." The enchantress obviously still felt sorry for her cat. She frowned slightly and pushed his rude hand away, "Since you like it so much, just lie down."

As the eldest princess spoke, she pushed Prince Zhao down.

He just lay down in confusion when he saw her lift up the little white lion cat and put it directly on his face.

Zhao Thief blinked. His nose was mainly suppressed, and he still had the right to see and speak, so he had no intention of resisting and continued to stroke the cat with his cheek, as if talking about business casually.

"I think Your Highness has not forgotten the purpose of my coming to Cicada City, right? You said you can help me establish a long-term communication channel with the Wu Clan. How should I do it now?"

He was lying down talking to Boluan Banxia who was sitting in front of him.

"It will take another day or two."

Her Royal Highness the Princess lowered her hands and stroked his hair.

"This matter cannot be accomplished with our words alone. Prince Yu of our clan is coming back soon, and he is with us."

The young prince was suddenly startled, Prince Yu? This is the demon saint who was active during the reign of the late emperor.

"who?"

he asked pretending to be confused.

"My father Khan's brother, he has been a saint for fifty years, and his cultivation is unfathomable."

The demon girl said that she did not believe that His Highness the Crown Prince had never heard of Prince Yu of their demon court. This guy was knowingly trying to trick her.

"Is it him?" General Zhao showed a look of half-serious surprise on his face, "He is also a supporter of His Highness?"

The eldest princess dared to think about dethroning the Demon Emperor, and it was indeed not without capital.

Prince Yu, who became famous decades ago, is actually hers.

It can be seen that she has more than one saint under her command.

"Aren't you the same?"

Boluan Banxia seemed dissatisfied with his pretense.

The little white lion cat sitting on the young master's face became angry and bit him directly on the nose, seemingly venting his anger on his master's behalf.

He was a little out of breath, but he didn't want to fight with the cute kitten, so he twitched the tip of his nose and raised it forward as a counterattack, which was very effective.

"I've been away from Dingbeiguan for too long. Let's wait for another three days. You can make arrangements as soon as possible."

Zhao Cuo has not yet been knocked unconscious by the ecstasy soup she just took.

"I'll take care of it as soon as possible."

Her Royal Highness the Princess nodded.

She glanced at the little uncle's raised head.

The scene of kneeling in the main hall with His Highness the Second Prince yesterday appeared in her mind.

"Quan Xia has woken up. She should be thinking about how to turn defeat into victory. Go give her breakfast and let her stay on her own and don't ruin our affairs."

"Aren't you hungry? How about I prepare breakfast for you first, which will only take half an hour."

His Royal Highness Crown Prince took her hand and put it on his head.

"no."

The witch pinched him lightly.

"Why? Didn't you like me cooking yesterday? Quan Xia still refused to eat the rice I cooked, but you ate it all."

Prince Zhao evil-heartedly helped her recall what happened after she returned to the palace yesterday.

"It seems that the lesson I just gave you was not enough?"

The eldest princess increased the strength on her hands.

"I have a suggestion. You come back with a fruit basket and pick some fruits. I'll have breakfast here when you come back."

Zhao Cuo expressed his thoughts enthusiastically. They didn't even have a meal together when they were together. Either he had a treat yesterday, or Boluan Banxia had just asked him to apologize. If possible, he would also like to sit at the table with everyone.

For meals.

She narrowed her beautiful eyes, and finally understood that this person had completely ignored her intention to see Quan Xia, and refused to leave despite her words.

But if the young father-in-law is not willing, she can't make the request too forcefully.

"alright……"

Boluan Banxia paused for a moment and then said with a bit of disgust.

"Go and bring Quan Xia here. She never sits still and waits for death. You must keep an eye on her."

"Then please wait here for a moment, Your Highness." General Zhao immediately understood that she agreed to his proposal, "I'll go right away."

He lifted up the little white lion cat that was still on his face, kissed it hard on the mouth, then stood up and walked out of the temple.

He walked around the Yue Palace yesterday and knew where the little witch's bedroom was.

Thinking he was an uninvited guest, he arrived outside a large hall and opened the door.

"Zhao is here by mistake!"

Quan Xia panicked when she heard footsteps coming from not far outside the door.

Her shawl silver hair was messy, and her natural childishness was full of uneasiness. She unconsciously huddled in the corner of the bed holding the pillow.

What good could come from a villain coming to her so early in the morning? He couldn't possibly be here to deliver breakfast.

"I'll just pretend I'm not awake yet and ignore him. If he knocks on the door and doesn't get a response, he'll leave, right?"

The second princess soon realized how naive and stupid her idea was.

The disturbing sound she imagined did not sound.

But she could feel the door being pushed open silently.

"That guy actually pushed the door open and came in?"

Quan Xia's beautiful golden and blue eyes widened instantly. Feeling the gradually approaching breath from the outer room, she quickly hid in the bed and pretended to sleep.

"Is the big bad guy really unscrupulous? My palace has become his territory, and he can come and go as he pleases! I don't know how he treated the eldest princess last night, probably..."

She was curled up on the soft couch, her head covered with a quilt, her eyes closed tightly as if she was in a nightmare.

At this time, she heard the slight sound of pushing the door again.

very scary.

"The little fat cat hasn't woken up yet~"

Zhao Ze's whisper made her so angry.

'You're the fat one! Sooner or later, I want you to look good, huh...'

The Second Highness said harsh words in her heart. She knew that the evil man's words were not only talking about her, but also about the little white lion cat she raised.

Yes... the cat she raised is a bit plumper than the one in the eldest princess's house.

But it's not her cat's turn to be judged by this person.

"never mind."

Zhao Cuo's turning movement was noticed by her spiritual mind.

"Why is he still a human?" Quan Xia was happy but also surprised at the same time, "If it was him, shouldn't he have come to lift my quilt?"

"The breakfast I prepared should be given to the demon girl alone." She was furious when she heard the young man's obviously loud words, "Stop for me, princess!"

The Second Highness gritted his teeth and rolled over from the couch. Her beautiful eyes stared at the big bad guy who turned around with a smile on his face. Her little pink fist was already clenched.

"What did you do to the eldest princess of our Demon Court last night?"

She mustered up the courage to stare at General Zhao and question him.
To be continued...