My Possessive Cat Girl's

He Doesn't Listen to Anyone

"May Quan!" reprimand Jing Ru on her own servant.

Mei Quan immediately lowered his head not daring.

"I've helped him. Her imprisoned lover must have been released by now. But, can you raise the dead to avenge my services?" Chuan Yun pulled Jing Ru's collar until the distance between Jing Ru's face and her own became very close.

Jing Ru understood the meaning of Chuan Yun's words. He shakes unable to repay that service.

"Therefore let me catch up with him and live with him Jing Ru," Chuan Yun continued.

Jing Ru immediately shook her head loudly. He did not let Chuan Yun search for a sharp weapon and held his hands together with female energy.

"Don't .. don't Your Majesty," she cried pleading.

Hearing that cry Chuan Yun stopped his movements. After all he was too weak to fend off the girl's hand right now.

"I won't let my friend hurt her own body. So don't .. don't ..." pinta Jing Ru.

Jing Ru immediately regained her senses when Chuan Yun's face suddenly paled and she no longer resisted.

"Your Majesty, take your medicine .. please," Jing Ru showed the medicine in her hands.

Seeing that, Chuan Yun pretended to accept it. But then he threw the medicinal liquid onto the floor intentionally until Jing Ru widened her eyes inexhaustibly.

Chuan Yun held back his internal injuries while curling up and closing his eyes.

"Your Majesty ..." Jing Ru shook her head.

"Whoever. Make sure again. Is that girl really dead?" Jing Ru tried to help out out of pity.

But the servants around him shook their heads without hope as if the girl in question had indeed been put to death.

The waiter who was told to make the porridge came with a tray of food in his hand. So did Si Mu who came with some silver needles in his hands and had already ensured the safety of the porridge.

"Young Master, eat it" said Si Mu.

But Chuan Yun did not react at all.

"He won't. The medicine alone was spilled so onto the floor," Jing Ru reported.

The Mu shook his head. "Young Master. Don't do this ..."

"Eat a little" asked the Mu.

"It's free. Or else the porridge will also he throw away later," Jing Ru sighed.

**_**

"What's? Mao Mu made your embroidery cloth stuck on the flag?" Shi Wai with tam thank raised his voice.

"Ah that's why Huang Lian didn't want to eat last night. Why don't you tell us and just cry in the room?" ask Ai Xin.

"Come here. Where's place? Let me get you," Duan Wei's initiative.

Ting Er wiped her tears again. Then tell me where the cloth is stuck.

"Yes my. This is so high. Mao Mu himself how could he climb there?" asked Duan Wei.

"She threw it," Ting Er said.

"Ah we ask the doorman to help. They carry spears. It definitely can," sure Duan Wei.

"Can they be asked for help?" wonder Ting Er.

"Just calm. They were afraid of me," Duan Wei said confidently then walked up to the doorman who was a bit far away from there.

"Excuse me, can you help me for a second?" Duan Wei was begging for help.

"There's my friend's embroidered cloth up there. We are not there," Duan Wei explained.

"Oh okay. Which one?" tanyanya while following the guidance of Duan Wei headed to the back garden.

The tall, dashing doorkeeper immediately used his spear to retrieve the cloth.

"Jeez, using a spear is still difficult to reach it. Just half a centimeter!" moaning Duan Wei. While Ting Er only looked at him anxiously.

The guard immediately tiptoed and swung the tip of his spear.

"Well gotta! Let's go a little more!" Duan Wei cheered.

But just as the cloth was successfully removed from its carriage, a strong wind came violently flying the dynasty flag. The flag cloth sheet also flicked the lightweight Ting Er embroidery cloth so that he flew with the wind somewhere.

"Eh uh eeh ..." Duan Wei regretted the departure of the light cloth.

While Ting Er was getting worse.

"Heei's back! Geez what's up with the wind," annoyed Duan Wei.

"Ahaha thanks to the guard. Forgive us for bothering you," Duan Wei almost forgot that guard who was still standing with a flat face in front of him.

"Don't worry Ting Er. I'll ask Master Shin for a new thread and cloth. We work together, Dad? Don't cry," comfort Duan Wei.

Ting Er sighed. Why so damn.

"Yes already. Sorry Duan Wei. You are so worried," said Ting Er who was not happy.

Duan Wei shook his head without taking issue with a good smile.

Along the way back to the harem palace building, Ting Er kept her mouth shut not to open the conversation. He kept on daydreaming.

"Are you okay?" asked Duan Wei who was starting to worry about him.

"Duan Wei."

"Hm?"

"What do you think the Third Prince is doing on his wedding night with Princess Hwang?"

Duan Wei seemed to be thinking, "He must still be weak from having just recovered from the ferocious poison. I thought he was just gonna sleep."

"Ah right as well huh," Ting Er chuckled softly.

Duan Wei joined in smiling happily to see Ting Er's smile re-expand because of her answer.

"It has. Better imagine, when the emperor appointed us as legitimate concubines. After that we should become friends in the palace and survive to the end," Duan Wei said.

"Especially facing Consort Mao Mu later. I became a lot of fantasies. Life in the palace must have been very exciting," Duan Wei laughed in spirit.

But Ting Er again lost her happy aura the moment she heard the word 'Emperor'.

**_**

"Why is the weather windy?" muttered Jing Ru.

"Miss ... Why don't you just rest at Miss's residence?" ask Mei Quan.

"It's late" continued Mei Quan.

"This is our first wedding day. If the Emperor knows I'm not accompanying him, how?" reply Jing Ru while standing up.

"Think of something Her Highness the Princess. My master had not eaten any medicine and had not eaten anything until now," suddenly Si Mu kowtowed in front of Jing Ru.

"What can I do? At least he has calmed down a bit and is not trying to find sharp objects only I am grateful," Jing Ru said.

"If only the girl was still around, I would have raised her as a concubine and given it to the Third Prince. I have also told the Third Prince to divorce me sometime. I'm sure Hui Shan will pick you up to escape. He promised me."

"When this is the case, no one will listen. Hope his mind is bright soon. So that tomorrow he will take his medicine, "Jing Ru continued.

The Mu was at a loss for words. Princess Hwang Jing Ru's words were true. What can they do now? There aren't.