My Possessive Cat Girl's

My Possessive Cat Girl's
Bao Bao's Spirit Tells Him to Eat?



As Si Mu observed the state of his master, he could see that Chuan Yun was currently shivering with coldness.


"My master's cold. Does that mean the wound started to get infected because it didn't want to take medicine?" worried Si Mu.


Jing Ru immediately directed her gaze towards Chuan Yun anyway.


"It can be," Jing Ru replied.


"But the weather is also windy. I will close the window," Jing Ru said as she moved from her seat.


Shortly before he closed the two glass windows, a light cloth embroidered with an orange-colored cat-pattern flew into Chuan Yun's room.


"Eh what is this?" Jing Ru took the cloth and observed it.


"It's funny that the cat. Whose embroidery is this?" wonder Jing Ru.


The Mu immediately shook his head giving a cue. He was afraid that the embroidery would further remind Chuan Yun of Ting Er and make him even sadder.


But on the verge of his consciousness from barely falling asleep, Chuan Yun had heard Jing Ru mutter. In an instant he became energetic and opened his eyes to look at the thing in Jing Ru's hands.


"Cat?" tanyakanya.


Jing Ru laughed softly at Chuan Yun's reaction.


"His Majesty likes cats?" Jing Ru showed the cloth clearly before Chuan Yun's eyes.


"I'll give it back if I know who the owner is. This cloth came from that direction," Jing Ru pointed out the window then looked back at Chuan Yun waiting for his reaction. The young man was interested and wanted to talk.


While Si Mu can only resign while covering his own face. He was afraid that Chuan Yun would reminisce and cry even more about Ting Er.


Chuan Yun followed the direction that Jing Ru pointed at with her index finger.


"Dad's Harem Palace" Chuan Yun said.


He suddenly pulled the cloth from Jing Ru's hand and looked at it carefully.


"Ting Er" he said.


Jing Ru looked at Chuan Yun and the cloth alternately several times, "I mean? What relation? Oh ... The cat girl you mean is the girl who likes cats?" guess Jing Ru.


"He must have made this. This must be Ting Er," Chuan Yun said with tears.


The unbelieving Mu shook his head, "Young Master. Relieve the girl. That girl is gone. It's just a cloth with a cat motif. Any girl could like cats."


Jing Ru herself approved Si Mu's words.


Chuan Yun noticed the droplets of blood near the cat's ear and began to worry, "Is he okay?"


"Maybe his finger was pricked by a needle while embroidery. It was a small wound," Jing Ru immediately calmed Chuan Yun down.


"No. Jing Ru, if you do care about me. If you want to repay my services. Find the girl who made this. Askname. I, I will definitely eat if he is still alive," Chuan Yun asked solemnly regardless of Si Mu's hopeless speech.


"Not after hearing the news. But right now," Jing Er immediately took advantage of the situation. He thought at least the young man would eat the medicine once.


"Sure, sure!" Chuan Yun immediately nodded in agreement without any hesitation.


Seeing that Jing Ru could not help but hold back her tears because she could not bear it.


"alright. I'll confirm this girl's name. But give it three days. We need to investigate it secretly. Because if you are in a hurry, you can get caught" Jing Ru said.


"So for three days Your Majesty should be willing to eat medicine and eat porridge" Si Mu added.


"alright. I agree!" Chuan Yun assented steadily. Because according to him, suicide can be done in any way, right?


Jing Ru and Si Mu looked at each other with positive smiles. Then Jing Ru took the embroidered cloth back from Chuan Yun's hand, "I'll send you a little spy troop that my father gifted me."


"Si Mu, mouthful of medicine and porridge for her," Jing Ru's message before she leaves from there.


"I understand the Princess!" replied Si Mu in high spirit.


He immediately boiled the medicine Chuan Yun according to the recipe of the Physician Poison Physician earlier. Also ordered the maid to make porridge.


As soon as Si Mu came with food and medicine, Chuan Yun immediately forced himself to sit up firmly until it had made Si Mu worried.


But seeing his spirit when scooping his own food and medicine without help despite the distress, Si Mu was already quite grateful.


"But if he lives. Was he disguised as a servant in the harem palace? Was mom there and helping him secretly?" chuan Yun said with a sumringah smile.


That thought of Chuan Yun was quite reasonable for Si Mu. Finally he thought and agreed.


"Master may not be wrong" said Si Mu.


"Hopefully this hope does not disappoint. And if indeed the empress was helping Ting Er, she would have given Ting Er a new name there. Then his status must be a servant," Si Mu re-activated his political logic as usual.


Chuan Yun looked even happier hearing Si Mu's estimation. While Si Mu was still afraid that his conjecture was wrong. He was very afraid that his master was back to take the initiative to end life like that.


"Seeing you're alive is already magical for me. Then whatever the results of Princess Jing Ru's examination, you will have to survive" said Si Mu.


"You don't have to rule me. It must be life or death," replied circus Chuan Yun like his character all along.


The Mu looked down not brave. Because he himself was actually also guilty of lying to Chuan Yun three days ago. Of course, his employer doesn't trust him anymore.


"Why didn't mom tell me at least to keep me afloat?" thought Chuan Yun.


"It's still risky. If someone knew, it could have been that the information was passed on to the emperor so that the emperor was angry," Si Mu replied.


"Right as well," Chuan Yun nodded. Then take the medicine.


It's like a repeat. Just like when Chuan Yun had just been attacked by poison and was taking medicine vigorously in order to meet Ting Er who was waiting for him at home.


Si Mu smiled hopelessly while looking down. If God pleases, protect that girl named Ying Er. If he's still alive. This is all for the life of my Master, the Inner Si Mu.


Si Mu looked back at Chuan Yun. The master was eating the porridge voraciously at the moment.


"Sir ...!"


"Sir ...!"


As usual, if Prince Ci Sen came to this cold and quiet third brother's residence, his residence became crowded instantly.


"Hosh .. I heard that Brother's condition worsened again and did not want to eat, I brought-" his words immediately stopped as soon as he lifted his face and found Chuan Yun who was eating voraciously there.


"What's going on? Did Bao Bao's spirit tell him to eat?" surprised by Ci Sen.