The white cat looked at her as if she were a fool.

Yu Nian had already stretched out her hand in front of him and whispered to him, "I'll carry you out of the bathroom, otherwise you'll get wet when I take a shower later."

Seeing that the white cat didn't want to bite her, she picked him up and put him outside the bathroom.

After the bathroom door closed, the white cat squatting at the door said speechlessly: "This stupid woman, does she know that water can cover up the smell?"

The white cat's voice is a little rough, low and hoarse but still charming, which is consistent with his current strong cat physique.

but……

He saw the cute yet noble white cat in the full-length mirror, but still felt a little disgusted.

This is still far inferior to his tall and majestic original body.

The sound of water in the bathroom lasted for more than half an hour. The white cat, lying on the beauty couch, impatiently shook the thick feather duster.

A long time.

With a click, thick mist rushed out of the bathroom. The damp heat made the cat's whiskers twitch, and the soft and thick fur on its body seemed to be stuck together by the moisture. The irritability in the cat's eyes became stronger, but the emerald cat's eyes slowly widened, staring at the figure looming in the mist.

Bai Xue's skin was slightly pink, just like a peach bud in March about to bloom. The green and astringent fragrance drifted with the mist, appearing and disappearing. The cat's nose twitched for fear of missing a trace of the smell.

Yu Nian walked out of the bathroom wearing a loose and comfortable silk nightgown. There was a faint mist on her fair little face, and her delicate skin was as smooth as a baby's.

She covered her face and felt a little hot. She didn't expect that the original owner looked exactly like her, but his skin color was healthier than hers, with sufficient energy and blood. Even though his skin was very white, it always had a faint pink color.

It was completely different from her previous pale and bloodless appearance, which was like a ghost.

Yu Nian touched his chest and felt his heart beating strongly under his palm, and he cherished his hard-earned health even more.

Pushing open the bathroom door, Yu Nian saw a group of cats lying lazily on the beauty couch like the old man.

But...what are those two lines on his nose?

Yu Nian walked over and squatted down in confusion, "Mao Mao, you seem to have a nosebleed."

As soon as she finished speaking, the lazy cat suddenly took off and flew out like an arrow.

Yu Nian saw the white afterimage and said silently, "What a nimble little fat cat..."

After she dried her hair, she couldn't find the white cat anywhere in the house.

Yu Nian felt strange as she sat on the bed and turned on the smartwatch-like thing on her wrist.

"Is this the terminal?" she muttered as she pressed the terminal's power button.

The empty space immediately cast a light blue light and shadow.

A concise and clear virtual screen appeared in front of her. Yu Nian curiously reached out to touch it, and saw her hand pass directly through the virtual screen. She exclaimed in amazement, "How magical!"

She fumbled around for a while based on her memory and finally found the various functions of the communicator and star network.

There are only a few contacts in "Yu Nian's" communicator, but she thinks it's not because she is unpopular, but because no one dares to get close to the Crown Princess. After all, she is well-known for her bad temper, and the possibility of making friends with her is probably about the same as the probability of an interstellar explosion.

Yu Nian laughed dryly twice. Actually, this is just because he is not popular.

Apart from the royal family and ministers, there was only one person who could barely be called a friend in the communicator, but "Yu Nian" always treated her as his younger brother.

"Liu Ci."

Yu Nian read out her name. She didn't remember this character in the book. She thought she was just an insignificant person.

Wait! She seems to have forgotten something!

It was a dark and windy night. The hostage, who was being punished by being supervised by a loyal Tibetan mastiff guard and forced to kneel, knelt at the gate of Yu Nian's palace for an hour or two in thin clothes, braving the cold night wind.

Ye Luo realized that he had been fooled by this woman again.

The corners of his lips curved cruelly, and his golden pupils glowed with a sinister chill under the cold moonlight.

The middle of the night is a good time to kill someone.

Should it be cut into pieces or swallowed in one gulp?

"Ye Luo! Have you started kneeling as punishment?" Yu Nian ran out from the warm bed and saw Ye Luo kneeling at the door.

The moonlight was bright and cold, and it sprinkled on the man's thin figure, but his facial expression could not be seen clearly.

"Your Highness still remembers me. Yes, Your Highness came to see how miserable I am now," Ye Luo sneered.

Seeing that she couldn't explain herself clearly, Yu Nian went up to pull him up, "You get up first, I didn't ask you to kneel here."

Han Chen said in a low voice: "Your Highness, this is the order of His Majesty. I'm sorry, I can't let you take Ye Luo away."

Yu Nian easily pulled Ye Luo up from the ground, but when he stood up, he staggered and pushed her away, his voice full of disgust: "Don't touch me!"

Yu Nian lost his balance and fell directly on his butt.

The floor was cold and hard, and she fell so hard that her expression was out of control due to the pain.

"Your Highness!" Han Chen exclaimed, not caring about any offense at this moment, and stepped forward to help Yu Nian up.

The warm and soft touch felt like a raging fire on the rough palm.

Han Chen immediately released his hand after seeing Yu Nian stand up, "Your Highness...are you feeling unwell?"

He lowered his head very low, but even so, he still inadvertently saw the pair of snow-white feet that were whiter than the moonlight.

"It's okay, it's okay," Yu Nian secretly covered her buttocks. The burning pain made her bite her lips to endure it.

Han Chen turned around and glared at Ye Luo, who was smiling maliciously: "How could you push His Highness?!"

Ye Luo narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth: "I didn't mean it. Your Highness will not punish me again for such a small matter?"

Seeing his irritating expression, Yu Nian suppressed her anger and said, "I won't be angry. It's my fault for not standing firm."

When Ye Luo heard this, a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

She endured the pain, stepped forward, held Ye Luo's wrist, and said to Han Chen: "Although I am not angry, the punishment that should be given must not be reduced."

She pulled Ye Luo into the house.

Dark clouds obscured the moon, and the golden pupils seemed to light up a faint light in the darkness.

Ye Luo let her pull him into the room.

The door closed, and his eyes slowly raised to the two people's clasped hands.

"I can't see anything anymore, why don't you let go?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yu Nian immediately let go of her hand, "How do you know I'm not really punishing you?"

"Your Highness wants to take me to the palace as a punishment... Could it be that you want me to warm your bed?" He smiled, then revealed a clumsy look of fear. "My innocence is at risk. Your Highness, are you going to force me?"

It was the first time that Yu Nian had seen such a bad person, who confuses right and wrong and makes up lies.

Her fair cheeks flushed with anger, but she couldn't think of any curse words. She stumbled and shouted without any momentum: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Ye Luo's eyes darkened. Is the little prince acting like a spoiled brat? Does he think he can trick him into forgetting everything that happened before?