Chapter 52: Conflict

Yun Fu was afraid that the paper in her mouth would be punctured by her own teeth, so she deliberately held back her strength.

He walked up to the man, raised his chin and motioned for him to take it.

However, this person seemed to have been hit by a bullet, and was a little dazed.

Unable to control herself and about to bite a hole in the paper, Yun Fu opened her mouth and let the paper fall in front of the man.

"Meow~" You're welcome~

After delivering it, Yun Fu unconsciously glanced at the amulet in the man's hand. After hearing what the bald monk had said just now, as a person who was proficient in medicine, she did not approve of this method.

If you are sick, you should see a doctor.

This fat monk is talking nonsense. He shouldn't be here. He should go to the Taoist temple.

However, when she lowered her head and looked at her furry body, Yun Fu was suddenly speechless.

Well, she is the last person to say such a thing.

Waking up as a cat, nothing can't happen in this world.

The talisman water is good. This fat monk looks like he has Buddha nature. Let your children drink more.

Zhu Qingze didn't know why, but he always felt that this cat gave him an unconcealable sense of intimacy, which made him want to touch its head.

But in the end I held back.

The owner of this cat looks simple and low-key, but his temperament is not like that of an ordinary person.

There's a powerful person every three steps in Jing'an City, so it's better to be careful.

Yun Fu paused as she was about to leave, turned around and looked at the tired-looking man. When she saw his features, the painting by her mother came to her mind.

This person's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to my mother's.

In the end, Yun Fu couldn't help it, walked over, and rubbed the man's trouser corner with her head.

Zhu Qingze was stunned, a little confused as to why the cat, which had already walked away, turned around and rubbed its head against him.

"Afu wants you to pat his head."

Wei Rong spoke and looked at the man. When he saw the handwritten scriptures, he had already recognized who this man was: the second master of the Zhu family, Zhu Qingze.

Zhu Qingze was stunned when he heard this. The touch on his leg was a little novel to him, but he reached out and touched the cute cat.

The fluffy touch on his palm softened Zhu Qingze's heart, and all the fatigue in his body seemed to dissipate a lot. This is a cat with a very good personality.

Zhu Qingze only touched it lightly twice, then stood up and said goodbye to Master Yuanheng.

Before Zhu Qingze left, Yuan Heng smiled and said, "The fate of Nirvana has ended, but the time has not yet come. Please wait patiently, the person you care about will be safe and sound."

After hearing these words, Zhu Qingze gradually let go of the heavy stone in his heart. He put his hands together and bowed to Master Yuanheng. Regardless of the little monk's request to stay overnight in the Buddhist temple, he hurried home.

Yun Fu looked at the man's back as he left, swung her tail, and then came to Wei Rong's feet, hugging the man's legs with all four paws.

"Awooo!" The cat is almost starving to death!!!

Wei Rong picked up the small pendant on his leg and weighed it in his hand. "We haven't eaten for half an hour. Our Ah Fu is starving."

Yun Fu, who had just eaten a crispy fish half an hour ago: ...

I always feel that this guy has something else to say.

Yuan Heng smiled and said, "I have asked someone to prepare vegetarian food. Please enjoy some for the donor and this cat donor~"

The cat donor called out in a steady and dignified manner to express his gratitude.

After finishing her vegetarian meal, Yun Fu, with a round belly, lay on the bluestone floor and refused to get up no matter how someone threatened or tempted her.

I can’t get up, even if I die.

She's almost exhausted after climbing so many stone steps today. Don't even think about forcing her to exercise; she can't move at all.

She was just a soft and cute kitten, why did she have to exercise to lose weight? Yun Fu raised her cat paws in protest.

"Meow meow meow~"

There is no personal thought, it is all based on the cat's physiological reaction.

Wei Rong had no choice but to temporarily shelve the plan to help Ah Fu lose weight.

Looking at the little guy lying on the ground with his belly spread out, he squatted down and touched its belly. The soft touch of the fur made him reluctant to take his hand away.

"Come, I'll carry you to the wing room to sleep."

Upon hearing this, Yun Fu jumped up and said, "Meow~" Hold me!

Wei Rong watched the fleeting moment and couldn't help but chuckle. He pinched its nose and said, "Little rascal~"

Holding the cat in my arms, I walked on the bluestone path, the moonlight shining down, illuminating the way forward.

This scene seemed so heartwarming to Shen Shi that it made him feel warm inside.

Once again, I sigh that every day is beautiful when Ah Fu is around.

At this moment, the smile on Shen Shi's face instantly disappeared, and the sword at his waist flew away with his movement.

"who?!!!"

When he saw the figure in the dark, Shen Shi immediately put away the sword in his hand and saluted, "Madam——"

There was not much expression on Song Jinhe's beautiful face. She nodded slightly and then set her eyes on her son who was holding the cat.

Wei Rong saw his mother standing in the dark. The smile in his eyes faded a little bit. He nodded slightly in the direction of the woman and said, "Mother."

Song Jinhe looked at her son. She hadn't seen him for two months since he faked his death and left Beijing.

Occasionally, she would hear news about him being away, which was secretly sent to her by the emperor.

Song Jinhe suppressed the bitterness in his heart, his face remained expressionless, "When did you return to Beijing? Why didn't you send someone to tell me?"

Wei Rong held the cat in his arms, playing with Ah Fu's soft little pads. "I just arrived today, so the fewer people who know about my whereabouts, the better. I hope Mother will forgive me."

The tone was the same as usual, but it made Song Jinhe feel a little pain in her heart.

The mother and son talked not like mother and son, but more like master and servant doing their business.

Yun Fu had noticed as early as when she was at the Duke's Mansion that Wei Rong and his mother were extremely cold in their relationship. It was so cold that they didn't seem like mother and son, but more like strangers with no relationship at all.

She didn't know what happened between Wei Rong and his mother, but she could feel that Wei Rong had a hint of resistance, even... opposition, towards his mother.