Chapter 238 World Ten (Nine)
When she heard the faint sound of footsteps, Baoshan's brows, which had been relaxed, furrowed slightly. Her soft hands, grasping the civet cat's black jade claws, pounced on the slender willow-leaf-shaped buttons.
Mo Yu was carefully cared for by the palace servants, and even the nails on her claws were trimmed cleanly.
But Mo Yu was obviously not a docile civet cat. It used stones that were found everywhere to sharpen its nails until they were extremely sharp and flashed with white light.
Mo Yu didn't know why the treasure fan clenched its claws, but the crisp sound of nails scratching the silk made Mo Yu visibly excited.
Mo Yu was grabbing the clothes in front of him so hard that he had no idea when Bao Shan let go of his claws.
“No…”
When Chu Boyu found the black jade, it was Baoshan's soft, soft voice that he heard. The arrogant raccoon cat, usually spoiled by his favor, acted recklessly in the palace. Now, seeing someone as gentle as Baoshan, he bullied her even more.
Bao Shan's dress was ripped into a horrible mess by the black jade. The buttons on her chest were torn off, and the collar was covered with long, thin scratches, revealing the pink and green of her inner garment.
"His Majesty."
Bao Shan finally saw Chu Boyu. Her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, as if she realized her current posture was not in good shape, and she hurriedly tried to cover it up. However, her clothes, already damaged by the civet cat and fragile, suddenly made a crisp sound as Bao Shan turned around.
The collar of her clothes was torn, revealing her fair and smooth skin.
Only then did Chu Boyu discover that Baoshan was extremely white.
Because of years of dancing practice, her body has a flexible beauty.
The tattered clothes were hanging scattered on the precious fan.
Even though the precious fan looks timid, it cannot conceal the infinite spring beauty.
As if frightened by the sudden tearing of her dress, Baoshan's peach-shaped and apricot-like eyes sparkled with crystal light.
But in this situation, Baoshan still holds the raccoon cat tightly in his arms.
Even though this raccoon cat was the culprit who caused her to be disrespectful in front of the emperor.
Mo Yu felt the caress of the treasure fan. She rubbed it gently on the surface, but in fact she was pulling the bell on Mo Yu's neck.
The uncomfortable feeling on his neck made Mo Yu even more restless. He nestled in Bao Shan's arms, moving around randomly.
The civet cat raised its paw and landed on a soft spot. It found it quite amusing and actually stepped on it gently with its fleshy paw.
Baoshan's cheeks were hot, and her porcelain-white skin was covered with a shy blush.
Chu Boyu's face turned slightly cold, and for the first time, he spoke coldly to his beloved raccoon cat: "Moyu, stop messing around."
Mo Yu then stopped reluctantly.
Bao Shan looked at Chu Boyu timidly, the corners of her eyes tinged with crimson, making her look particularly alluring. She hugged the civet cat tightly and walked it towards Chu Boyu: "Your Majesty, this civet cat——"
Chu Boyu reached out to take it, but the raccoon cat, which had been quiet at first, suddenly started to move around randomly again.
In a panic, Chu Boyu felt a touch of warmth on his palm.
He had just rebuked Mo Yu, but now he...
Chu Boyu quickly withdrew his hand, but the warm fragrance still lingered on his fingertips.
He lowered his head, looking at the raccoon cat in his arms, his brows furrowed, "I've really spoiled you."
Chu Boyu raised his eyelids and looked at the treasured fan. But the fan's current condition made him feel that nothing was right wherever he looked.
Baoshan leaned forward gently. Chu Boyu was much taller than her, and when he leaned forward, a large area of white and delicate skin came into view.
A soft and timid voice sounded: "Your Majesty, since the young master raccoon cat is fine, I will go back first."
How could Chu Boyu let Baoshan leave like this when she was in such a half-naked state?
Chu Boyu put the civet cat on the ground and gently reminded it not to run around.
Mo Yu had a bad temper, but he always listened to Chu Boyu's words, so he stood there quietly, not moving.
Chu Boyu walked up to Baoshan, untied his outer robe, and draped it over Baoshan's shoulders.
Those round and small shoulders made Chu Boyu feel dazed. Why could human beings be so fragile? Every part of her body was soft.
Baoshan looked at Chu Boyu timidly, and when Chu Boyu looked at her, she hurriedly lowered her eyelids.
This look of wanting to say something but not being able to is really adorable.
The overly large robe covering Bao Shan made her figure look even smaller.
Her slender white fingers tightened the wide sleeves of her clothes, and her expression was a little uneasy: "If others saw me dressed like this, they would definitely think that I got the clothes from someone else."
Only then did Chu Boyu realize that his previous actions were inappropriate.
If other palace servants saw it, they would definitely wonder where the outer robe on Baoshan came from.
The palace servants would not think of the current emperor, but would only think that Baoshan was lonely and had an affair with a man outside, secretly hiding men's clothes and wearing them openly. This would cause Baoshan a lot of trouble.
But if you want to avoid trouble, you can't let Chu Boyu take back his outer robe.
Although Chu Boyu was of a mild disposition, he had been taught the etiquette of the emperor for many years and had become accustomed to some of the emperor's habits.
For example, when the emperor gives you a reward, you should always thank him, whether you like it or not.
There is no emperor who would take back the gifts he gave away for fear of trouble.
Chu Boyu then asked, "Are you going back to the Jiaofangsi?"
Baoshan nodded softly: "Yes."
Chu Boyu picked up the civet cat and said, "Let's go together."
The emperor asked to accompany him, so Baoshan dared not refuse. Baoshan took a step back and followed Chu Boyu step by step.
The raccoon cat obviously held a grudge. It remembered clearly that it was the precious fan that pulled the bell on its neck, which made it become so aggressive and caused Chu Boyu to blame it.
Therefore, the raccoon cat became more and more displeased with the treasure fan. A low rumbling sound came from its throat, and its eyes stared at the treasure fan, as if it was threatening it.
Baoshan disagreed, turned around and said softly, "This civet cat is so lively."
Chu Boyu thought of Mo Yu's mischievous behavior these days.
At the palace-wide night banquet, Mo Yu was fed osmanthus cake, disrupting the party.
At that time, Chu Boyu felt sorry for Mo Yu because he was thrown away by Empress Dowager Zhong, and because he made such an absurd move because he was contaminated by osmanthus, so he was very tolerant of Mo Yu.
But these days, Mo Yu ran away all day to look for the beautiful girl Sun Ruxuan, so Chu Boyu had to go and pick it up.
After a while, rumors spread in the palace that Chu Boyu liked Sun Ruxuan and wanted her to sleep with him.
Chu Boyu understood Mo Yu, and he never treated Mo Yu as livestock that could be manipulated at will.
Chu Boyu naturally also saw through Mo Yu's actions, which might be a sign of manipulation.
But even someone as tough as Empress Dowager Zhong couldn't get Chu Boyu to nod, let alone a civet cat.
Normally, Empress Dowager Zhong disliked Chu Boyu's keeping of a civet cat, as she thought that no emperor in history books would be willing to live with a civet cat and not have anyone sleep with him.
As for the palace servants, they did whatever Chu Boyu said.
Chu Boyu never expressed his concerns about Mo Yu.
Now, Chu Boyu looked at Baoshan's porcelain-white cheeks, his heart moved slightly, and he actually poured out his frustration.
"Mo Yu has always acted recklessly, but he has never been so ignorant of the rules before.
Is it because I dote on it too much that it has become more and more ignorant of etiquette?"
No matter how sincerely men ask.
But even if he was wrong, he didn't want a definitive answer. And Chu Boyu wasn't just a man; he was also the emperor. How could the emperor be wrong? Even if he was, it was someone else's fault.
Baoshan was not so stupid as to say bluntly that it was Chu Boyu who doted on the civet cat too much, which allowed it to run around the palace unscrupulously.
But if you blindly obey, you will be suspected of flattery.
Since Chu Boyu asked, he would surely be extremely disappointed if he got a flattering answer.
Bao Shan paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and replied softly, "Your Majesty loves civet cats, so it's only natural to pamper them more.
The raccoon cat is restless, I'm afraid it's not because of Your Majesty, but..."
Chu Boyu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked, "But what?"
Bao Shan glanced at the civet cat in Chu Boyu's arms, her cheeks flushed like a rosy cloud. She said timidly, "I've heard that civet cats, like humans, have seven emotions and six desires, and male civet cats are even more so. Your Majesty's civet cat, I'm afraid... maybe..."
That guess was too embarrassing, and Baoshan hesitated for a long time but didn't say it out loud.
But Chu Boyu already understood the meaning of the treasure fan. He had also found beautiful civet cats for Mo Yu, but Mo Yu looked down on them.
So, how to change Mo Yu's restlessness.
Mo Yu, who was curled up in Chu Boyu's arms, obviously heard Bao Shan's words. His beard trembled angrily and he struggled to pounce on Bao Shan.
Bao Shan saw this and turned pale. He subconsciously hid behind Chu Boyu and called softly, "Your Majesty, save me."
The furry head was held in Chu Boyu's arms.
Mo Yu was imprisoned by his master and could only gasp for breath.
Chu Boyu looked at Baoshan's pale face, her hair slightly scattered, a strand of black hair stuck to her cheek, and her big, round eyes were full of fear.
Baoshan seemed to be extremely afraid of Moyu, otherwise she would not have run behind Chu Boyu and almost stuck her soft body to him.
This was the first time Chu Boyu was relied upon like this, not because he was an emperor with power and authority, but because he was relied upon as a man.
"It won't hurt you."
Baoshan quietly poked his head out from behind Chu Boyu and looked at the civet cat cautiously. Seeing that the civet cat did not move, he timidly let go of the hem of Chu Boyu's clothes and retreated to a step away from Chu Boyu.
She raised her pretty face and looked at Chu Boyu with soft eyes full of admiration.
"Your Majesty is amazing."
Chu Boyu just thought that Bao Shan was simple-minded and that being able to subdue a civet cat was nothing special.
But it is undeniable that he was killed by a woman with a delicate figure and an extremely beautiful woman.
Looking up like this, Chu Boyu felt a little relieved.
After returning the precious fan to the Jiaofangsi, Chu Boyu turned and left.
As he started to leave, something in his heart moved him and he turned around and looked back.
Baoshan just turned around and looked at him with trembling eyelashes.
Bao Shan, caught peeking at His Majesty, dropped her head in panic. She lifted her skirt and hurried forward. Chu Boyu stared at the frail figure with an inexplicable expression.
Chu Boyu returned to the bedroom and asked the palace servant who was good at taming beasts, and indeed came to the same conclusion as Baoshan said.
If a civet cat is suffering from lovesickness, it will indeed become restless.
Chu Boyu frowned and said in a deep voice, "But Moyu doesn't want to get along with other civet cats."
The palace attendant suggested, "There is another way to eliminate this trouble forever. But it might cause hardship to the young master."
After hearing this, Chu Boyu pondered for a moment and then agreed to the palace servant's suggestion.
When Mo Yu returned to Chu Boyu, he became much more docile, and looked cold and unwilling to pay attention to anyone.
Seeing Chu Boyu frowning, the palace attendant hurriedly said, "This method was developed by me. It doesn't require castration, just a dose of medicine. From now on, the young master will no longer have those charming thoughts."
But even so, Mo Yu is different from those ordinary male civet cats.
For a civet cat like Mo Yu who is so proud and arrogant, it is natural that he feels unhappy because he has no chance of being attracted to other civet cats.
Chu Boyu looked at Mo Yu, who had her back to him and looked sulky, and his voice was full of helplessness.
"I let you choose."
Chu Boyu warned Mo Yu that if he didn't want to take the medicine, he must not run out of the palace at will, and must not look for any beautiful girl.
But as soon as Mo Yu heard this, he ran to Sun Ruxuan again.
This time, Chu Boyu did not go to pick it up. Mo Yu lingered for two days and then slowly returned.
Chu Boyu made the decision only after seeing Mo Yu being so disobedient.
What should we do if we let Mo Yu continue like this and scare the timid dancer again?
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