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He is the regent with overwhelming power, and his younger brother who even wants to give up one-third of his power to the current emperor.
He was unpredictable in mood and anger, did not like women, and would change the whole imperial capital if he stamped his feet. One day, he felt pain to the core of his bones for a cat brought back from the tomb.
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Yan Mo held the little kitten and stuffed it into his clothes. The soft fur was close to his skin, making it warm and comfortable.
"Meow! Let me out!" Yuan Yan struggled to stick his head out to crawl out, earning a threatening look from the man, "I don't mind cutting off your claws."
"Meow~" Yuan Yan purred, believing that the man definitely meant what he said. In order to keep his claws to eat the fish, he had to retract half of the pointed ones, and the four small pads were pressed against Yan Mo's chest.
From then on, the Prince Regent carried a little milk cat in his lap wherever he went.
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"My lord, I found the cat."
"Where is it?" Yan Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and continued the calligraphy and painting in his hand.
Yan Liu hesitated for a moment, then said bravely: "In the Prince's Mansion, with the Persian cat raised by Princess Lingsu." After a pause, "It's a male cat."
"Crack!" Yan Liu looked up when he heard the sound, only to find that the prince was no longer there, and there was a broken writing brush lying on the desk.
When Yan Mo found a certain cat in the garden of the Prince's Mansion, she was suddenly pounced on by the Persian cat...
"Meow! Yan Mo, help!" Yuan Yan burst into tears looking at the man who appeared like a god.
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Yuan Yan thought that after meeting Yan Mo, she woke up and found that she was possessed by a cat. But then the truth was revealed one by one, and she felt that she must have used all her bad luck to meet Yan Mo.
The man who thinks that all living things in the world are ants has always been cold-hearted.
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When Mu Niang strangled her to the ground, the man who usually indulged her stood aside coldly, glanced at her with cold stars in his eyes: "Mu Niang, I want her heart's blood before midnight tonight."
It wasn't until the silver needle was inserted into his heart and Yuan Yan's little body was twitching in pain that she was willing to believe that the kindness he treated her was just sugar-coated poison, just to take her heart blood at this special time to save a woman.
The woman who was originally the mistress of this palace had cinnabar in his heart.
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When they met again later, she threw herself at his throat, but he easily caught her and held her in his arms.
She heard his rejoicing words, "I knew you would come back. I've been so good to you, how could you give up?"