No Palace Schemes, Just Cats: The Tyrant Loses Control with Bloodshot Eyes!

[Shared sensations + devoted love + mutual purity: a clear-eyed consort × a tyrant who says one thing and means another] The day Yao Jinqian transmigrated into the body of an abandoned consort in the Cold Palace, a white cat begged her to take it in. Looking at the drafty palace, she calmly stroked the cat. “Be good. From now on, we’ll have to rely on each other.” What she didn’t know was that the cat in her arms shared sensations with the reigning tyrant, Wei Sichen. Yao Jinqian squeezed the cat’s paw. Wei Sichen jolted. “Insolence!” Yao Jinqian rubbed the cat’s head. Wei Sichen slammed the table. “This is outrageous!” Yao Jinqian kissed and nuzzled the cat with abandon. Wei Sichen grew so hot and restless that he lost control, his eyes bloodshot. “Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, find this woman for me! I’ll make sure she suffers a fate worse than death!” … But when Wei Sichen found the abandoned consort in the Cold Palace, looking utterly innocent, he suddenly no longer wanted to kill anyone. He threatened her coldly. “Touch this cat again, and I’ll chop off your hands.” Yao Jinqian: “???” Did the tyrant really think he could control everything, even whether she petted a cat? Later, Yao Jinqian was so busy trying to stay alive that she really did stop petting the cat. Wei Sichen came over eagerly. “Cats are wild and hard to tame. You have to pet them more if you want them to get close to you.” Yao Jinqian was speechless. This tyrant was such a piece of work! In the end, Wei Sichen could take it no longer and pinned her to the bed. “Stop petting the cat. Pet me instead. It’s the same thing.” Yao Jinqian: “!!!” The sky was falling. The cat she had adopted shared sensations with the tyrant?!