C13 Don't Eat with a Cat!

Chun Chan smiled at her and felt relieved. Since His Highness said that they were friends, then the people in the Imperial Residence wouldn’t bully her.

“Alright, Little Orange is still sleeping. It’s time to go to bed!” Chun Chan coaxed her to wash up…

For the next two or three days, Gu Jun’an didn’t see Lan Qingqian coming to his courtyard in the morning or at night. When he was eating breakfast, he saw a few dishes. “Little Nine is still asleep?”

“Yes, Miss Chun Chan said that His Highness is going to eat with Little Orange for the next two days, so she prepared to send the food to her courtyard early.” The servants in the residence all thought that they were considerate. His Highness didn’t like to be noisy, and it was a good thing that the Ninth Princess could stay in the courtyard and not make any noise.

Gu Jun’an didn’t say anything and just picked up his chopsticks to eat…

He was clearly going out of the residence, but Gu Jun’an’s legs unconsciously walked to Xiushuang’s courtyard in the west. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard a tender voice with a hint of disappointment.

“Fat Orange, you have to be more courageous. As a cat, you can’t learn how to climb trees. People will laugh at you!”

As he entered his line of sight, a pink little figure was squatting on the ground. Her white and tender little hands were holding a small branch that was sprouting. She hit it on the ground twice, as if a teacher was teaching an unbecoming student.

The smaller, furry orange ball was sitting on the ground with its tail coiled around its body, looking very obedient.

Gu Junian stood at the entrance of the yard and listened to her lecture for a long time. The lilac flowers on the tree fell on her hair and shoulders. Time was rare and peaceful. Gu Junian’s cold and desolate heart calmed down.

“What do you want to teach it to climb trees?” A cold voice came, and she turned around. Lan Qingqian saw him and smiled. She stood up with the orange kitten. “All cats can climb trees. Otherwise, they will be laughed at!”

“How do you know?”

“In the past, there were many cats in my palace. They all liked to climb trees and walls to steal beef jerky and fish jerky from my palace. My father said that cats must know how to climb trees and catch mice. They must be able to do it!”

Gu Junian thought for a long time and finally understood what she meant when she said that cats must be able to do it!

That was an innate ability!

She laughed at her. “Aren’t you a kitten that can climb trees? You even kicked off a large patch of bark!”

“What’s so special about me knowing how to climb trees? When I grow up, I will be able to ride horses and fight like my father!” Lan Qingqian puffed out her chest. Her eyes were bright and proud.

“My father said I am the smartest child, so everyone will listen to me in the future!”

Gu Jun’an patted her head and sneered, “You are so small and weak, do you want to fight?” She didn’t know the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battlefield.

From his tone, he sounded a bit disdainful. Lan Qingqian looked at the steamed bun face and said seriously, “Don’t believe me! I will be very powerful if I eat more!”

Gu Jun’an smiled and pinched her soft bun face, “That’s only if you have so much food for me!” He turned around and went out of the yard, completely forgetting what he was going to do.

Lan Qingqian waited for him to walk a few steps before she reacted, “Old Prince Consort, you are a bad guy!” He was mocking her for having a big appetite!

Gu Jun’an felt empty after eating a few meals. He didn’t feel like chatting anymore, so he was a bit unaccustomed to it.

Just as he was about to serve the food, Gu Jun’an ordered Butler Jiang, “In the future, let the Ninth Princess come to the dining hall to eat. After that, we will go to the yard.”

“Yes!” Butler Jiang bowed and went down.

Soon, Lan Qingqian came in with the little Orange Tabby…

She looked at the little Orange Tabby sitting on the table with its tail around its body. It was waiting to eat the fish.

Gu Jun’an frowned. He could kill flies with his eyebrows. “Who asked it to come to the table?”