Chapter 66 The Pampered Cat

Chapter 66 The Pampered Cat

"Splash—"

The crisp sound of liquid splashing was particularly jarring on the high platform.

Not a drop was wasted; the wine, meticulously prepared by the Empress Dowager and laced with plenty of "strong ingredients," was poured solidly onto the head of the Persian cat in her arms.

The amber-colored liquid flowed down the snow-white fur, instantly turning the once fluffy and noble "snowball" into a disheveled and drenched cat.

Even the Empress Dowager's chest and collar were soaked with splashed wine.

A deathly silence.

Immediately following was a suppressed roar.

"presumptuous--!!!"

The Empress Dowager suddenly sprang up from her throne, her well-maintained face instantly contorted, and the rage in her eyes seemed to burn the fallen pear tree in front of her to ashes.

When had she, the dignified Empress Dowager of the Great Sheng Dynasty, ever suffered such a humiliating and disgraceful fate?!

"You vile woman! How dare you splash me with such a vile stain?!"

The Empress Dowager was so angry that she trembled all over, and her finger pointing at the pear tree was shaking:

"Guards! Drag this reckless wretch away! Beat him with sticks—"

However.

She hadn't finished giving her orders yet.

The wet, sticky thing in her arms, which she should have discarded, suddenly moved.

"Snoring...snoring..."

A strange, heavy breathing sound, like the straining of a broken bellows, came from the Empress Dowager's chest.

The Empress Dowager was taken aback and looked down.

The Persian cat, usually pampered and too lazy to even meow loudly, was now clinging tightly to her phoenix robe, showing no panic or attempt to escape despite being soaked.

Instead, it was sticking out its pink tongue, covered in barbs, frantically licking the remaining wine from its nose and mouth.

Once, twice, three times.

As the liquor, containing a high concentration of Cnidium monnieri, rolled onto the tip of the tongue and down the throat...

The cat's body began to tremble violently.

It wasn't because of the cold, but because of extreme excitement.

At this moment, the cat was no longer displaying its previous arrogant sarcasm, but had instead become completely out of control, screaming wildly:

【！！！】

[So tingling! So hot! So refreshing!]

[Oh my god! What kind of heavenly flavor is this? My head is about to explode!]

[More! More! More!]

The hallucinogenic ingredients, which are comparable to top-tier hallucinogens for felines, instantly overwhelmed Snowball's remaining rationality as a domestic pet.

Its pupils instantly dilated to their maximum size, filling the entire eye socket, appearing dark and exuding a chilling, malevolent aura.

It suddenly raised its head and stared intently at the Empress Dowager.

Because of the splashing wine, the Empress Dowager's chin, neck, and the front of her dress were all stained with a rich, sweet fragrance.

At this moment, in the eyes of this "cat", the Empress Dowager is no longer the master who fed it dried fish.

It's not a catnip plant, but a giant one that exudes ultimate allure!

"Snowball? Are you crazy? Let go of me!"

The Empress Dowager sensed that something was wrong.

The cat in her arms had an alarmingly high body temperature, and its claws were digging deep into her flesh, causing her to gasp in pain.

She wanted to push the wet, alcohol-smelling cat away in disgust.

"Get out of here! You're filthy!"

Her push completely ignited the powder keg.

[Don't move! That belongs to me!]

You want to steal my soda? You want to steal it too?

[Bad guys! They're all bad guys! I'll bite you to death!]

"Awooo—!!!"

A shrill, piercing cry, unlike anything a house cat could make, suddenly burst from Snowball's throat.

It was not pushed away.

Instead, using the force of the Empress Dowager's shove, it pushed off the armrest of the phoenix chair with its hind legs, its entire body shooting out like a white cannonball, heading towards the source of the fragrance—

He lunged straight at the Empress Dowager's face!

Tang Li lay on the ground, watching this horrifying scene through her disheveled hair. The "terrified" curve at the corner of her mouth finally turned into a triumphant sneer in the shadows.

"Your Majesty, be careful—!!!"

Tangli let out an extremely exaggerated but completely useless scream, and at the same time, she covered her head in fear, rolled on the spot, and quickly rolled to a safe area.