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Chapter 771 The Tyrant's Little Princess

Chapter 771 The Tyrant’s Little Princess (23)

The emperor looked at it lightly, and stretched out his hand.

The little white tiger's head was touched immediately.

"Good boy." He said calmly.

The little white tiger blinked and blinked, but it didn't have time to groan.

In the next second, the back of its neck was caught off guard.

Yun Si: .???
"Wang Zhi, go check this cat."

The emperor picked up the half-grown tiger cub and turned away.

Wang Gonggong stood behind and quickly said yes.

And a certain little black and white dumpling, with a bewildered expression, kicked its limbs slightly in mid-air.

The slender tail was slightly upturned, and it flicked back and forth, trying to break free, but was pinched by the back of the neck again.

"Aww!" Mistake!

Its round ears drooped down, looking a little aggrieved.

He yelled twice, and then his bulging belly was supported again.

The Son of Heaven touched its belly and squeezed it, which made it bow its body and groan again.

"So full?" He lowered his eyes, looking at its slightly fried hair, and asked plainly.

"." A certain tiger, whose neck was pinched by fate, turned his head away.

Of course it is full, why does it come out to digest food if it is not full?

Seeing the man carry it back to his bedroom, its round eyeballs rolled, and it stopped struggling.

Lying on his palm, looking curiously at his Tai Chi Palace.

The emperor's bedroom was extremely luxurious, with a crocodile twirled tent hanging beside the six-foot wide bed of agarwood, embroidered with pearls and silver threads all over the tent.

The ground is covered with white jade, embedded with golden beads, and the ground is chiseled to be a lotus.

A huge moon bead hangs on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining brightly.

The level of sophistication is comparable to her Changle Palace.

"Aww~" Its chubby little head looked around, its azure blue tiger pupils reflected the light of the pearl, and suddenly, it was even more dazzling than that pearl.

It was placed on the royal bed where the emperor rested, covered with a quilt made of golden thread.

Stepping on it with one paw, it was soft and slippery. It suddenly lost its footing, and spread its legs apart, and landed on it, turning into a big fluffy character.

".Aw!"

He is charmingly naive, without a bit of the might of a tiger.

"." The corner of the man's lips hooked slightly.

After being released from the back of fate's neck, the little white tiger immediately wanted to run.

As a result, the fabric underneath was too slippery, and it couldn't stand still, and fell down.

".Aw!"

It sighed inwardly.

"Don't run."

The emperor lifted it again, and said lightly, "I won't arrest you, you can leave whenever you want."

Baihu was taken aback.

I saw that he took out a bottle of porcelain white medicine jar from nowhere, then lifted its forelegs, and sprinkled a little powder on it.

His hands were still cold, and when he pinched its pads, the coolness spread to its paws.

Getting closer, Yun Si looked at him, his eyes were indifferent arcs, slightly raised.

When looking down, the cold ink color is like a mockery, with a biting inhumanity.

Everyone in the palace said that His Majesty was moody and cruel.

Before welcoming the spring, I also mentioned to her that the first emperor died suddenly and did not leave a will to determine who would inherit the great line.

It was His Majesty who held the military power and used iron and blood to suppress his own brother's encirclement and suppression, killing thousands of people.

At the beginning when the two tigers fought each other, blood flowed like rivers in the palace, and the people in the court were panic-stricken, and everyone was in danger.

In the end, the one who ascended to the throne was naturally Que Yan, who was more ruthless and thoughtful.

From now on, His Majesty can kill people indefinitely, and if something goes wrong, a simple sentence can kill someone.

Everyone in the palace respects him on the surface, but in fact, they are afraid of him.

(End of this chapter)

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