Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 781 The Tyrant's Little Princess (33) (Add more)

Lian'er felt that the couple were really shameless, and dared to complain after receiving kindness.

The emperor had already shown mercy to them, and as a result they—

The beauty who was reading the script raised her eyes, and glanced at her with a half-smile, and smiled,

"Why are you so angry? I didn't say I would help them."

She just said come back and think about it, she didn't say she would help.

Lian'er breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, "It's good for the princess to understand, but the servant is just afraid——afraid that you will go to His Majesty just for this matter."

The beauty listened, holding her chin, her appearance was as gorgeous as a red plum in winter, so beautiful,

She sighed, and said softly, "I really want to find His Majesty, but I have to summon him, so what can I do?"

I can only humblely turn into a tiger every night, and then stay there with a shameless face.

It's really... pitiful.

Her voice was very soft, as if she was talking to herself, but Lianer still heard it,
"Your Highness wants to see His Majesty?"

"." Yun Si paused, "No, I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously."

Lian'er said, "If Your Highness wants to see His Majesty, Lian'er can go to Wang Gonggong, and Wang Gonggong will help arrange it."

"...No need, I don't want to."

Now she is acting as his younger sister, and she has nothing to do, even if she can see him, she doesn't know what to say.

Is it possible to say, can you like your sister?

Yun Si felt helpless, and then waved to Lian'er, motioning for her to go down.

Lian'er hesitated for a moment, as if she still wanted to say something.

But in the end, seeing Yun Si concentrating on reading the script, she quietly withdrew.

In Changle Palace, silence returned.

late at night.

A small figure was pawing and pulling the window familiarly, and through the slightly open window, a small figure got in with a small head.

The hairy head seemed to have no bones. After getting in easily, it kicked with its hind legs and tried to pull it.

After quickly getting in, looking at the emperor who was still writing the rules inside, its eyes lit up, and then jumped down to the ground two or three times, ran to his feet at a trot, and then grabbed his legs.

Now, there is a fluffy black and white dumpling in Que Yan's arms.

His chubby head rested against his chin, his ears moved, and he quietly watched the memorial unfolded on the imperial platform.

Que Yan touched its head gently, and held the pen with his right hand, writing vigorously.

The pretty little white tiger glanced at the above content, then looked away without interest.

The man's big palm began to rub its belly, it let out a cry, gave up struggling, quietly found a place in his arms, and lay down.

Most of the memorials on the royal platform have been approved, and I don't know how long he has been approved.

It is said that the emperor is beautiful, but everyone does not know how tiring it is to be in charge of a country.

Baihu looked at his chin quietly, obediently did not disturb him, flicked his tail when he was bored, and then showed his belly for him to rub.

I do not know how long it has been,

Yun Si had already fallen asleep, and her tail completely drooped down.

The emblem pen on the royal platform was quietly put down, and the booklet was also put aside.

When the approval was over, Yunsi suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, and raised her little furry head.

"Oh~" You finally finished the approval.

The beautiful little white tiger stepped on his leg and raised its tail.

The man has a handsome appearance, and his pair of phoenix eyes are thick and deep, as cool as the moonlight.

He stroked its belly and picked it up.

As usual, put it on the small collapse.

Yun Si: "."

(End of this chapter)