Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 795 The Tyrant’s Little Princess (47)

I haven't seen him for a while, but he actually lost some weight.

The bruises under his eyes were also very heavy, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time.

He was painting her portrait, had people record her daily life, and even sent all the good things to her Changle Palace.

So, can she think that he actually likes her a little bit in his heart?
In order to get close to him, she did not hesitate to turn into a white tiger and stepped into his territory bit by bit.

He never seemed to be deliberately indifferent to the white tiger, and even allowed it to climb onto his bed.

Because of this, she still thinks he is a good person even though people outside say that he has moody temperament and cruel methods.

At least, he is very kind to a little tiger he never knew, how could his heart be so bad?
So she told him that day that he was a good man.

Then he said something she didn't understand.

And that night, Baihu was also locked out of the window and could not go in.

For several days in a row, she stayed by the window, and then got shut down.

During this period of time, she has been thinking about those few words of his, thinking over and over again, and analyzing them repeatedly.

Finally, she thought of the greatest possibility.

That is... when she secretly kissed him, he was actually awake.

He knew she had kissed him, that's why he said those endless words.

He said that he could give her endless glory and wealth, and make her the most honorable princess, but...

Don't seduce him.

Because he liked it, he couldn't bear the consequences of her seduction.

Therefore, if such an assumption is taken as the premise, then everything can be smoothed out.

Suppose, he always knew that the white tiger was her, and she was the white tiger.

Then if he likes her, he will naturally allow her to enter the Tai Chi Hall, and even sleep in his bed.

After she entered the palace, she was also rich and luxurious, with everything that one could expect, so Princess Pingyang looked at her with that kind of eyes, begging her to speak well in front of him.

During the daytime, she was Princess Chuyang, and her daily life was monitored by people arranged by him.

At night she was the white tiger, who slipped in through the window of the Tai Chi Hall and climbed onto his dragon bed.

All this time, they lived in peace until that night, when he mentioned in front of Bai Hu that he was going to prepare for Princess Chu Yang's marriage.

With a cautious and suspicious personality like his, and his thoughts are even more unpredictable, how could he suddenly say that he wants to prepare for Princess Chu Yang's marriage?

And before going to bed, I said it to a white tiger, and patiently asked its opinion.

This is not Que Yan's style of handling things at all, unless he already knows that she is Baihu.

The next day that day, he came to her, first asked her hand, and then she said he was a good man.

Then he smiled, raised her face, and said some things that shouldn't be said.

Because she shouldn't provoke him.

He was actually moved, but he was restraining himself, and what she said actually only made him more...unbearable.

That's why he said, don't provoke him.

Because she couldn't bear the consequences of provoking her.

Bai Hu sat on the imperial desk, watching the indifferent emperor put down his pen.

He turned and left. He was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, which made his figure beautiful and tall like a god.

Walking to the window, he opened it, and then glanced over.

"go out."

Two words, extremely cold.

"Don't come here again."

"If I come again, I don't mind adding another tiger skin cloak."

(End of this chapter)