Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Chapter 771 The Tyrant's Little Princess (23)

  The Son of Heaven 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 before he could cry out.

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

  Yun Si: .???

   "Wang Zhi, go and check this cat."

  The Son of Heaven carried the half-grown tiger cub, turned around and left.

  Eunuch Wang 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.

   ".Ow!" Mistake!

   Its round ears drooped, looking a little aggrieved.

   Awowed twice, and then her 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 who was pinched by the back of the neck by fate turned his head.

  Of course I'm full, why would it come out to digest if I'm not full?

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

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

  The emperor's bedroom is naturally extremely luxurious, with a six-foot wide bed of agarwood wood hanging a crocodile twirled tent, embroidered with pearls and silver thread Tenglong 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.

   ".嗤~" Its chubby little head looked around, the 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 emperor's resting platform, covered with a quilt made of gold thread.

   One paw stepped on it, it was soft and slippery, it suddenly lost its foothold, spread its legs apart, and pounced on it, turning into a big fluffy character.

   ".Aw!"

  He has a charmingly naive look, 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 lost its footing, and fell down.

   ".Aw!"

  It sighed inwardly.

   "No need to run."

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

  Bai Hu 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 meat pad, 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.

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

  Before Yingchun, I also mentioned to her that the first emperor died suddenly and did not leave a will to determine who can inherit the great rule.

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

  Back when the two tigers were fighting each other, blood flowed like rivers in the palace.

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

  After this point, His Majesty can kill people, 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)