Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The emperor looked at it calmly and stretched out his hand.

The little white tiger's head was touched immediately.

"Good boy," he said calmly.

The little white tiger blinked, but didn't have time to snarl.

The next second, the back of its neck was lifted up unexpectedly.

Yun Si: .???

"Wang Zhi, go check on this cat."

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

The prince stood behind and said yes quickly.

And a certain little black and white dumpling looked confused, kicking its limbs slightly in mid-air.

The slender tail was slightly raised, swinging around, trying to break free, but was pinched by the back of the neck.

".Ouch!" Misstep!

Its round ears drooped down, looking a little aggrieved.

He screamed twice, and then his swollen belly was held again.

The emperor touched its belly and squeezed it, causing its body to bow and howl again.

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

"." A tiger, who was pinching the back of Destiny's neck, turned away his little head.

Of course it’s full, but why would it come out to eat if it’s not full?

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

Lying on his palm, he looked curiously at his Tai Chi Palace.

The emperor's palace was extremely luxurious, with a six-foot-wide agarwood bed hung with a crocodile gauze tent 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 carved into a lotus.

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

The level of sophistication is comparable to her Changle Palace.

"Ouch~" Its round little head looked left and right, its blue tiger eyes reflected the light of the pearl, and for a moment, it was even more dazzling than the pearl.

It was placed on the imperial couch where the emperor rested, and it was covered with a quilt made of gold silk.

A paw stepped on it, and it was soft and slippery. It suddenly lost its balance, spread its legs, and pounced on it, turning into a big furry character.

".Ouch!"

It's so naive, but it doesn't have half of the tiger's power.

"." The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly.

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

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

".Ouch!"

It sighed inwardly.

"No need to run."

The emperor picked it up again and said calmly, "I won't arrest you. You can leave anytime you want."

Bai Hu was stunned.

He took out a porcelain white medicine jar from somewhere, then raised its forelimbs and sprinkled a little powder on it.

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

Getting closer, Yun Si looked at him. His eyes were slightly indifferent and slightly upward.

When you look down at it, 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 Yingchun, he also mentioned to her that when the late emperor died suddenly, he did not leave any will to determine who would inherit the throne.

It was His Majesty who took the military power and used iron and blood methods to suppress his brother's siege and killed thousands of people.

When two tigers fought against each other, blood flowed in the palace, people in the court were panicked, and everyone was in danger.

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

From this point on, Your Majesty has been killing people erratically, and if something doesn't go his way, he can take someone's life with just a simple word.

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