Chapter 755: The Tyrant’s Little Princess (7)

Chapter 755 The Tyrant's Little Princess (7)

The little white tiger's white ears that were stained with broken grass leaves moved, and his eyes froze.

He is the emperor?

Its round eyes rolled around him.

The man lowered his eyes and retracted his long sword lightly. The broken sunlight sprinkled on his body, but the coolness above it was like snow in winter, silently permeating it.

He didn't speak, but looked at the beautiful little white tiger in the net pocket again.

With a pinch of his fingers, he pinched the skin on the back of its neck, and then got the net off its body.

This time, the round black and white dumpling can be seen more clearly, and it looks particularly abrupt around the green grass.

He pinched the back of its neck, met its round and pure tiger pupils, and his deep gaze skipped over its belly until it reached its raised slender tail.

"female?"

He looked at it lightly, as if he was looking at a piece of meat on a cutting board, but he was not emotional.

Yun Si: .? !

The little tiger who was lifted by the back of the neck looked at him in a daze, the pure blue in his eyes was like a jewel, so beautiful that one couldn't help but want to dig it out.

The man stared into its eyes with a moody expression.

Afterwards, he sneered, and said in a cold tone, "It's really too small for tiger skin."

Yun Si:? !

"However. It's rare to catch a small one."

He carried it, and his big palm directly covered her soft belly.

Release the hand on the back of the neck, hold it up, and you will find the fine fluff in your hand.

His fingertips seemed to inadvertently tickle its belly.

It seemed that the hairs all over his body were blown up, and he was about to pounce on him and slap his paw in the next second.

But, a hand pressed down its little head,

"If you dare to hurt someone, just peel the skin."

In a word, it was an understatement, and it was pressed down on the back of its neck.

That was the Achilles' heel, the little white tiger's fangs were grinded until it creaked, but it couldn't move.

The little hairy tail raised up again and began to struggle.

It has a somewhat rebellious taste.

It was rare to hunt a beautiful white tiger, so His Majesty the Emperor was naturally more interested.

While pressing it, he said to the kneeling guard, "Send someone to see how many white tigers are around here."

"If you find it, kill and skin it."

"Yes! The general will obey the order!"

"...呵呵!" Yun Si was held down, and seeing the man start to drive towards the direction of Daxiangguo Temple, she said badly to herself, and struggled even harder.

When His Majesty the Emperor arrives, he will definitely summon the abbot and Princess Chuyang first.

She can't get away now, Yingchun must be going crazy.

"Ow!" The little white tiger opened its mouth wide, revealing its scarlet tongue, viciously, as if trying to frighten him.

But it was useless, he pressed the back of its neck to make it unable to move.

No matter how it struggles, the strength of that arm is like a mountain, pressing it like a small dried fish that is ready to be slaughtered.

The sound of horseshoes rang in his ears, and the whistling wind also blew off the broken grass on its round ears.

It lay on its stomach helplessly, its tail drooped down, looking a little wimpy as it watched the scenery passing by.

The bright yellow banner was at the gate of Daxiangguo Temple, and the accompanying officials, eunuchs, and soldiers were all waiting in front of the temple.

(end of this chapter)

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