Chapter 795 The Tyrant's Little Princess (47)
It’s been a while since I’ve seen him, but he’s actually lost some weight.
The bruises under his eyes are also very heavy, it seems that he hasn't slept well for a long time.
He was painting her portrait, had someone 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, stepping into his territory bit by bit.
He never seemed to be deliberately indifferent to the white tiger, even allowing it to climb onto his bed.
Because of this, she still thinks he is a good person even though people outside say that he is moody and cruel.
At least, he is very kind to a little tiger he never knew, how can his heart be so bad?
So she told him that day that he was a good man.
Then, he said something she couldn'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 kissed him, so he said those nonsense.
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 likes it, he cannot bear the consequences of her seduction.
So, if this assumption is taken as the premise, then everything will be smooth.
Then he likes her, so he naturally allows her to enter the Tai Chi Hall, and even go to his bed.
After she entered the palace, she was also rich and luxurious, with everything that one could expect. That's why Princess Pingyang looked at her with that kind of eyes, begging her to speak well in front of him.
During the daytime, she is Princess Chuyang, and her daily life is monitored by people arranged by him.
At night, she is the white tiger, who slips in through the window of the Tai Chi Hall and climbs onto his dragon bed.
All along, they lived in peace, until that night, in front of Baihu, he talked about preparing for Princess Chuyang's marriage.
With a cautious and suspicious temperament like his, and his thoughts are even more elusive, 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 day after that, 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, making his figure beautiful and tall like a god.
Walked to the window, he opened the window, 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)