Chapter 754 The Tyrant’s Little Princess (6)

Just when her accident was about to be fatal, Yun Si turned sideways and nimbly avoided it.

I watched the little white tiger jump down from the tree and land on the ground.

Suddenly, a large net came over the sky and covered it in an instant.

Yun Si:!?

She was thrown to the grass and rolled.

Her good balance allows her to remain unharmed even if she is restrained by a net.

Except for some bits of grass on her round ears, her figure is still extremely beautiful.

"...Ouch!" The little white tiger's eyes were fierce, and he revealed his small, pointed fangs.

His claws pulled at the big net on his body, trying to break free.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves was gradually approaching, and Yun Si could feel eyes falling on her.

She cursed lowly, and her furry little head finally broke free from the net mouth.

The hind legs kept kicking and pulling the net apart.

The beautiful snow-white hair also became messy under this struggle, and the hair stood on end.

The sound of horse hooves approached slowly and unhurriedly. The horse seemed to be able to sense the spirit of the goblin, so it seemed a little uneasy.

But driven by its owner, it still walked towards the lively little white tiger and stopped in front of it.

"..." Bai Hu, who was about to break free from the net, froze and stopped.

On the round head, the nose moved.

Wang Wangran's pure blue tiger eyes suddenly lifted up.

A black figure came into view.

The man is high up, riding on a strong horse, wearing a long dark black coat with an azure forged surface, and dark gold thread patterns are embroidered on the corners of the clothes.

He held the reins with one hand, and a pair of slender, cold black eyes swept over and scanned the little white tiger's body.

Thin lips, sharp outlines, tall but not rugged figure, and a faint hint of fierceness between the brows.

The heavy oppression came invisibly, which was the unique aura of the superior.

Seeing that the little white tiger stopped struggling and looked up at him with its round and white head, the man held the sword in one hand and lifted the big net with the hilt of the sword.

The soft black and white dumpling inside was instantly lifted into the air, its tail hanging down through the grid, and the tip of the tail was still slightly tilted upward.

Its round blue tiger eyes stared at him unblinkingly, and its fangs were retracted.

He doesn't make any noise or scream, and is unusually calm.

The man raised his eyebrows, and his slender white hand released the reins, and then hooked a single finger on the net.

Looking through the grid at the beautiful little white tiger inside, a trace of interest flashed across his handsome face.

Of course he didn't think it would be peaceful, but he just wanted to pretend to be well-behaved and then take the opportunity to attack and escape.

However, what interests him is that it is somewhat clever.

The man's gaze rested on its thick fleshy cushions.

The top is also white and clean without a trace of impurities.

When he was hung up, his limbs were curled up and bunched together.

With her furry body and round white ears, she looks really beautiful.

The man's deep, emotionless eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, another burst of rapid sound of horse hooves came, stepping on the grass, which seemed a bit heavy, "Your Majesty——"

Men dressed as guards came to this place on horseback.

He dismounted, knelt down, not daring to raise his head, and said, "Your Majesty, the generals and others have arrived at Daxiangguo Temple and have begun to rest."
Chapter completed!