Chapter 781 The Tyrant’s Little Princess (33) (Additional update)

Lian'er felt that this couple was really shameless, and they dared to complain after being favored.

The emperor had shown mercy to them, but in the end they——

The beauty who was reading the storybook raised her eyes, glanced at her with a half-smile, and smiled.

"Why are you so angry? I didn't say I wanted to help them."

She just said she would think about it later, but she didn't say she wanted to help.

Hearing this, Lian'er breathed a sigh of relief, "Princess, just understand it. I'm just afraid that you will go to His Majesty specifically for this matter..."

The beauty listened and held her chin up. She looked as gorgeous as a wisp of red plum blossoms in winter. She was so beautiful.

She sighed and said softly, "I would like to see His Majesty, but... I have to summon him, so what can I do?"

I can only humbly turn into a tiger every night, and then stay there shamelessly.

It sounds really... pitiful.

Her voice was very soft, as if she was talking to herself, but Lian'er still heard it,

"Your Highness wants to see His Majesty?"

"..." Yun Si paused, "No, I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously."

Lian'er said, "If Your Highness wants to see His Majesty, Lian'er can go to the prince and the prince will help arrange it."

"...No need, I don't want to."

Now that she was his sister and had nothing to do, even if she could see him, she wouldn't know what to say.

Is it difficult to say whether you can like your sister?

Yun Si felt helpless, and then waved her hand to Lian'er, signaling for her to go down.

Lian'er hesitated for a moment, as if she wanted to say something else.

But in the end, seeing Yun Si concentrating on reading the storybook, she quietly withdrew.

In Changle Palace, silence returned.

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late at night.

A small figure pulled open the window in a familiar manner, slipped a small head in through the slightly opened window crack.

The furry head seemed to have no bones. After it got in easily, he kicked it with his hind legs and tried to pull it out.

After quickly getting in, it looked at the emperor who was still reviewing the memorials inside. Its eyes lit up, and then it jumped off the ground in twos and twos, trotted to his feet, and then pulled up his legs.

This time, there was a furry black and white dumpling in Que Yan's arms.

The round head was pressed against his chin, his ears moved, and he looked quietly at the memorial spread out on the imperial platform.

Que Yan touched its head gently and gently, holding the pen in his right hand, writing vigorously.

The beautiful little white tiger glanced at the content above, and then looked away without interest.

The man's big palm began to rub its belly, and it squealed, gave up struggling, quietly found a place in his arms, and lay down.

Most of the memorials on the imperial court have been approved, but I don’t know how long he has been approving them.

They say that the emperor is glorious, but no one knows how tiring it is to be in charge of a country.

The white tiger looked at his chin quietly and obediently did not disturb him. When he got bored, he flicked his tail and then exposed his belly for him to rub.

I do not know how long it has been,

Yun Si has fallen asleep, and her tail has completely drooped down.

The emblem pen on the royal platform was quietly put down, and the folding paper was also put aside.

After finishing the review, Yun Si suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, and then raised her furry little head.

"Ouch~" You finally finished the approval.

The beautiful little white tiger stepped on his leg, its tail raised.

The man has a handsome appearance and a pair of phoenix eyes that are as dark and as cold as the moon.

He touched its belly and picked it up.

As usual, put it on the small platform.

Yun Si: "..."
Chapter completed!