Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 790 The Tyrant’s Little Princess (42)

"Wang Gonggong, where is Your Majesty at this time?"

Wang Gonggong hurriedly replied, "Your Majesty is in the study at this time, do you want to go to His Majesty now?"

"Can you?"

The prince smiled respectfully, "Of course it is possible. Your Highness can see His Majesty whenever you want."

"." Yun Si was silent for a while, and asked, "Has there been any war recently?"

The prince was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't understand why she asked, "Return to Your Highness, the country is peaceful now, and there is no war."

"That means the situation in the DPRK and China is unstable, can there be power left?"

The expression on the prince's face was even weirder, "His Royal Highness. You are too worried. Since your majesty ascended the throne, the remaining parties in the court have been cleared up, and everything is clear."

"Then has any vassal country asked to marry your daughter recently?"

Wang Gonggong hesitated for a moment, "Go back to Your Highness, this old slave doesn't know either."

I don't know, so it's gone?
Since there is nothing, why is he so nice to her?
She doesn't need to get married, and she doesn't need to win over courtiers.

For no reason, could it be because she worked so hard to keep the funeral for three years? ? ?
Yun Si stood still, feeling her head hurt.

Her little mind was never bright, and it was really difficult for her to understand this matter.

"Okay, I'm fine, you can step back."

She turned and went back to the palace.

Wang Gonggong responded repeatedly and watched her off.

It was night again, and the palace was eerily quiet.

The magnificent palaces are located in this darkness, as if surrounded by an abyss, as lonely as a cemetery.

Stepping on the moonlight, the little white tiger jumped down from the eaves. He was familiar with the way. When he was about to run in through the window of the Tai Chi Hall, he realized that the window had been closed.

It was tightly buttoned, and the seam did not open at all.

It walked back and forth on the window eaves, raised its paw, and patted the window.

No, but this time there was no movement.

It waited for a long time, but Que Yan didn't come to open the window for it.

Bai Hu tilted his head slightly, and looked at the Tai Chi Hall, where the lights went out visibly to the naked eye.

he has slept.

"Aww?" It tried to pat the window again.

However, there was still no movement inside.

People who usually leave a gap for it to sneak in, today
It quieted down, silently looking at the blacked out window.

what's wrong with him
It lowered its head and sighed silently.

After walking back and forth on the window eaves twice, it tried to pat the window with its paw.

After waiting for a long time, until the moonlight had already shone on it, there was no movement from the window.

It was already very late, and he had to go to court tomorrow, so he might have gone to bed early.

The white tiger sat there, flicking its tail.

I looked around, and then at the bright moon in the sky.

Everything is silent, only it stays outside alone.

The white tiger lowered his head slowly, and his ears drooped.

The window was still closed and it couldn't get in.

It watched quietly, its blue and beautiful tiger pupils were a little dim.

In fact, if it wants to go in, it can be very simple, as long as it casts a spell casually.

It's just that he doesn't seem to want it to go in.

". Aww."

It gave a small cry, and its paws covered the window again.

Sitting quietly for a long time, it seemed that the sky was about to dawn.

It didn't bark anymore, but silently jumped off the window eaves.

When returning to its own Changle Palace on the same road, it turned back three times, as if expecting that window to be opened again.

but.
Until it was out of sight, nothing happened.

"Ow"

It let out a low cry, and then the figure disappeared.

(End of this chapter)