He walked past them and slowly turned to the room where the little white tiger was staying.

After the little white tiger was brought back to the Prince's Mansion, he was placed in the superior guest room of the Prince's Mansion by Beiming Yexuan.

Several maids gathered around it and hung small bells around its neck. The bells jingled every time it walked.

However, after the little white tiger returned to the Prince's Mansion, he could not rest peacefully for a day.

Even though he was chased by the maids, they still took turns grabbing it and squeezing it every day. At this moment, the little white tiger was hiding under the bed.

No matter how the maids outside called it, it didn't come out.

"Come on, come on, I'll make something delicious for you!" The fragrant roasted whole lamb was placed on the ground. The shiny food made the little white tiger stick out his tongue and drink softly.

What a miserable life! When will Yun Mo get better?

"If you don't come out, we'll all eat." A very cute little maid in light pink clothes tore off a piece of chicken wing and waved it in front of the little white tiger.

The little white tiger shouted "Wangwang" to the little maid.

A group of maids giggled.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open. Beiming Yexuan stood outside the door, his eyes swept inside, and finally settled on kneeling in front of the bed, with his hands on the ground, his head bent low, and he was looking under the bed.

The maids.

Beiming Yexuan stepped into the room gracefully.

The door closes automatically.

He slowly walked towards them, stood behind the maids, and asked in a cold voice: "What are you doing?"

Beiming Yexuan's voice made the maids shiver.

They first turned around, raised their eyes and looked at Beiming Yexuan, who was wearing a red shirt and had an extremely cold appearance, and then stood up.

They all went towards Bei Mingye Pavilion to bless their bodies and called: "Your Highness."

"Tong Yao stays, the others should retreat first."

"yes."

The maids in his house are all no less than fifteen years old. Each one is more beautiful than the last, but they are also masters who hide their secrets.

Tong Yao is the most respected person in Beiming Yexuan.

She is careful and skillful, and never makes any mistakes when doing things, and there is no need for Beiming Yexuan to say a few words. It is precisely because of this that Beiming Yexuan feels comfortable using her.

Beiming Yexuan came to her and scanned the room. When he didn't see the little white tiger, he frowned and asked, "Where is it?"

She had a face that was shy of the moon, and because of her cold face for many years, it always made people feel quite serious when facing Beiming Yexuan. She lowered her head, pointed in the direction of the bed, and said: "This morning

When I got up, I couldn't see it in the house. My sisters searched for it together and found out that it had slipped under the bed. No matter how we called it, it didn't come out."

Beiming Yexuan waved his sleeves, came to the bed, looked at the bed. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the edge of the bed, saying: "Come out."

After hearing Beiming Yexuan's voice, the little white tiger raised his head and shouted: "Aow, ow..."

After a while, the little white tiger was seen squatting on all fours and crawling out from under the bed step by step.

There was a loud clanking sound in the neck. It didn't like it very much.

After walking in front of Beiming Yexuan, it pressed its tail and shook its head constantly, and the bells jingled.

Beiming Yexuan reached out and held the small bell under its neck and asked: "What is this and why do you help it wear such a thing?"

Just as he was about to pull it off, Tong Yao bent down and pressed Beiming Yexuan's hand to stop him: "Don't take it, this bell is made by Tong Yao by imitating the ancient bell. If anything happens to the little bell, the ancient bell will be removed."

Then you can sense its location."

Beiming Yexuan turned back to stare at Tong Yao, a look of solemnity gently swaying in his eyes.

He had never told anyone that Feng Yunmo had the ancient bell on him, so this must be another good thing Sha Qianchen did.

Tong Yao quickly knelt down and said, "His Second Highness told us. Don't worry, Your Highness, I will keep it secret."

Beiming Yexuan stretched out his hand to pick up the little white tiger, and looked at Tong Yao indifferently: "It's best like this."

Tong Yao lowered his head and said no more!

The little white tiger looked up at Bei Mingye and shouted loudly: "Wang, Wang..."

"Wang, prosper..."
Chapter completed!