Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âI miss Sisi. I canât be with her, but itâs good to see you and Imperial Uncle together. Lovers should be together rather than suffer. You must be with Imperial Uncle.â
âI will.â
Su Yingxue entered the Ninth Princeâs Mansion.
The old steward and Mo Qi had been waiting for her with tearful eyes.
Mo Qi almost knelt in front of her. âMiss Su, why are you only here now?! Your Highnessâ¦â
âIâm late! Where is Your Highness?â Su Yingxue was also anxious.
The Ninth Princeâs Mansion was huge, but Chu Yihan usually stayed in the study room and bedroom.
If he was in a good mood, he would be in the study. If he was in a bad mood, he would be in the study.
It was probably the manâs stubborn habit.
Mo Qi led Su Yingxue to the study room. Su Yingxue had walked this path many times but this time, she felt danger.
âRoar!â
Before she could get close, a vigorous white figure jumped out and blocked her way.
Its tiger roar just now was even more terrifying.
A weaker noble lady would have fainted from fear long ago at this moment, frightened by Shan Bao.
Su Yingxueâs legs also shook symbolically.
Shan Bao raised its head and roared at her. âRoar.â
It meant blocking the way.
It opened its bloody mouth as if it were saying that it could swallow Su Yingxueâs head.
âShan Bao, Miss Su has no time for you. She wants to find Your Highness now. Go back to Tiger Mountain and sleep!â
Mo Qi commanded it.
It was a tiger that only had intelligence. It had always been cold and aloof, and it listened to Chu Yihanâs words. It would never hurt people at will. Therefore, Tiger Mountain did not have any defenses against him.
It could move around.
Shan Bao ignored Mo Qiâs words and used its claws to smash a rock in front of it. The power of the tiger claw was extraordinary.
Mo Qi looked at the powder under Shan Baoâs claws and looked at Su Yingxue helplessly. âMiss Su, Shan Bao will listen to Your Highness.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
In other words, if Shan Bao didnât make way, she probably wouldnât be able to see Chu Yihan.
Su Yingxue should be afraid of tigers. Moreover, her interactions with Shan Bao previously were not very pleasant.
The old steward also ordered the white tiger not to move. To prevent Su Yingxue from getting hurt, he kindly advised, âMiss Su, itâs getting late today. Why donât you stay in the residence for the night and have a good talk with Your Highness tomorrow?â
The old steward knew that Chu Yihan favored Su Yingxue to a certain extent.
Your Highness would only blame him for keeping Su Yingxue behind without permission.
But Su Yingxue didnât!
Although she was afraid of Shan Bao, she still mustered her courage and took a step forward, trying to communicate with it. âShan Bao, you can understand human language, right?â
âRoar!â
Shan Bao rolled its eyes and bared its teeth at her.
Looking down on a tiger?
Why? Even dogs could become humanâs dear friends and listen obediently. It was the king of beasts, the white tiger. How could it not understand a few words of human language?
Su Yingxue was looking down on it!
Su Yingxue saw its reaction and smiled. âShan Bao, letâs make a deal. Can you let me go in and meet Your Highness?â
âRoar!â
He roared at Su Yingxueâs face.
It was an obvious rejection!
Su Yingxue tried to pat its head, but as soon as she reached out her hand, Shan Bao clawed at it. Fortunately, Su Yingxue dodged quickly, or else her hand would have been broken!
Shan Bao touched its face and turned its butt towards Su Yingxue, raising its tail.
Disdain!
Su Yingxue gritted her teeth. âShan Bao, let me tell you.. Today, you have to make way, even if you donât want to!â