"Awoo~" The little tiger struggled with his short legs.

"Hey, what are you moving around for!" Ye Yanxing slapped the little tiger on the head with his other hand, and then the little tiger didn't dare to move anymore and hung obediently in his hand.

Ye Yanxing carried the little tiger back to the bedside and handed it to Fu Qianrun to see. "We met this little thing at the bottom of the cliff that day, and it insisted on following us back."

The little tiger remembered Fu Qianrun and called out to him softly, "Awoo~"

Fu Qianrun was amused by it, "It's quite cute."

"Well, then you can keep it as a pet for Madam from now on." Ye Yanxing's eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at the little tiger with more favor.

At this time, the servant finally came in, "Your Majesty."

"What's the matter." Ye Yanxing's cold voice sounded.

"Your Highness, do you still remember the tiger cub I brought back that day? It escaped from the cage today and is nowhere to be found. I am worried that I have disturbed you and the young master. Have you seen it?"

"Oh, I see." Ye Yanxing fiddled with the little tiger's ears.

"This, that..." The servant was a little afraid of the little tiger, because it was very fierce.

But if he doesn't take him away, he is worried that Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun will be hurt, and he will probably be close to death.

"No problem, just leave it here from now on, no need to lock it up."

"Yes." The servant heaved a sigh of relief after getting the answer.

After the servant left, Ye Yanxing pulled the little tiger in front of him and taught him a lesson, "Don't hurt anyone in the mansion, understand?"

"Ow~"

"Don't play dumb, I know you can understand."

"Ouch!"

"If I find out that you're hurting people, I'll throw you away." Ye Yanxing said to it seriously.

"Awoo." The little tiger looked at Ye Yanxing with his round eyes and called out, indicating that he understood and would not hurt anyone.

"Go and play." Ye Yanxing threw it on the ground.

"Awoo~" But the little tiger did not leave, but stayed at Ye Yanxing's feet.

It wanted to jump onto the bed because it instinctively wanted to please the person on the bed, but just as it was about to jump up, it was stopped by Ye Yanxing.

"Stay still! Don't climb onto the bed! Otherwise you'll be in trouble!" Ye Yanxing scolded it again.

"Awoo~" The little tiger cub rubbed his legs in grievance, but it didn't do anything destructive.

"Your other master is not well yet, so you can't play with him! Go out and play by yourself!" Seeing that it was not giving up, Ye Yanxing picked it up and threw it out of the window.

"Aww!!!" A scream came from outside the window, but Ye Yanxing simply closed the window, trying to turn a blind eye to it.

"Madam, take a rest." Ye Yanxing coaxed Fu Qianrun.

"Yeah." Fu Qianrun closed his eyes. This feeling was so strange. He actually had someone to coax him to sleep. How embarrassing!

After Fu Qianrun fell asleep, Ye Yanxing also lay down on the couch. Now his waist really ached whenever he saw the couch.

I hope Fu Qianrun gets better soon so he can go to bed!

Don't ask why he didn't sleep in the next room? How can a man with a wife sleep in a separate room?!

I don’t know what others think, but this is what Ye Yanxing thinks.

Everyone in the house was asleep, and the little tiger also climbed onto the roof to sleep.

Ye Yanxing knew that the tiger cub was on the roof, and since it didn't make any noise, he just left it alone.

So the two men and the tiger slept quietly in their respective places.

Fu Qianrun was treated like this for more than a month before he completely recovered.

And Ye Yanxing could finally go back to bed and sleep.

"My lord, come here!" Fu Qianrun called Xiao Huzai with a stack of cakes in his hand.

Ye Yanxing kept calling it "little thing", but later Fu Qianrun couldn't stand it anymore and asked Ye Yanxing to give it a name. Ye Yanxing named it "Da Wang".

"Awoo~" The king followed Fu Qianrun, wagging his tail non-stop, and Fu Qianrun thought he had raised a puppy.

When they arrived at the pavilion, Fu Qianrun put the cakes on the table. The king jumped onto the stone bench and sat down, waiting for Fu Qianrun to feed him.

Seeing that it was really greedy, Fu Qianrun pinched a piece of cake for it. The king took it in his mouth and started to eat it with a grunt.

"Haha, your Majesty, shouldn't you eat meat? Why are you eating cakes with such relish?" Fu Qianrun couldn't help but find it funny. Did he really raise a ferocious tiger as a pet?

Guilty sin.

"Awoo~!" When the king heard the word meat, his eyes lit up and he stared at Fu Qianrun with sparkling eyes, as if asking, where is the meat?

"No meat!" Fu Qianrun patted its head.

"Ouch~" The king shrank back in grievance. He just likes to eat meat!

Fu Qianrun was indifferent to the king's pretending to be pitiful, as this was his usual tactic.

Seeing that there was really no meat to eat, the king continued to lower his head to eat cakes, but he stopped after eating two pieces and lay on the railing of the pavilion, looking at the flowers and plants boredly.

When Ye Yanxing walked in from outside the door, the king immediately noticed him. He ran over and pounced on Ye Yanxing, and then was thrown far away by Ye Yanxing.

"Awoo! Awoo! Awoo!" The king's screams lasted for a long time.

Everyone else in the mansion heard its screams and showed sympathy on their faces.

It sounded like the prince had thrown him away somewhere unknown. This kind of thing happened every now and then, and they were used to it.

When they first heard the king's screams, they all thought that the king was killed by Ye Yanxing and that was why he screamed so miserably. Later they found out that it was because he always liked to pounce on Ye Yanxing that he was thrown away by Ye Yanxing.

After getting along for a while, although the king was a little fierce, he didn't scratch his head or bite people randomly, so other people in the palace liked him very much.

As soon as it was thrown out of the garden, someone went to pick it up.

"Your Majesty!" Cheng Yu had just come in from outside when he saw the king falling from the courtyard wall in a parabola.

"Ouch!" When the king saw someone coming, he immediately stood up and glanced at Cheng Yu arrogantly. The look in his eyes seemed to be asking, "Why are you calling me for anything?"

"Hehe, are you going to provoke the prince again?! I was wondering why you don't learn your lesson! Every time you get thrown out by the prince." Cheng Yu looked at it with amusement.

"Come into my arms, I won't abandon you." Cheng Yu opened his arms, waiting for it to throw itself into his arms.

"Ouch!" Da Wangchao bared his teeth, turned around and ran back to the garden.

Cheng Yu withdrew his arms. He was not discouraged by not being able to hug the king. He believed that one day the king would hug him.

He smiled and then walked into the garden.

"Master, Young Master." Cheng Yu greeted them.

Now Cheng Yu has regained his former high-spirited self and is no longer restrained in front of Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun.

After greeting the two, he naturally walked to the table and sat down, picking up a piece of cake and eating it, "Mm, it's worthy of being a cake from Shixiangji, delicious!"

"All for you." Fu Qianrun pushed the plate towards him.

"Madam doesn't like it?" Ye Yanxing asked Fu Qianrun from the side.

"Ah, this is pear blossom cake." Fu Qianrun replied.

"Okay, then I won't buy this in the future." Ye Yanxing looked at Fu Qianrun and smiled.

Seeing this, Cheng Yu, who had just stuffed a piece of cake into his mouth, felt that the cake in his mouth no longer tasted good.

"Sir, I'm here today to report to you about the store's revenue last month." Cheng Yu swallowed the pastry in his mouth and spoke quickly.

"Okay, let's go to the study." Fu Qianrun nodded, then got up and left.

"Master, you are busy." Cheng Yu bowed to Ye Yanxing and left.

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