Touching his little head, pinching his little paws, stroking his little tail... Jian Xiaonian felt that he was so happy that he was about to faint.

Just now with a harmless young face, I successfully deceived... oh no, I successfully attracted this little guy. Jian Xiaonian seized the opportunity and quickly hugged him, and then someone was pleasantly surprised to find that he has a good temper , neither struggling nor scratching or biting, just hugged him obediently.

"Hey hey..." Jian Xiaonian hugged the little fur ball and couldn't put it down: "Little boy, where are you from?"

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... " the answer, but it made Jian Xiaonian's heart ache.

However, after experiencing the initial ecstasy, Jian Xiaonian calmed down his excitement and began to look squarely at the little fur ball in his arms.

In this way, if you observe closely, you will be able to find the clues—whether it is from the face or the paws, this little guy is definitely not a cat cub, but a beautiful little tiger!

——Prince Yu is too flamboyant, even raising tigers in the mansion... Such a luxurious and high-end life of local tyrants is beyond the imagination of ordinary people!

Thinking of this, Jian Xiaonian was envious and a little disappointed, and the hand stroking the little guy couldn't help but pause.

If this is just an ordinary kitten, according to the responsive attitude of Prince Yu Mansion to him, maybe he will have more opportunities to get along with it;

But if it's a little tiger, it's probably very precious. Although I don't know how it came to the guest courtyard, it might be carried back by the palace servants to hide it in the next moment.

The little guy found that the hand that was stroking him gently just now stopped moving suddenly, and turned his head to look at Jian Xiaonian suspiciously.

Jian Xiaonian came back to his senses, quickly continued to stroke its back, and coaxed softly: "Anyway, no one has discovered it yet, so please play with us for a while, and my brother will take you to find your mother later, okay?"

Such a small tiger should still be inseparable from his mother. Prince Yu's mansion is rich and powerful, maybe it raised a big tiger and gave birth to a cub.

The little guy tilted his head, as if he was not very familiar with the word "mother". It turned over in Jian Xiaonian's arms, found the most comfortable position, leaned against Jian Xiaonian's stomach, and used Jian Xiaonian as a cushion Sitting small appearance, looks very comfortable.

"I don't know how old you are and what your name is... The totem of the Jizhou royal family is the white tiger, so you are a little auspicious, a little auspicious who brings us good fortune." it speaks.

The little tiger cub didn't dislike the nagging of the person who hugged him, and occasionally he would whine twice as a response to Jian Xiaonian, so they "asked and answered" tacitly in this way, and soon had a good time.

When Jiang Zhi got the news and rushed to Wanfeng Courtyard, he saw Doctor Jian standing in the courtyard with the little tiger in his arms.

Sensing that someone was coming, it was because the little guy suddenly became alert and stared at the direction of the moon gate. Jian Xiaonian guessed that someone was looking for him. While comforting the nervous little furball, he stood up holding it, and waited helplessly for the moment of separation. .

When he saw Mr. Shi Jiang, the chief of the palace, walking over anxiously, he became more certain of his guess - this little thing was indeed a treasure raised by Prince Yu's mansion.

However, to Jian Xiaonian's surprise, Jiang Zhi did look at the little tiger in his arms who was already on guard, but soon his eyes wandered away, and finally he looked at Jian Xiaonian: "Little Doctor Jian is having a good day today!" How are you?"

Although the other party came to care about his life almost every day, Jian Xiaonian was a little flattered that he still "greeted" him first under such circumstances.

The other party was so polite, Jian Xiaonian naturally wanted to return the gift, he answered the other party politely, and expressed his gratitude by the way - there is nothing to say about his life in Prince Yu's Mansion, when the other party asked him to stay, he was called "a distinguished guest of the Prince's Mansion", It's not a lie.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, he took the initiative to say to Jiang Zhi: "My lord, this little tiger should be raised in the palace. It appeared in the yard in the afternoon. Are you going to take it back now?"

Jiang Zhi gave a vague "hmm", as if he finally remembered his purpose of coming to Wanfengyuan, so he reached out to pick up the little tiger nestled in Jian Xiaonian's arms.

However, the little guy didn't show much face. It firmly grasped Jian Xiaonian's skirt with its small claws, raised its small head and hummed softly at him. The pitiful look made Jian Xiaonian feel sad, and he tightened his arms unconsciously. .

It was strange to say that the little tiger was so unwilling to leave Jian Xiaonian's arms, but Jiang Zhi didn't step forward to make a move directly, he just withdrew his hand in a bit of embarrassment, as if he was thinking about how to take this little thing away.

It's not good to leave Wangfu Changshi aside, let alone this is a little tiger, Jian Xiaonian can only touch its back comfortingly, look up at Jiang Zhi, and try to chat with him.

"Master Jiang, do you know how old this little guy is? I look at it only a few months old, and the blue eyes haven't faded yet."

The little guy's pupil color is a touch of blue, which looks as beautiful as a gemstone, but it is too small, and the blue film of the eye should not have faded, so it is still impossible to judge what pupil color it will be in the future.

Jian Xiaonian has only heard that the white cat has a high probability of having blue eyes, but he doesn't know what color the white tiger will grow up to be.

Mr. Jiang didn't seem to understand the little guy's situation, so he could only answer "um" vaguely.

"Its parents should also be in the palace, right? It must be majestic and majestic!"

A figure in black uniform flashed into Jiang Zhi's mind immediately, but he didn't dare to continue thinking about it, he could only shake his head at Jian Xiaonian.

Jian Xiaonian was shocked when he heard this—they let such a little guy leave his mother!Or, something may have happened, so the little guy has no...

Feeling that the arms around him tightened a bit, the little guy immediately rubbed his little head against Jian Xiaonian's chest, his nostalgia was beyond words.

"This...Master Jiang, do you think?" Jian Xiaonian was reluctant to give up at first, and now he is even more unwilling to hand over the little guy, but he is just a "guest" after all, how can he take possession of the master's treasure at will and not let go.

He can't take the initiative to mention that he wants to keep the little tiger, it can only depend on Jiang Zhi's attitude.

Jiang Zhi had nothing to do with the one in Doctor Jian's arms. It was a blessing to confirm that it hadn't gone anywhere else. How could he dare to say anything? Get ready for dinner."

He glanced at the tiger cub in Jian Xiaonian's arms, and said softly: "Please rest first, Doctor Jian, and I won't disturb you."

——It seems that this little thing is quite favored by Prince Yu, so Master Jiang is gentle and polite to it.

Looking at the back of Jiang Zhi disappearing at the moon gate, Jian Xiaonian heaved a sigh of relief, he shook the little fur ball in his arms with a smile: "Let the young lady of Wanfeng Courtyard ask, you have to eat some What."

Probably thinking of the little guy's life experience, his smile subsided a bit, and he stroked its back more tenderly: "Brother likes you so much, but it's a pity that I don't know your name yet."

"Wow~" The little guy liked the way Jian Xiaonian looked at him very much, and his little tail swept back and forth on Jian Xiaonian's arm, which made Jian Xiaonian couldn't help but touch it.

——Maybe God gave him a chance to work hard and earn money to support himself when he didn’t raise a cat. Otherwise, he would be addicted to masturbating his master every day, and I’m afraid he wouldn’t want to work at all.

At this moment, Jian Xiaonian suddenly felt that someone was staring at him, he quickly looked around, his eyes flicked across the grass where the little tiger came out just now, but he found nothing.

……

There are two maids who are in charge of taking care of little doctor Jian's daily life. They were originally on duty in Wanfengyuan, one is Fudong and the other is Lianqiu.

Seeing Jian Xiaonian hugging a little tiger, Fudong smiled and said, "Where did Doctor Jian get the little thing?"

Jian Xiaonian was puzzled when he heard the words: "Isn't this the little tiger raised by the palace?"

Fudong was also a little strange: "When did the palace raise tigers?" She looked at Lianqiu, who also didn't understand why.

"Is that so?" It turned out that they were raised in secret, so it's no wonder Mr. Jiang seemed unwilling to say more.

Jian Xiaonian looked at the ignorant little furball, looked at its little paws, and couldn't help worrying: They raise tigers, maybe they want tiger claws and tiger bones!

However, he quickly dismissed this idea—a prince like Liu Yu, who has power over the government and the public, really wants tiger claws and bones, and it would be strange to start raising them from such a small one.

Jian Xiaonian heaved a sigh of relief, he squeezed the little tiger cub's paws, he thought it was so cute that he hid it well.

The little guy seemed to like playing with him very much, he didn't get angry when his paw was pinched, and immediately hugged Jian Xiaonian's hand, making a gesture to bite him.

This little thing made a big show, but it opened its mouth but it didn't stop talking, as if it was teasing him, trying to get his attention.

After a while, the cub's food and Jian Xiaonian's dinner were delivered together.

Jian Xiaonian went to the shallow bowl filled with white paste and smelled it, and smelled a faint milky smell and several kinds of medicinal herbs.

The little tiger cub smelled the food and moved to the bowl, but it didn't start eating right away, but looked at Jian Xiaonian.

At this moment, it suddenly hit the bowl with its little head, and almost overturned its "dinner". Seeing this, Jian Xiaonian hurriedly supported it, so that the little guy would not lose his dinner.

It gently rested its little paw on the edge of the bowl, and then howled at Jian Xiaonian.

Jian Xiaonian realized what the little guy meant, and couldn't help smiling—it turned out that the little guy saw that he was interested in the things in the bowl, and thought he wanted to eat, so he generously expressed that he wanted to share it with him!

"Little boy, I won't eat this, you can eat it yourself." Jian Xiaonian stroked its clever little head, and from the bottom of his heart he didn't want to return it to its owner.

After serving the little tiger cub to eat the bowl of milk paste, Jian Xiaonian began to eat his own food.

The little guy has a good appetite, and he licked the bottom of the bowl clean, which is a lesson to others, so he was praised by Jian Xiaonian.

Because there was a little tiger cub by his side, Jian Xiaonian was not in the mood for work, so he decided to give himself a "holiday" tonight to play with the little guy.

Asking Fudong for two ribbons, Jian Xiaonian made a simple cat teasing stick by himself. He hugged the little tiger cub and sat on the couch in Baosha, and used the cat teasing stick to tease it.

Although the little guy is not big in size, he moves very nimbly. He jumps up and down on the couch, and can accurately catch the rope ball tied at one end of the ribbon every time.

Jian Xiaonian held the other end of the ribbon, happily watching it pounce around for more than an hour, never tired of it.

At first Fudong and Lianqiu thought it was cute, and they watched it together, but later they felt that the game was too simple, and they didn't understand why Little Doctor Jian could stare at it for so long without getting bored.

Later, it was really late, Fudong reminded Jian Xiaonian: "It's getting late, do you want to rest?"

Jian Xiaonian himself was not sleepy at all, but considering that the cub was still so young, it should be time for him to need enough sleep, so he nodded to Fudong.

When he went to the clean room to wash up and was about to hug the little one to sleep together on the bed, the little tiger cub suddenly jumped off the couch. It first howled twice at Jian Xiaonian, then turned and ran outside.

When he ran to the door, the little guy stopped and looked back at him, but he still didn't stay behind.

Jian Xiaonian hurriedly chased after him, but only had time to see a white shadow rushing into the grass in the courtyard.

Seeing the little tiger cub running away, he was of course anxious. He followed out of the room before he even had time to put on his outer robe. If he wanted to chase him, he couldn't run around the palace in such a disheveled state. He could only go back to the room and put on his outer shirt. .

When he was in a hurry to go out to look for it, he met Jiang Zhi head-on.

"Doctor Jane hasn't rested yet?"

"Master Jiang, that little tiger ran out, and I'm going out to look for it."

"Don't worry, little doctor Jian. I've checked it just now, and it has returned to my residence."

Jian Xiaonian finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words—it turned out that the little guy went back to sleep in his bed.

Although it is a bit regretful that I can't sleep with the little one, but since it is going back, it must be because it sleeps comfortably in its own place.

"Little Doctor Jian rested earlier, His Highness will return to Beijing in three days at most, please be more considerate then."

The author has something to say: Important reminder: Cerebellar Axe is not a child of Xiaogong, and this article will not have children, please know.

--small theater--

Little Rabbit: Such a cute Cerebellar Axe, how can some parents be so cruel that they don’t want it?

Author Jun: Exactly!

Little Rabbit: If I gave birth, I would hold on to it every day and give it the best things in the world.

Author: Oh, you can’t have a little meow by yourself, you have to find a big meow first and say so (¬_¬)

Little Rabbit: _(:з」∠)_You are so dirty, do your little angels know?

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