2397 A Snowstorm Descends
It abruptly saw that grinning human standing up ahead in the air.
When did he run up ahead?
"Roar!!" The white-furred silver tiger roared with a strong pretense. Its shaky roar simply put itself to shame!
What was going on, its insides were shaking so much from fear of this tiny human!?
A folding fan appeared in Duan Yue's hands. He asked the silver tiger with a grin, "Do you submit, or do you need me to beat you into submission?"
Even without looking at the little fellow in his chest pocket, he could feel her joy.
Her black beady eyes were definitely locked on this ferocious tiger right now.
He just knew she would like it. Duan Yue's lips spread into a smile.
The white-furred silver tiger wanted to keep resisting, but when that man revealed that hint of jade color from his sleeve again, it looked at the exploding fur on its body.
It had no choice but to lie down!
It definitely wasn't submitting to vicious power. Mhm, mhm, definitely not!
It was just that humans had the saying, he who understands the times is a wise man!
The tiger was hit with a spark of inspiration!
Lady Qiaoqiao returned with her own mount!
The little fellow squatted imperiously on the silver tiger's head and returned to the camp like this at the center of attention.
Whenever anyone asked, Duan Yue would say, "This is the little ermine's reward for her great merit!"
Everyone's jaws promptly fell.
They did not understand where His Highness the Chen Prince was going with this. Did he not think the little fellow felt uneasy sitting on a ferocious tiger as a mount!?
Qiaoqiao naturally did not care about these people's probing expressions.
She was now someone—ah no, an ermine—who had a tiger…
The little fellow did not know that she had long exposed herself in front of Duan Yue.
After washing herself clean, she had a maidservant towel her dry. Then, she snuggled herself in a blanket and just lay there without moving.
For some reason, she still felt fatigued these couple of days after waking up.
She was still tired, as if she didn't properly rest even during sleep.
This body was truly too weak. She slept for so long every day, yet her body was still drowsy.
Qiao Mu was unaware that the little ermine's body was simply unable to get enough rest due to her soul going in and out of its body.
A rainstorm started outside late in the night. The droplets of rain drumming on the yurt woke Qiao Mu up.
The instant she opened her eyes, her soul had already slipped back into the little ermine's body.
Someone's shadow from the moon fell on the yurt. He entered while braving the rain. His long hair was sopping wet as he scooped her out from her warm blanket. "We're leaving now."
Wasn't the sky still dark?
How come they had to leave now!? The little lady was incredibly sleepy.
Duan Yue poked her forehead with a smile. "Alright, you continue sleeping."
After saying this, he wrapped her up in a blanket and stuffed her into his chest pocket. Only her two sleepy beady eyes were peeking out.
The little fellow tried opening her eyes, but she couldn't fight her drowsiness and continued sleeping.
By the time Duan Yue walked out of the yurt with her, the horses outside were already whinnying and ready to move out.
The sudden rainstorm made everyone a bit panicked.
Clusters of snowflakes slowly accompanied the rain. From the looks of it, the weather was going to get worse.
"Awooh!" The little fellow raised her paw and waved at him: Where's my little tiger?
That was her mount.
