Rebirth: Pampered by the Lord-Chapter 1921: Little Boy

Xuexue, with a half-smile: "What’s wrong? Are you mad already?"

"Hmph!"

"So tell me, if you’re not a beast, then what are you?"

"You... You...!"

"Out of words, huh?"

"Who said I was out of words? I am the Thousand-Year Divine Tiger, different from those lower beasts, different! I am high-level, high-level." Little Tiger transformed into a young boy of four or five, sticking out his tiny chest, trying to puff up like Gong Sui.

Xuexue nodded understandingly: "Oh! So that’s how it is!"

"Exactly, that’s right."

"Got it, you’re a high-level beast."

Xiao Taohong laughed on the side, Little Tiger’s arrogance could only be checked by his master.

Little Tiger looked at Xuexue with a hopeless expression and retorted: "Master, with such a sharp tongue, how does the Prince endure you?"

Xuexue: "You’ll never understand a woman’s charm."

Little Tiger: "I only need to understand Xiao Taohong, the other women are just passing clouds."

Xuexue nodded: "Hmm, not bad, quite devoted."

Little Tiger raised his head again, feeling proud: "Of course."

"Alright, alright, enough bickering, let’s get back to business." Xuexue reached out and tapped his little head. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"What is it?"

"Still pretending!" After speaking, Xuexue knocked on his head again.

"Alright, alright, I’ll say it, just don’t hit me." Little Tiger expressed surrender and quickly said: "Those assassins carry the Prime Minister’s scent."

"Prime Minister?"

"Yes, that fox-like stink, I’ve smelled it before, unforgettable for a lifetime, so smelly, even worse than the dung Long Yi chose today." Thinking of it now, Little Tiger still showed a disdainful expression.

The smell on these humans is really unbearable.

The Prime Minister is the Empress’s father, and the Empress is the Fourth Prince’s mother, tracing it step by step, the Prime Minister sending assassins to kill her makes sense.

"It’s him?"

"Mm!"

"Are you sure? Could you be mistaken?"

"No mistake. If I’m wrong, master, you can chop my head off and use it as a stool, is that good enough?"

With Little Tiger’s assurance, Xuexue was one hundred percent sure that these people were indeed sent by the Prime Minister. After all, Little Tiger’s title as a Thousand-Year Divine Beast is not just for show; he naturally excels in certain aspects.

Xuexue simply let Zi Xia go notify Long Yi to stop the interrogation and to rest well.

Long Yi, thinking the madam empathized with his late-night fatigue, was moved. However, instead of resting, he continued to interrogate throughout the night.

The next morning, after finishing breakfast, Xuexue planned to bring the prisoner from the dungeon, only to be informed by the steward that Long Yi and the assassins were still in the main hall.

Xuexue thought that Long Yi had gotten up earlier to interrogate the prisoner: "Why is Long Yi up so early?"

Steward: "Guard Long didn’t sleep a wink last night, still interrogating the assassins!"

Xuexue, stunned: "I told him to go back and rest! Why is he still interrogating?"

The steward respectfully replied with his head lowered: "This humble one does not know."

Zi Xia, understandingly, said: "He must have done something wrong and wants to redeem himself with good deeds, so he can explain well when the Prince returns."

Yesterday, Long Yi spent half a day shoveling dung, and worked all day in the Back Garden, detesting the dung task, and wanted to achieve merit as soon as possible to escape hardship.

Xuexue nodded: "Mm."

Long Yi inadvertently revealed the Prince’s secrets on the street and was punished to shovel dung by the Prince. Naturally, he wanted to escape this hardship as soon as possible, which Xuexue understood as well.

Thus, a group of people headed mightily towards the main hall...