Prince Xuan's Heir, Yun Linzhou

Xie Liuhua didn't forget to remind him, "If those imperial guards don't let you carry the baby tiger, just cry and make a fuss, saying that you're a prince yet they refuse to listen to you!"

Yun Linzhou nodded and turned to run toward the front courtyard.

The imperial guards often moved around the palace, so they had naturally seen Prince Xuan's heir before.

Therefore, when Yun Linzhou approached, all of them lowered their heads. "Your Highness."

However, Yun Linzhou could not be bothered to respond to them.

This was because his gaze was completely attracted to the two white tigers in the cage.

The little white tiger seemed to be still sleepy and stretched in its mother's arms.

The tigress was leisurely basking in the sun, not forgetting to lick the little white tiger's fur from time to time.

Yun Linzhou saw that the little white tiger's fur was snow-white and with a few tufts of gray fur, accentuating its specialness.