This damn cat

In order to prevent his cousin from seeking revenge, His Highness sneaked out of the battlefield before the aunt's domestic violence ended.

After experiencing the "life and death catastrophe", the swelling flame in His Highness's heart was completely extinguished by fright, and he prepared to go back to the room refreshed and continue to study the interrogation records.

When he passed Xie Lang's guest room, the door happened to open.

Xie Lang planned to go out to find the attendant who helped him buy hair care products today, and ask him to bring back several different brands tomorrow to compare the effects.

I didn't expect to see the dragon cub as soon as I opened the door.

"This guy feels guilty, came to him to apologize and was too embarrassed to knock on the door, so he stood outside the door until now?" Bi Wangmao looked indifferent, but was excited and proud inside, staring at the dragon cub with dead fish eyes.

His Highness also stared sideways at the kitten.

After three seconds, no one spoke first.

"boom!"

Sheilan closed the door haughtily.

Is it so hard to say "I'm sorry"?Then don't give the dragon cub a chance!

But he still leaned against the door, secretly listening to the dragon cub.

Lu Ziyao's sluggish expression was gradually replaced by doubt, and turned into anger. He raised his hand and knocked on the door, asking the cat, "What's your attitude?"

How dare you ask him what his attitude is!

With a cold face, Xie Lang suddenly opened the door, looked down and stared at the dragon cub with resentment: "What's wrong with me?"

"Why did you slam the door when you saw me?" His Highness asked displeased.

"I just wanted to ventilate, and then I closed the door when I finished. Is there a problem?" Xie Lang made up nonsense.

"You saw me, shouldn't you say something?" The dragon cub felt that something was wrong, there must be something wrong.

"What is there to say?" Xie Lang thought bitterly: When you left before, when you came back today, shouldn't you say something more?

The dragon cub looked aggrieved and dissatisfied: "At least you should worry about whether I am injured."

Xie Lang snorted coldly: "You didn't tell me. After you came back, weren't you busy with interrogating the prisoners? I can't even find your people."

"Then you should call to care about my situation." The dragon cub educated the little cat: "Didn't my aunt get us a new mobile phone card as someone else? If you have any questions, please contact me."

"Why must I contact you!" Xie Lang raised his head and stared: "Can't you take the initiative to report to me that you are safe?"

His Highness was cowed by the cat's yelling, but soon realized that something was wrong, regained the majesty of the pterosaur, raised his chin and frowned and reprimanded: "Of course you should take the initiative to care about your Royal Highness, how can I take the initiative to report to you? Are you my mother or my girlfriend?"

Xie Lang opened his mouth angrily, but couldn't find a reason to refute, so he broke the jar and shouted: "Yes, I'm not qualified, so it's okay if I don't care! Goodbye!"

After speaking, he took two steps back and was about to slam the door shut, but the dragon cub blocked the edge of the door with one hand and pushed the door to walk in.

"What are you doing! I'm going to sleep!" Xie Lang pushed the door with one hand, and pushed the cub's left shoulder with the other, forbidding him to enter the door!

"You don't want to know the results of today's interrogation?" His Highness walked into the door with a cat's paw firmly on his back.

"Do not want to know!"

"I want to listen to Xuebamao's analysis and give advice."

"I have no objection, I'm going to bed! If you don't go out again, I'll call for someone. Prince Oga forcibly broke the door and licked the cat in the middle of the night!"

"Who would lick a bald cat?" The corner of His Highness's mouth raised a smirk: "No one will believe you when you scream."

Xie Lang jumped into a rage when he heard the words, let go of the door, put his hands on the dragon cub's chest and pushed it out, and roared fiercely: "Get out! Get out!"

"Don't yell." Lu Ziyao was worried that the attendant would be attracted, and hurriedly grabbed the cat's paw and pulled it aside, intending to close the door, but it seemed that some mechanism had been touched, and the cat yelled even more frantically!

"Don't come in! Don't come in!" The little bald cat who was poked in the sore spot was furious!

"Ah..." Lu Ziyao frowned suddenly, lowered his head and covered his upper abdomen, looking uncomfortable.

Xie Lang looked up, and the cat's eyes suddenly opened wide. He supported the dragon cub and asked, "What's wrong with you? The queen said that the arrest process went smoothly. Are you not injured?"

Lu Ziyao shook his head in pain, and limped towards the house, not forgetting to kick the door with his heel when entering the house.

Xie Lang helped the dragon cub sit on the sofa, and asked nervously, "I'll call the doctor to take a look!"

Just as he was about to turn around, his wrist was grabbed by the dragon's claw, and when he turned his head, the evil dragon looked up at him with a smirk.

His Highness managed to sneak into the cat's nest, and made excuses with a proud face: "I don't need a doctor, the food I ate at noon seems to be stale, and my stomach feels uncomfortable."

The cheated cat was furious, and grabbed the dragon by the collar, trying to throw it out, but it couldn't.

The dragon cub raised its long legs, posing an elegant posture for diplomatic negotiations, and suddenly talked about the process of the interrogation.

The cat didn't want to cooperate at first, but was still attracted by the evil dragon's few words, and sat obediently beside the evil dragon, eager to listen.

"So, who is the prophet who guides those killers?" Xie Lang asked urgently.

"There are only clues for the time being, but no results. Qiu Yan has been notified to investigate secretly." Lu Ziyao analyzed: "They want to block the teacher's consciousness monitoring, and the rebellious prophet must have followed all the way these few days. Qiu Yan said, these There are only four prophets who are not on duty today, and the scope is very small, as long as the prophets who can’t produce evidence of staying in the capital, they basically didn’t run away.”

Xie Lang asked nervously, "Will that prophet confess to being behind the scenes?"

"There is no need to confess." Lu Ziyao said: "Even without the teacher, Qiu Yan and a group of elders can work together to detect who he has been secretly communicating with in the past few months."

"It seems that we are not far from solving the case." Xie Lang said, "The four prophets, are they all detained now?"

"Not yet." Lu Ziyao said: "If you blatantly arrest the prophet, the person behind must know that the situation is over, and my mother may be threatened, so this case has to be investigated quietly, and the main culprit must be restrained first."

Xie Lang lowered his head, looking sad.

"What's the matter?" Lu Ziyao tilted his head to look at him: "Recently, your mood is not normal, is it because you are not acclimatized, why are you bald? Or let aunt send you back to China first?"

"You're just bald! It's just a small amount of hair removal!" Xie Lang thundered!

Does the damn dragon cub know how to write the word "tactful"! ! !

"All right, all right." His Highness said kindly, "Why did you suddenly...have a small amount of hair loss seriously? After returning to the country, your mother thought you had suffered so much with me."

Xie Lang turned her head away: "Anyway, she doesn't care about me, it's more difficult than this time."

His Highness frowned slightly: "I think your mother seems quite normal?"

Xie Lang smiled wryly: "After all, she gave birth to her. Even if it is a burden, she has to wait for me to grow up and get out. She only has her and Uncle Chen's youngest son in her heart. I guess even the principal cares more about me than she does. sincere."

His Highness's expression darkened when he heard the words, and he lowered his head.

Xie Lang turned around and apologized: "Let's not think about these things anymore. As long as you can survive the disaster safely, the principal will definitely feel relieved in heaven."

After a moment of silence, His Highness raised his head and looked at the kitten: "The teacher said that he didn't know if there was a heaven, but he had witnessed the disappearing and dead streamers appearing on the new life that just came to the world in a different time and space. All prophets believe in reincarnation."

Xie Lang's eyes lit up: "Really? After death, will there be a next life?"

"The teacher said that not everyone has it. After some streamers disappear, they can no longer be perceived." Lu Ziyao recalled: "But some streamers will only disappear for a while, and wait until the people it cares about in the world are together. After disappearing, they will become a new life together and appear in a certain time and space. The teacher said that the dead streamer may have turned into a form that the prophet cannot perceive, wandering silently in time and space, waiting to reunite with his beloved. "

"Really?" Xie Lang said excitedly: "Then maybe the principal is still watching you somewhere, waiting for you to become an emperor that makes him proud."

Lu Ziyao smiled: "Yeah, the teacher is hard to deal with. In order to submit a qualified report card, I will work hard to live my life well, and you will be the same."

Xie Lang rolled his eyes: "Your teacher cares most about you, and I don't matter."

"It doesn't matter to your father?" Lu Ziyao raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "The time he watches over you may be longer than the teacher."

Xie Lang's heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly lowered his head, pretended to straighten his clothes, and said stubbornly with a hoarse choked voice, "I don't want him to wait for me, you ask the prophet to ask him to go."

Dad wouldn't want to know that his kitten didn't become Spiderman, nor did he become Iron Man. He lost his dream of eliminating the strong and helping the weak. He only had a selfish and cruel heart, and his motto became cruel "survival of the fittest". .

It was nothing like those happy endings in Dad's bedtime stories.

Not only did justice fail to defeat evil, but it also became an even more evil existence, replacing the wicked and remaining numb in the world.

Lu Ziyao looked down at the kitten's face and asked in surprise, "Why are you crying?"

"Who's crying!" Xie Lang hurriedly stood up and walked to the balcony, wanting the wind to dry his wet eyes.

His Highness stood up and walked behind the little cat: "Miss Dad?"

"No! It's a bit hot in the room." Xie Lang frantically wiped away the tears from his eyes, trying to preserve his cold image.

The dragon cub suddenly embraced him from behind, put his hands on the circular terrace, and whispered in his ear: "Look up, look——"

The voice was extremely gentle, and Xie Lang obediently raised his head obediently—seeing the moonless night, the stars were as bright as diamonds.

The dragon cub raised the corners of his mouth next to his ear, smiled with two small canine teeth, stared back at him and said seriously: "After death, a person will not become a star, but will fly to the sky. Maybe the ancients also sensed a certain law , knowing that the streamer will break away from gravity, float in the universe, and finally pass through the wormhole and enter the unknown time and space."

The breath of the dragon cub was accompanied by the evening wind, which was as cool and refreshing as mint, making Xie Lang's ears crisp and itchy, and his heart beating like thunder for no reason.

And because he was afraid that his heartbeat would be heard, Xie Lang clenched his fists and tried to restrain his heartbeat until his fists trembled slightly, but it didn't work.

The dragon cub looked up at the starry sky, and murmured blankly: "I don't know how high the teacher has flown now, and your father."

Xie Lang didn't want to discuss, and lowered his head to find a reason to push away the dragon cub behind him.

Suddenly, the dragon cub's slender fingers pinched the cat's jaw, forcing him to raise his head and continue looking at the starry sky.

The dragon cub's childish face full of ambition revealed a trace of desire to conquer, and he pointed his eyes at the starry sky and said: "Look, Xie Lang, when I transform into dragon wings, I will take you to the highest point you can bear, Fly past the teacher and your father, okay?"

The boy's slightly hoarse voice had a special kind of magical power, which made the cat's legs a little weak. Inexplicably, it lost its previous tough temper, and hummed softly: "Okay..."

"So, grow the hair back before then." The dragon cub looked at the bald cat with distaste: "It's extremely cold in the sky."

The cat turned around with a paw!

"you go!"