This damn cat

However, the imaginary dragon has not appeared for a long time.

Maintaining an extremely tense state made Xie Lang feel tired quickly, and soon leaned back on the sofa and fell asleep.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a slight sound in the quiet and spacious bedroom, and then, the door hinge turned, and a teenager wearing a devil mask walked in quietly.

After escaping the "hunting" of the queen and the butler, the boy took a deep breath with some relief, but he seemed to smell a strange smell.

He looked around vigilantly, the tip of his nose fluttering slightly.

It does have a strange smell.

The boy went around the entrance, picked up the samurai sword decorated on the wall in one hand, and walked quietly through the corridor, into the house, and saw a person sitting on the sofa arrogantly with his face facing the sky.

The young man frowned, pushed the handle of the knife with his thumb, and the blade came out of the sheath, and the next moment, he recognized the person on the sofa——

The little cat accompanied me.

Heh, I even came to the door, really persistent.

Letting go of his thumb, the blade slid back into the scabbard, and the masked boy walked up to the cat boy without a sound, only to realize that the cat had fallen asleep.

He fell asleep holding a dagger.

The masked boy hooked the corner of his mouth, put down the long knife, leaned over and put one hand on the back of the sofa, bit his lower lip with a smirk on his face, and flicked the cat's forehead with his index finger...

Xie Lang woke up suddenly!

Open your eyes and see the familiar black mask!

Such a short distance, such an unfamiliar environment, scared Xie Lang instinctively holding a dagger and stabbing at the person coming!

The masked boy didn't expect him to have such an overreaction. With his left hand, he pushed the back of the back and passed the knife's edge. He raised his hand to hold the cat's wrist, and exerted force suddenly!

This force was unexpected, and it directly made Xie Lang lose his strength, and the dagger fell on the sofa.

At this moment, Xie Lang was fully awake.

He is sitting in the prince's room.

This masked boy is the villain who snatched his invitation letter.

How dare this guy break into the prince's bedroom.

Conclusion: He can avenge his personal revenge publicly and beat up the villain.

It took Xie Lang 0.1 second to clear his mind, then he put away his nails, popped out the sharp cat's claws, and scratched at the masked boy's face!

Under such a well-prepared situation, Xie Lang's attack speed was beyond parry by his stepfather.

Surprisingly, the boy was unexpectedly agile, and the moment his sharp claws were about to touch his cheek, the boy clamped Xie Lang's wrist with his backhand!

Xie Lang's cat eyes widened in shock, his hands were imprisoned, and he was pinned down on the sofa.

"You..." Just as the masked boy was about to question him, Xie Lang kicked his leg up!

The young man hurriedly let go to resist, Xie Lang seized the opportunity and slapped him with his paw——

The black mask was slapped and fell to the floor with a "click".

From a very close distance, Xie Lang saw a handsome face, slightly childish, with a straight nose, slightly raised lips, and a naturally arrogant demeanor.

There was a smirk in those captivating peach blossom eyes, and a faint mole of tears under the end of the eyes seemed to be acting like a baby, making people have a kind of magic that willingly indulged him to play tricks.

But Xie Lang, who had a defense of 9999 against men, was only stunned for a moment, and then scratched at him with another paw!

Xie Lang used both hands and feet, the boy could not maintain his elegance and composure, and finally warned him angrily: "Sit still, the queen is not here, no one can protect you, don't blame me for being rude, little cat."

"Don't call me kitten, you dare to break into the prince's bedroom, the queen will be here soon!" Xie Lang threatened fiercely.

The boy frowned: "Don't shout."

This reminded Xie Lang: "Come on! Catch the thief!"

"Stop arguing, there will be no thieves here."

"Oh, then how did you get in?"

"You're such a genius kitty."

"Don't call me kitten!"

Under Xie Lang's call, the attendants broke into the door.

In just one minute, a group of well-trained patrol soldiers also rushed to the scene and surrounded Xie Lang and the boy.

The housekeeper stepped forward in a panic, but instead of asking Xie Lang, he examined the young man carefully: "Your Highness, are you not hurt?"

Xie Lang, who was about to sue, had ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping in his heart!

He looked at the butler speechless: what do you call this guy?Your Highness...Your Highness?

Are you kidding me?

Didn't you say that the prince is 16 years old?

This guy in front of him clearly looks like a junior high school student, not as tall as him!

As a predator species at the top of the pyramid, he thought the prince was at least half a head taller than him, how could it be this childish-looking boy?

But it's hard to say, probably because of the effect of natural rules, the reproductive ability of the dragon race is quite weak, except for the royal family members occasionally seen on TV, ordinary people can't get in touch with them at all. Xie Lang really doesn't understand the characteristics of this race.

Thinking of the other boys I met at night, they seemed to be of the same age and appearance. Perhaps their developmental cycle was indeed a bit slower than other races.

So, this kid is really a prince, no wonder he jumped off the building to snatch his invitation letter and prevent him from attending the party...

The problem now is that Xie Lang just... attacked the prince.

Fortunately, he didn't succeed, but two faint paw prints were left near His Highness's ears, which should not be discovered.

The corners of Xie Lang's eyes twitched, and he forced a polite smile: "So it's you..."

"That's right, it's me." The prince stood up straight and cleared his throat: "Are you going to commit suicide in fear of crime, or wait for me to deal with it?"

"I haven't met before, it's really rude." Xie Lang sat helplessly and pitifully on the sofa, pretending that he hadn't done anything: "I just called someone in, just in case."

"Are you just calling someone?" His Highness narrowed his eyes and asked the little cat.

"That's right." Xie Lang shook his left ear sincerely, with an innocent look of refusing to admit it.

His Highness glanced at the dagger on the sofa, and complained to the housekeeper, "That's an assassination weapon."

With another face, he pointed out the cat's paw print next to his ear to the butler: "This is a trace of a crime, is it okay? Drag it out and execute it."

Facing the conclusive evidence, Xie Lang did not dare to pretend to be innocent: "Don't be like this, Your Highness, the Empress asked me to study with you!"

Hearing this, His Highness was so angry that his teeth itch, so he moved his wrist and looked back at Xie Lang: "Then let me execute it myself."

But at this time, seeing the two children teasing, the butler smiled helplessly, turned around and silently waved back the patrol team, and ordered the attendants to prepare refreshments for His Highness and the new companion.

"Your Highness, this is your new classmate, Mr. Xie Lanxie, Madam wants you to get to know him well." The butler wanted the two children to get along well, so he tried to improve the atmosphere with a friendly face.

However, the two children seem to be at odds.

At the beginning, Xie Lang maintained the respect he deserved, but after being choked up by His Highness, he actually exploded...

"I did it because you hit me on the head first. How should a person who just woke up pay attention to etiquette? But you, is it considered etiquette to snatch someone else's invitation letter?"

"You should thank me for stealing your invitation letter."

"why?"

"Half of the party is female students, you want to show up with me and be talked about by them?"

"What is there to talk about?"

"Don't you usually visit social networking sites?"

"No time, what's wrong?"

"The fans all over the country have been discussing my sexuality for the past two days, all because of you, kitty, are you surprised?"

"Don't call me a kitten!" Xie Lang warned solemnly, "I'm older than you."

His Highness is as good as others: "Old cat?"

Xie Lang's hairpin trembled with anger: "If you don't want me to accompany you, just tell Her Majesty the Queen directly. To be honest, we have reached an agreement on this point, and I don't want to study with you either."

"Really?" Lu Ziyao turned his head and raised his eyebrows and asked the butler, "How long did it take for the mother to visit Xie's house that day?"

The butler recalled it for a while, and answered honestly: "About 10 minutes, Your Highness."

"Ah——" Lu Ziyao suddenly realized, and looked back at Xie Lang jokingly: "It took a full 10 minutes for the mother to let you accept this quota. I thought it would cost [-] Gu Maolu. See it You really don't want to come out."

calm.

In the face of a sharp-toothed dragon, a showdown cannot solve the problem.

Xie Lang carefully analyzed everything that happened tonight, and found that His Highness's methods of snatching the invitation from the beginning, and later avoiding them, were all non-frontal resistance.

For Xie Lang, who was very familiar with this type of resistance, he quickly saw the key point: His Highness was very afraid of the Queen Mother.

So, Xie Lang turned his head to look at the butler, shaking his cat ears, and asked aggrievedly, "Where is Your Highness the Queen?"

The kitty's aggrieved appearance aroused His Highness's vigilance, and he immediately blocked the housekeeper and asked Xie Lang, "Why are you looking for her?"

Xie Lang: "Of course it's a complaint."

His Highness gasped!

Now it's His Royal Highness's turn to be weak, helpless and pitiful.

"Madam is receiving guests." The butler replied, "If you have any questions, please let me do my best to serve you."

Of course Xie Lang didn't want to disturb the queen, but in order to scare the dragon cub, he made up for it: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm free anytime."

Hearing this, Lu Ziyao suddenly turned around, and walked dejectedly to the south passage of the bedroom.

hiding?

Xie Lang, who subdued the dragon, was a little proud. He raised the corner of his mouth and turned to ask the housekeeper, "Excuse me, where can I sleep tonight?"

"It's next door, sir." The butler dutifully urged the companion to get along well with His Highness: "The room is being tidied up, why don't you sit down for a while."

Xie Lang had no more psychological burden at this moment, he sat back on the sofa leisurely, turned his head and saw His Royal Highness walked out of the aisle dejectedly again.

With one hand behind his back, His Highness walked to him pitifully, one meter away, and sat down in front of the sofa.

Xie Lang cat's ears trembled, and it squinted at the dragon cub vigilantly, lest he do anything wrong.

As if holding back a lot of determination, His Royal Highness slowly lowered his back and stretched out his hand...

He actually held a pack of dried fish in his hand!

Xie Lang's cat eyes suddenly opened!

What does this little dragon cub want to do?

A cat and a dragon, a bag of small dried fish, everyone knows the heart of bribery.

There was a tense silence.

Xie Lang narrowed his eyes fiercely, and warned the dragon cub beside him with his eyes: "If you dare to humiliate me with dried fish, you will die!"

Lu Ziyao didn't get the meaning of this look, thinking that the little cat's eyes were bright because he saw the little fish.

So, after a minute of silence, Lu Ziyao endured the humiliation, shyly and timidly, and with his slender fingers pushed the little fish along the sofa...to the little cat's side.