Days as a dragon's leg pendant

Eureka adjusted her collar in front of the diamond-encrusted mirror, and Lime next to her was standing on a chair holding a dress in each hand, comparing it like a small scale.

"This black body looks good. I promise, the princess will like it." He nodded with pretending to be deep, and said this.

Eureka tied the bow tie, and grabbed the air with her bony hands, and a bouquet of flowers appeared in the palm of her hand in the next second.

The paleness of the hands contrasts sharply with the vividness of the flowers, creating a morbidly strange beauty.

Those flowers came from the flower field below the castle, some marigolds and tulips surrounded by two roses, which he picked himself yesterday.

The flowers picked by him will remain young forever and never wither.Now you can still see the clear dewdrops on the delicate petals.

"It's great! Eureka, no girl would refuse such a beautiful bouquet of flowers." Rhyme was so excited that he jumped off the chair, and when he felt the height, his reason returned to the high ground before he stopped , carefully leaned down and climbed down.

The two sets of dresses dragged the floor, and he casually threw them on the floor covered with tiger fur blankets.

It can be seen that dresses like this on the ground have piled up into a hill - Eureka is a very rich dragon, richer than Rhyme's father, Chuck, who is the president of the Dragon Association.

"And, I should add, no girl would refuse such a handsome, powerful and rich dragon!"

Eureka didn't react too much when she heard Lime's exaggerated praise, she just looked at herself in the mirror, the handsome outline was outlined on it, and the reflected deep eyes were like a bowl of thick syrup.

He seldom gets up so early, and rarely separates his laziness from himself.But today is different, today is the day to pick up his own princess.

Either he doesn't do it, and if he is determined to do it, he must do his best.

He took one last look to confirm that the corners of his mouth were slightly curved in a polite and not alienating arc, and the bouquet in his hand disappeared. Then he looked at the sky outside the window, turned around slowly, and walked towards the wide open window.

A gust of wind blew up, and the white gauze curtains flew up with the hem of his black dress, and finally saw a pair of huge black bone wings covering the sky - Eureka turned into a dragon.

"Good luck!" Rhyme yelled, running to the window in a hurry, tiptoeing out of the window.

All he saw was a giant dragon that almost covered the entire sky and flew towards the east. It was quite imposing, spectacular and trembling.

It's even bigger than his father, Chuck, and looks cooler!

Of course, one has to ignore the broken pieces of clothing falling from the sky. The dress that was just chosen was sacrificed as soon as he went out. There was no chance for the princess to see it...

Lime's originally surging heart suddenly stopped, and he already had the emotion of being speechless when he was young.

And the noble, powerful, brave, and fearless dragon in the air seemed to have a suspicious figure, but it quickly flew away naturally.

Hey, I didn't even think that if you want to pick up the princess in the form of a dragon, you don't need to prepare a human dress.

Rhyme put away his complicated mood, rushed to the gate of the first floor of the castle, brought a velvet futon, and sat down with his back against the door panel inlaid with densely packed colored gemstones.

From this moment on, all he had to wait for was--Eureka came back with his princess, and the two walked into the castle arm in arm.

Maybe the princess will praise him for being cute.

Lyme propped his chin up and looked into the distance. Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a satisfied smile, and his cheeks became flushed.

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Its daybreak.

The maid sat on the pile of straw in the underground cell, watching the sunlight seep in from the rectangular iron bar window on the top of the cell for ventilation.

She raised her bloodshot eyes from not sleeping all night, knowing in her heart that the next day still came.

The day when the evil dragon threatened to show up has come.

She had cried so many times that she even lost the strength to despair, she just put her arms around her knees and stared blankly at the spot of sunlight.

I'm sorry for the dead queen, and I'm sorry for the little master.

She didn't wake up the prince, but was discovered by Princess Pella because of her recklessness, and she was imprisoned in the dungeon.

Even the souls of the mother and daughter are rotten, and the king is not a good thing, otherwise why would he agree to arrange such a ridiculous thing?

The maid raised a pair of trembling hands to cover her face in despair.The sunlight coming out of that small window slit became more and more dazzling, making her more uncomfortable.

When she finally couldn't help squeezing out a moan from her throat, the cell suddenly became commotion, and exclamations began to pass through the place that was originally shrouded in oppressive silence.

Listening to the noisy movement around, the maid let go of her hand in a bit of panic, seeing darkness.

She leaned on the wall in a panic and slowly stood up, raised her head in a daze and looked at the window gap——

It's so dark and overwhelming that it makes people feel timid just looking at it.

what is that?

With just one look, her whole body lost strength, and she kept a terrified expression, and could not help but slid slowly to the ground leaning against the wall.

That is……

The wings of the evil dragon that cover the sky and the sun...

Arno woke up.

He cursed "Damn" in his heart, and when he opened his eyes, he silently lifted the quilt and sat up.

He tugged the pink ribbon tied around his neck disguised as a princess, and as if to vent his anger, he also pulled off a weird wig and threw it on the ground.

Since he grew up, he has learned how to protect himself, and he hasn't been so angry and powerless for a long time.

A Nuo took a deep breath, stood up from the bed, walked quickly to the window and looked outside.

The sun has risen for a long time.This is the next morning?

He could see the square outside the king's city here. Originally, it would be very lively at this time, but today there was no one there, not even a soldier standing guard.

Not because of anything else, but because of what happened in the royal city at noon yesterday, it has already spread its wings and flew all over the land.

A Nuo clenched his fist and slammed the window sill hard. He was actually on guard when he drank the glass of milk yesterday. How could he fail to see the hot and malicious eyes of the servant holding the milk? ?So of course he played a trick and spit it out silently.

For so many years, he has not only grown tall but not brainy. The years of fighting wits and courage with the new queen mother and daughter have made him sensitive enough.

Even though everyone in the palace is hiding it from him, at the moment when he feels something is obviously wrong, he still has a way to know through the channels he has operated for many years——

The dragon will show up tomorrow.

And he, instead of the princess, will be the object of sacrifice!

So hilarious, so ridiculous!

It was a pity that it was impossible to guard against it. With the intentional acquiescence of the old king, a drugged needle was blatantly shot into the back of his neck.

With a gloomy expression, A Nuo raised his hand to touch his neck, and set his eyes on the well-drawn curtain by the window.

A few seconds before he officially opened his eyes, his consciousness had already awakened. He didn't need too much time to observe and think calmly, and he could clearly understand that he was in Pera's room now, and he knew that the door must be opened without trying. not open.

Can't sit still.

Reaching out to touch the curtain to test its toughness, a dangerous idea gradually grew in Arnold's mind.

Of course, when he clasped the edge of the wall with one hand and tightly grasped the brushed curtain thread tassels tightly with one hand and struggled outside the four-story window 10 minutes later, it would be a lie to say that he did not regret doing so.

Anuo let out a panting gasp from his throat, gritted his teeth and slightly lowered his head to look at the world under his feet, and tightened his whitened finger bones.

A gust of wind blew behind, and the clouds seemed to hide the sun too.A Nuo's foot kicked against the wall in vain, finally unable to resist the effect of gravity and the loss of physical strength.

He closed his eyes, feeling his body falling.

Would this ending be better than being torn apart by a dragon?

Before he had time to think about the answer, Arnold's fall route was much shorter than expected.Even... the ground on which it "lands" is softer.

The entire royal city behind him began to wear screams one after another, all of which turned into substance and penetrated into Arnold's ears. He could feel the frantic fleeing of large-scale crowds only by hearing.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was a large piece of black, as rough and hard as crocodile skin.

A Nuo tried his best to raise his head, but he couldn't see the whole picture of this thing clearly. Its figure was bigger than the buildings in the royal city.

He was instinctively attracted by colors, and he met a huge golden pupil, like a cat's eyes, with the look of a snake.And this eye is watching him now, like watching an ant.

At this moment, Arnold was incredibly calm. He supported the "ground" with his weak hands and sat up, feeling that the "land" he was sitting on was slowly rising without trembling.

Seeing myself sitting on the dragon's hand being lifted into the air, parallel to its disfigured head, watching it open its bloody mouth...

Arno calmly waited for death.

He closed his eyes without dodging, but it was really regrettable.

He died helplessly after failing to punish the vicious stepmother and her black-hearted daughter like in a fairy tale. Maybe it has something to do with him not being kind-hearted, pure and kind like the protagonist in the fairy tale.

A Nuo kept looking back at the dragon's golden pupils, they were like two huge mirrors, reflecting his smallness and fragility.Compared with the fear of the dragon, the dissatisfaction with death is more.

"Snapped."

A bouquet of flowers fell towards Arnold.

The evil dragon opened its bloody mouth wide, spit out a bouquet of bouquets that were incomparably smaller than its mouth, and hit Anuo's face.

Fortunately, it is dry, no saliva...

Do not!

What is this?

Arno pulled it off his face in panic, the flowers looked beautiful and bright, full of vigorous vitality.

The dragon seemed to have fulfilled some kind of mission. Its claws began to retract slowly, stopping at the tightness before Anuo thought he was going to be pinched to death. A pair of huge bone wings spread out and flew into the distance.

A Nuo threw the bouquet out in panic and disgust, like throwing away a piece of hot potato.

In a daze, he seemed to see the dragon's head tilted slightly in the direction of the parabola.