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"Well!"

Ying Sheng grunted when he was bitten.

He subconsciously wanted to hide, but was held firmly by Xiang Shen, and there was nowhere to escape.

His Royal Highness put both hands on Xiang Shen's shoulders, as if he wanted to push him away, but he didn't move for some reason.

He hesitated, hesitant to push back, and even later, a blush slowly appeared on the young man's cheeks.

But within a few seconds, the person in his arms suddenly drooped his head, fell on him, and fell asleep.

Ying Sheng: "..."

He now firmly believes that Xiang Shen must have been sent by heaven to restrain him!

So, in the next half an hour, most of the people on Zulongxing saw a strange and huge dark cloud.Drifting towards the second ring road of the capital at an abnormally fast speed——

That's right, drift.

There was heavy rain along the way, and countless pedestrians suffered indiscriminate disasters.

Mingming's weather forecast said that today and tomorrow will be sunny and clear, but just after putting on new clothes and happily going out for a picnic, he was drenched in his pocket.

Then I looked up, and there was lightning and thunder above my head, the road opposite was still clear, and even the underpants hanging on the balcony were still fluttering in the wind.

Then he gritted his teeth and turned on the optical brain, and searched the real-time video. On the screen, the host of the weather forecast calmly pointed the camera at the manic dark clouds in the sky that seemed to be racing in a drag race——

In the cloud and rain, a huge dragon head turned around and glared at them with those terrifying eyes like copper bells.

"—That's right, it really is our Crown Prince again."

The host rolled his eyes cryptically, turned back to the camera without any surprise, maintained his professional smile, and showed six standard white teeth to the audience in front of the screen.

She said in a sweet voice: "Every audience, please don't doubt the professionalism of the staff of this station. We are all professionally trained, and we generally don't make mistakes—unless His Royal Highness is involved."

Wan Min lamented, after insulting His Highness the Crown Prince every day, he felt unlucky and went back to his own house, each looking for his own mother.

However, things need to be viewed dialectically, and it cannot be said that Ying Sheng did nothing good.

In the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King stood quietly in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking up at the dark clouds that were getting closer to the sky.

He frowned first, then, as if thinking of something, suddenly, he slowly revealed a meaningful smile.

The Dragon King found the Minister of Urban Construction whom he had been refusing to see, and before he asked for money, he said in a deep voice, "Right now the budget of the Dragon Palace is tight, we need to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, and use every penny wisely."

Minister of Urban Construction: "Your Majesty, I lack..."

The Dragon King patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "I understand your difficulties. It just so happens that the rain falls today, and I will not approve the cultivation funds for this month's cultivation of the street trees in the Seventh Ring Road of the capital."

The Minister of Urban Construction said with a bitter face, "Your Majesty, I really need..."

The Dragon King immediately stuffed an umbrella into his hand: "It's getting late, the road is wet and slippery, on the way back, Ai Qing must be careful."

Minister of Urban Construction: "..."

"...Yes, Your Majesty."

Walking out of the Dragon Palace, the minister was holding an umbrella, his back was hunched, and he disappeared into the rainstorm alone.

Walking in the deserted night, he rolled his eyes fiercely towards the sky.

*———*———*

"Ah sneeze!"

As soon as Ying Sheng landed, he sneezed loudly.

Xiang Shen, who was lying on his back all the way and also came with the wind blowing, slept very sweetly in his arms.

Also fucking ruddy and shiny.

No reason!

Ying Sheng threw him on the sofa and wiped his lips vigorously with the back of his hand.

Numb, itchy, and a little swollen.

hateful!

With such a big commotion, Xiang Shen would certainly be woken up if it was a kunpeng who became a spirit rather than a pig and a demon.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the abnormally lustful lips of His Royal Highness, and couldn't help thinking for three seconds.

Looking at Ying Sheng's vicious expression, first of all, rule out the possibility of His Highness kissing him secretly.

——Therefore, there is only one truth!

Xiang Shen was silent for a moment, then said sympathetically, "Your Highness, have you been bitten by a mosquito?"

Ying Sheng: "I&%@#..."

After a long absence, the young man burst out a series of words that he couldn't even hear clearly.It has been a long time since I heard such a cordial greeting, Xiang Shen felt a little nostalgic for a moment.

He looked at Ying Sheng with a loving expression, and the image of their first meeting came back to his mind.

It was a calm day, a fateful encounter, and Ah Zhen fell in love with Ah Qiang... No, it was Ah Kun who swallowed Ah Long. Since then, the humble Kun has become the bodyguard of Baojiaolong, working hard every day, fulfilling his duties, demanding Not too high, just enough to fill your stomach.

"Ah, that's right!"

Xiang Shen suddenly thought of something.

He lowered his head, turned on the optical brain, and showed Ying Sheng a message on it: "Your Majesty said that the school has announced that you, as a senior in the third year, are going to help welcome new students and inform you to arrive at school early."

Ying Sheng's expression was distorted, and he pointed to himself: "Me, Yingxin?"

Xiang Shen took a serious look at his handsome face with a nose that wasn't a nose and eyes that weren't eyes.

Handsome is handsome, but it's true that his expression can scare a child to tears.

"I'll go with you." Xiang Shen said, "Don't worry Your Highness, the original promise is valid for a lifetime, you Xiangge me... Cough, in short, I'm not the kind of person who will be casual."

"...You, you, aren't you casual?!"

They all kissed directly!

Xiang Shen looked at Ying Shengtong blushing and yelling at him suspiciously, and asked strangely, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red, can it be because you have a fever?"

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch His Highness the crown prince's forehead.

The other party, however, leaned back as if seeing a scourge, avoiding his hand in a panic.

"I...I don't have a fever."

His voice suddenly became much quieter, and his eyes were still erratic.

Sometimes, Xiang Shen really couldn't understand the brain circuit of His Royal Highness.But he knows that the most important thing in getting along with friends is to learn to tolerate and praise each other's mental retardation.

So, he praised without conscience: "Your Highness, you don't have to worry about tomorrow's new year's welcome. You just need to stand there and rely on your outstanding appearance to attract a lot of girls who control your face. When the time comes, I will help you." Speak up and take the first step in the image project of the future heir!"

Ying Sheng snorted and sat down on the sofa: "Then what are you going to say?"

This is a problem.

Xiang Shen didn't quite understand the popular topics among young people in the interstellar era, so he thought about it, turned on the news channel, and prepared to check it out.

As soon as the brain lighted up, the screen filled with "Is His Royal Highness mentally retarded again today?" instantly filled the entire room.

Xiang Shen stared at the huge faucet in the moving picture, and the host's very spiritual dark eyes from the candid perspective, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

...Suddenly I don't dare to look at the expressions of the people next to me, what should I do?