I'm really not a princess!

The conversation between the two didn't last long, because the little prince in the garden was already covered in mud, but squatting squatting was still white and clean, without any mud.

The dragon has a big head.

He jumped out of the window and lifted the little prince straight out of the flowers.

"What are you doing?" The evil dragon frowned, "You don't look like a princess."

The little prince's skirt could no longer see its original color, it was all dirty yellow mud.

"I accidentally fell." The little prince shrank his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Dragon."

The evil dragon froze for a moment, and lost his temper.

"Do you have any clothes?" He said to Rong Ling, "Give her a new one."

Rong Ling took the little prince to change clothes.

"Choose one, it's all new." Rong Ling opened the closet and took out several sets at a time.

The little prince had just washed his hands, and he looked around in other people's bedrooms in an orderly manner, "Whatever you want, I can do it."

Rong Ling casually handed him a set, and after the little prince took it, the two looked at each other silently for a while.

The little prince: "Aren't you going out?"

Rong Ling showed a smile: "The clothes are not easy to wear, does Al need my help?"

The little prince resolutely refused: "No, this is too much trouble for you."

Rong Ling: "No trouble, everyone is a woman."

The little prince didn't quite understand the relationship between "it's not troublesome" and "is it a woman", but he really couldn't change clothes in front of Rong Ling.

"Will you wait for me outside?" said the little prince, "I can do it by myself."

Rong Ling didn't answer, her eyes were meaningful.

The little prince felt that she was looking at himself, at his face, and at other places, which made people flustered.

Finally Rong Ling said: "Okay."

"You can call me if you don't wear well, I'll be outside."

Rong Ling retreated to the door, squatting and sneaking in at some point, rubbing her trouser legs.

"You are here." Rong Ling bent down and hugged the squat, "When did you come in, huh?"

Squat down and make a "meow".

"It's fine to lie to the children, but pretend to be in front of me." He pinched the nape of the squatting neck, lifted the whole cat and hung it in mid-air, "Our majestic snow leopard is as obedient as a little cat today." cat."

Being caught like this was also very calm, even opened his mouth and yawned.

One person and one leopard looked at each other for a while, but in the end Rong Ling gave in and plucked her fur like a threat.

"Don't take this as an example. If I catch you bullying children again, I will shave all your hair off."

While waiting, the dragon had already groped through the crossbow, and was wandering around the hut to see what else he could take with him.

When he was studying Rong Ling's small milk pot, the little prince rushed over suddenly, and with a light leap, he grabbed the dragon's neck.

"Mr. Dragon!" The little prince smiled happily, revealing all the canine teeth hidden inside, "Rong Ling said that you bought me a crossbow."

The evil dragon let out a "hmm" and pulled the little prince off his body.

While moving, he muttered: "I have told you several times, you can't wear a skirt like this, why do you always need me to talk about you as a princess?"

The evil dragon has said this several times, but he has never heard of it.

The little prince smiled and rolled his eyes: "I'm not wearing a skirt."

The evil dragon took a closer look, and saw that the little prince was wearing a shirt and trousers. The collar and cuffs of the white shirt had complicated folds, and the hem of the shirt had dark patterns embroidered with silver thread, which was very delicate.

"This dress is fine." Rong Ling squatted in her arms, complacent, "It suits us Al, it has a kind of natural elegance."

The little prince smiled shyly, then looked at the dragon, his eyes were as bright as the stars they watched together last night.

The evil dragon had to admit that the little prince really looked good in this suit, a little more handsome than before.

But the collar of this dress was a bit high, covering the little prince's neck to his collarbone so that he couldn't see anything.

"It's pretty." The evil dragon praised sincerely, "But I think you look better in a skirt."

little Prince:"……"

Rong Ling: "..."

"Ha." Rong Ling smiled shamelessly, "It looks better without it."

The evil dragon thought of the shoulders and neck of the little prince when he wore a princess dress, and nodded thoughtfully.

"That's right, that's the truth."

The little prince puffed up his mouth—what kind of people and dragons are these!