I'm really not a princess!

If it wasn't for Heidi's quick retreat, the little prince felt that he could have quarreled with her on the spot.

Incredible woman.

He walked up to the dragon angrily, "Let's go back."

The evil dragon looked down at him, "Have you finished talking?"

The little prince nodded, and saw that the dragon was still holding the kite.

"It's over." The little prince still had resentment in his voice, "Why are you still holding this?"

"This?" The evil dragon raised his hand, and the ribbon at the bottom of the kite fluttered with his movements, as if he remembered that he was still holding this thing in his hand, "Oh, I haven't returned it to him yet."

The lady didn't seem to like him very much, and hid far away with the boy in her arms.

So much so that he forgot to return the kite.

The little prince snatched the kite and threw it on the ground, "They treated you like that, what do you pay for!"

"What did they do to me?" The evil dragon looked blank.

"They say you are a dragon, they say you cannibalize people, and they say they want you..."

The little prince stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech.

He suddenly remembered that he had not let the dragon hear Heidi's last words.

What did Heidi say earlier?

Mr. Dragon, do you understand?

The little prince was so angry that he couldn't figure out what was going on in his head.

Who knows that the evil dragon asked him very calmly: "What are you going to do with me?"

"Are you going to arrest me? Or are you going to kill me?"

The little prince was stunned, the corners of his eyes were still red - he almost cried out of anger just now.

"You heard it all," said the little prince in a low voice. "I shouldn't have called you here."

If he hadn't begged the evil dragon to return to the palace, he wouldn't have let him hear this.

Mr. Dragon is so good, he doesn't deserve to be treated like this.

The dragon took the little prince's face in his hands.

"It's nothing, Al." He saw the moist eyes of the little prince, and couldn't help brushing them lightly with his fingers.

The little prince's eyelashes trembled, trying desperately not to shed tears.

The evil dragon laughed out loud.

"Didn't you know that I was an evil dragon?" said the evil dragon, "'Evil' means very bad."

"Rongling said that humans don't like 'evil'. So, as a dragon, I should not be liked by people."

"You don't have to worry, I never thought that humans would like me."

"So what those people say, I don't care at all."

After the little prince named him, he asked Rong Ling why he was called the evil dragon.

The evil dragon just doesn't know much about human society, but it's not stupid either.

He could see the little prince's hesitation to speak.

Unexplainably dubbed the title of "Bad Dragon", the Bad Dragon is still a little sad.

"I've never eaten anyone." The evil dragon expressed his grievances to Rong Ling, "I haven't done anything bad either."

Rong Ling spread her hands helplessly: "That's the truth. When someone says you are 'evil', everyone will say you are 'evil'."

"You say you are not, who cares?"

He likes the little prince either happy, sad, or wronged and calls himself "Mr. Dragon".

Every time I hear it, I feel like my heavy dragon heart is about to fly away.

So the evil dragon decided that it would be fine if he didn't care.

"You are not unpopular," said the little prince, "I like you very much."

He looked at the dragon very seriously as he said this.

Ever since he raised the little prince, the dragon has always carried a handkerchief with him.At this time, it came in handy, and randomly smeared the little prince's face.

The little prince was dazed by him, and said through the handkerchief after a while, "I didn't cry."

The dragon responded perfunctorily.

He just felt that he couldn't see the little prince's eyes, the human body is really fragile, so fragile that if he looked at it one more time, his heart would beat so fast that it would almost break.

"I care about it very much," said the little prince. "I won't call you a dragon in the future, and I will tell others that you are not bad at all."

"You don't eat people, you don't hurt people, and you can do everything. You are a peerless dragon."

There was a hint of blush on the dragon's wheat-colored face.

The little prince picked up the kite he had thrown on the ground, patted the ashes, and apologized to the dragon, "I shouldn't have lost my temper with you."

"I'm sorry, the dragon first... Karl."

The evil dragon sounds awkward, "You should call me the evil dragon."

Get used to it.

The little prince handed the kite to the maid guarding the garden entrance and asked her to take it to the nobleman's home.

"Let's go back." He stretched out his hand to the dragon, "I'll play a tune for you."

The dragon nodded.

The author says:

Kelp is a bad woman, please don't be too angry