I'm really not a princess!

When Rong Ling came back with the squat in her arms, she happened to meet the evil dragon leaving with the bag.

"Yeah? Here we come." He raised his eyebrows and smiled brilliantly, "Finally learned something useful."

The evil dragon glanced at him, ignored him at all, and walked over without squinting.

Rong Ling's face was full of question marks—didn't she come to find us Al?

When he returned to the hotel, he looked up and saw the little prince lying on the window, with the vase he left behind in the forest beside him. Although the stars in the gypsophila had been turbulent for most of the day, there was no sign of withering.

Squat gave a timely "meow", and Rong Ling raised her voice and asked him, "Al, what are you doing?"

The little prince replied irrelevantly: "Where is Mr. Dragon going?"

"Go find a place to rest."

"Then where does he go to rest?"

"Then where else can I go, I must just find a tree and sleep on it, anyway, he's used to it." Rong Ling lowered his head and smoothed his hair, "It's so pitiful. Isn't it, Squat?"

When he looked up again, there was no sign of the little prince.

The little prince didn't know how far the dragon had gone, so he had to trot all the way, and he didn't see him until about six or seven minutes later.

The evil dragon was still carrying the big package in his hand, and he was inexplicably lonely in his coolness.

"Evil, Mr. Dragon." The little prince put his hands on his mouth and made a trumpet shape, "You wait for me!"

The evil dragon paused, hesitated for a moment before stopping.

The little prince ran to him in a hurry.

"Where are you going?"

The dragon was so stubborn that he didn't even look at the little prince, "It's none of your business."

The little prince pursed his lips, and reached out to grab the package in the dragon's hand, "I'll help you, I'll help you."

He just meant it, but he didn't expect the dragon to let go.The package was too heavy, and the little prince was caught off guard, so the big package hit the little prince's feet with a bang.

little Prince:"……"

Dragon: "!!"

Finally, the dragon carried the little prince back to the hotel.

"I thought you didn't care about me anymore." The little prince lay on the dragon's back, the corners of his eyes were still slightly moist, "Are you still angry?"

The evil dragon was very helpless: "Who is angry? You are the one who ran away from home."

"It's obvious that you are too stingy."

"Am I being stingy?"

"You don't let me touch my tail." The little prince felt aggrieved when he said that, "I used to give me everything."

The evil dragon threatened him: "If you don't give it to you, will you run around? If I don't come, will you follow Rong Ling to Mao Mao Country? If Rong Ling is a man, you will marry her, right?"

The little prince opened his mouth, wanting to refute but felt that he was in the wrong, but he didn't say anything.

Didn't hear the little prince's words, the dragon "made an inch" and "climbed up the pole".

"What Rong Ling says is what she says, you don't listen to me at all."

"I let you touch your tail, but you still have to leave, and I still come here to give you something."

"Do you like Rong Ling?"

The little prince had been silently listening to the evil dragon's nagging and reprimanding, but when he heard the last sentence, he immediately felt innocent, "Where is it?"

"You see you always run after her, you just like her."

"If I liked him, I wouldn't come out to look for you." The little prince was quite unhappy, "I'm not worried about you."

The little prince: "Isn't it because I'm afraid that no one will change your medicine if you are injured?"

The evil dragon: "Then you still run away from home, you are lying to the dragon."

The little prince said calmly, "Because I knew you would come."

Dragon: "You..."

"Aren't you coming?" the little prince asked immediately.

Dragon: "I..."

"Then it seems that you don't like me that much either." The little prince said, tilting his head and kissing the dragon's ear, "I understand."

Be careful in every move.

The dragon bluntly blushed from his ears all the way to his neck, "No."

"Not what?"

"It's not that I don't like..."

Before the evil dragon finished speaking, a woman's cry suddenly came from behind the big tree by the road. It was small but very clearly heard by one person and one dragon, and successfully interrupted the evil dragon's words.

"Someone is crying." The evil dragon tilted his head to signal him.

Although the little prince was not very happy, he knew the seriousness, "Go and have a look."

So Rong Ling finished dinner at the hotel and was feeding the squats when the little prince and the dragon came back, followed by a girl in tattered clothes.

Rong Ling's head is now full of question marks.

"You guys..." He pointed to the girl and asked softly, "Are you this old when you were born?"

Evil Dragon: "..."

The little prince: "Don't look at me, he laid the eggs."

Rong Ling: "?"