I'm really not a princess!

"Huh?" The evil dragon froze for a moment, but didn't react, "What did you say?"

The expression of the little prince was serious, even serious, "Do you not like human beings?"

The evil dragon shook his head, "I like you."

Even though the little prince had heard this sentence many times, he still blushed, and then said "tsk", "seriously speaking."

"It has nothing to do with whether you like me or not, you know."

"Really?" the evil dragon wondered, "Aren't you a human?"

little Prince:"……"

Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, the little prince still patiently said to the dragon: "You don't have to care about me, I want to know what you really think."

"No." The evil dragon pinned the little prince's restless head, "There is nothing I don't like."

Half of the dragon's face was hidden in the darkness, and the little prince couldn't see his expression clearly, so he couldn't make an accurate judgment, so he had to ask again.

"When you were listening to the story today, you didn't seem very happy." He pinched the button on the sleeve of the evil dragon, and his voice was a little cautious, "I was wondering if the story of the mermaid reminded you of yourself."

"Maybe what I say next will make you feel uncomfortable, but I still want to ask you."

"Mr. Dragon, you have been hurt by humans, and your parents died because of human wars. You grew up alone in the dark forest. Do you really hate humans at certain times?"

What the little prince said was a bit long, and the dragon took a while to digest it before he understood what he meant.

"Do you want to hear the truth?" He suddenly became serious.

Seeing the little prince nodding, the dragon thought for a while before saying in a low voice, "Yes."

"Sometimes I really wonder what is the difference between dragons and humans, and what is the difference between us and you."

A gust of wind came from outside the cave, shaking the flames.The dragon grabbed the little prince's hand and stuffed it into the cloak, and rescued the button that he was about to pull off.

"I will hate human beings for their selfishness, wantonly capturing dragons for their own use, and finally attribute the wrong reasons to us. I will also hate why human beings treat me as a different kind and easily give me the name of 'evil'."

"But I'm also very grateful. Without humans, there would be no me, and I would never meet you or Rong Ling."

"Human beings did hurt me, but you as a human being, Rong Ling, and even that big-bellied tailor in the town, the little clay figurine boy...you are kind to me, enough to offset these harms."

"Al, I love you, and I will also love your human identity, and I will not care what your kind think of me. Because I know very well that you love me too."

"So you don't need to worry about that, understand?"

After hearing these words, the little prince's first reaction was that the evil dragon had improved a lot in human language during this period, and there were no bad sentences in such a long passage.Then there was an inexplicable sadness, the emotions rushed straight from the bottom of my heart to my brain, almost uncontrollable, and even my eyes were sore.

This is the first time the dragon has said he loves him.

In the dark and windy cave, leaning against the hard and damp mountain wall, only they and one dragon were still awake, but the little prince felt very romantic.

"I didn't." He defended in a low voice, "I was just afraid... afraid that you would be like Heidi."

Like Heidi, who goes to extremes with hatred, people who are not from my tribe are all different.I am also afraid that the evil dragon will turn love into hatred like her, and it is others who are tormenting, as well as myself.

What is even more frightening is that there will be an ending like that of Arnold and Heidi.

The evil dragon didn't know why the little prince thought that way. Human feelings were still complicated for him. He just felt uncomfortable with the tightness in his chest, and he didn't want the little prince to feel uncomfortable too.

So he lowered his head and kissed the little prince's cheek, solemnly as if swearing, "No."

"I am not like her," said the dragon. "I will love you forever, Al, as long as you don't abandon me."

"Why?" the little prince asked him, "Why are you talking about this suddenly...I won't abandon you."

The evil dragon frowned and thought for two seconds, thinking that it would be okay to tell the little prince, maybe he could get some benefits, so he revealed the reason.

"The dragon knight in the palace told me that it was my mother who died in battle first."

"The dragon knight contract is unequal here. Dragons and humans live and die together, but humans don't need to bear this responsibility."

"So at the time, my father was still alive."

The little prince was dumbfounded.

Because he didn't intend to sign a contract with the evil dragon from the very beginning, and he didn't know much about it. He only knew the general signing conditions, and didn't know that there was such an unequal treaty.

"But, Mr. Dragon's father..."

"Yes, he didn't come back." Compared to the night he just found out, the evil dragon can now calmly mention this matter, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"He was reluctant to part with my mother, so they left together."

"But he forgot that there is still me at home."

"I didn't expect anything."

Only then did the little prince understand what the dragon was thinking.

From what he told himself just now, to talking about his distaste for war during the day, to running away from home in a fit of anger, the dragon had a cold war with him.Even going forward, thinking about his birthday, he insisted on coming to see him, and he was inseparable from the person who took him captive to the forest.

The little prince always thought that it was the dragon's desire to possess him, but now he realized that it was the dragon who was afraid of being abandoned.

Before the appearance of the little prince, the dragon had no idea what loneliness was.It was he who taught the word dragon and made him afraid of it.

It's his own fault, the little prince thought, he should be more kind to the dragon.

The evil dragon was silent after he finished speaking. He was just telling the little prince a bedtime story, but he suddenly mentioned these things.

Apparently, the little prince was in a low mood.

He felt a little regretful, and stretched out his hand to hook the little prince's finger, "Aren't you sleepy, shall we sleep?"

In the darkness, the little prince gave a soft "hmm", turned his face to the dragon and asked for a kiss.The dragon couldn't be happier, and chased him for a while before stopping.

After all, the evil dragon is an evil dragon, and its lung capacity surpasses that of the little prince. After kissing for so long, the little prince was out of breath for a long time before he recovered. The evil dragon had calmly tied the bow on the little prince's neckline.

"Don't bite me next time." The little prince pressed the tip of his tongue against a small wound on his lower lip, and couldn't help but slap the evil dragon, "Don't you have any idea about your teeth?!"

This time the sound was a bit loud, and there was a sound not far away from Rong Ling's position, as if something had fallen to the ground.

The little prince and the dragon looked over at the same time.

In the flickering firelight, Rong Ling's shadow seemed to move, and then Rong Ling's voice came.

"Meow--"

little Prince:"……"

Evil Dragon: "..."

Squatting: "?"

The author says:

Squat: Let me report, there is a fool here!