I'm really not a princess!

The little prince was still not sober, and he even spoke for Kuo Squat, "Let him do it if he likes it."

Squatting agreed, and rolled on the ground.

Rong Ling indifferently watched the tall, silly man continue to slap her, and for no reason, her face became redder as she watched, and finally she couldn't help losing her temper, "Squat, squat!"

Crouching and looking up at him.

"Get up." Rong Ling's eyes wandered, her cheeks became more and more red, and when the redness reached a certain level, she suddenly calmed down, and her eyes stopped wandering, and she just stared at him, "I know your butt is beautiful... Are you Want to show it to everyone?"

Squatting: "Meow?"

He didn't quite understand what Rong Ling meant, and thought that these words were indeed a compliment to him, so he arched his waist and wanted to show his master all his strengths, but was slapped hard on the butt by Rong Ling.

This blow was so good, tears were poured out from Rong Kuo Zuo's eyes, and his white and tender butt turned red.

Rong Ling: "..."

Is my ancestry all 0?

Then the mother is not a big loser.

The dragon felt that something was wrong with the little prince.

He stared at himself foolishly for a long time, then opened his arms to hug, the dragon bent down, the little prince put his arms around the dragon's neck, and went straight into the dragon's arms from the ground.

"Does it still hurt?" the evil dragon asked him, "After finishing this, I will take you to see a doctor."

The little prince clung to him, "A little bit."

"You will become a dragon later... No, you will grow wings later, you know where to fly, over there." The little prince raised his hand, pointed in one direction, and changed the direction after a while, "No Over there, over here, um... not over here."

The evil dragon laughed, and while he was in a daze, he took a sip, and spread his wings behind him, bringing a gust of wind.

"I'll lead people over there, Rong Ling, you..."

He turned his gaze and saw that Rong Ling was tying the sack around the squatting body to death. The squatting was not happy, and a man and a leopard almost started fighting on the grass.So he swallowed the words that came to his lips, and finally only said to let Rong Ling remember to click the lead.

"Oh, I got it." Rong Ling returned him casually, then turned her head and was furious in an instant, "Rong Kuo Zuo, put your feet down for me!"

"I told you not to lick, not to lick, I will... put it down! Your butt is exposed!"

"Squat squat!"

The little prince felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he was being scolded by the dragon when he was wearing a skirt and climbing a tree, he silently hugged the dragon even tighter, "Let's go."

The evil dragon nodded, held the little prince in one hand and the innkeeper in the other, and took off straight away.Before leaving, Rong Ling was asking Kuo Kuo to carry Nicole on her back, but with a "meow" sound, Nicole rolled to the ground.

Rong Ling jumped angrily, and was about to scold someone when she was thrown down and licked.Nicole woke up from the fall, looked blankly at the two men rolling together, was startled by her own fishtail, and yelled to ask where Al had gone.

The scene was chaotic.

The little prince sighed, feeling his head hurt even more.

The moonlight was bright, and the dragon spread its wings across the night sky. It was very conspicuous, and it was immediately spotted by the people below.The evil dragon flew to the low sky, threw their chief into the crowd, and walked away under the fiery eyes of the crowd.

"It's a dragon! Dragon family!"

"There are no dragon knights, but dragons that have not yet been tamed!"

"Quick! Capture him!"

A group of people chased the dragon with swords, and some people had already drawn their bows and shot arrows at the dragon.

Untamed dragons are too attractive to soldiers. Anyone wants to take this opportunity to be promoted and become a respected dragon knight.

"Hurry up, don't get hurt." The little prince was used to this kind of flying, but he still held the dragon's shoulder firmly, "Oh right, when did you send all my little pheasants to Rongling? "

The evil dragon unconsciously rubbed the hand of the little prince's clothes, pretending not to hear clearly, "Huh?"

"My little pheasant... doesn't it mean that all the little pheasants in the dark forest are mine?"

"Huh? The wind is too strong, I can't hear you clearly."

The little prince was very serious, and said word by word: "I said, little, mountain, chicken."

"Do you want to eat a small pheasant?"

"No, I mean..."

"Do you still want to eat grilled food?"

"……think."

"I'll make it for you when I get back." After saying this, they had already arrived at the top of the small auditorium.The evil dragon hovered to attract more people's attention, and was afraid that others would not see it, so it threw a fireball in its hand, "It's all yours."

When the dragon brought the little prince into the small auditorium, the little prince was already very sleepy.

"I want to sleep." The little prince was talking, his eyes were almost closed, and he was still trying to command the dragon, and what he said didn't make sense, "you will run to the back door later... lock them in... ...a whole nest was brought up, and the whole thing exploded!"

While avoiding the attacks of the crowd behind him, the evil dragon hugged the little prince tightly in his arms, and still found time to talk to him, "Sleep, when you wake up, everything will be settled."

The little prince said no, but closed his eyes honestly, "No... I can't fall asleep, I... I am a prince, I have to be responsible..."

The evil dragon had already reached the back door, and Rong Ling was waiting there. He dodged a long spear, kicked a person who rushed forward, and protected the little prince out of the door.

"Are you a prince, or a little crying bag."

The little prince was wronged, "It's not a crying bag..."

The door was closed, the crowd was stopped inside the door, Rong Ling ignited the long fuse, and was carried away by the speeding squats and started running.The dragon flew to a high place and covered the little prince's ears with his hands.

Amidst the explosion, he lowered his head and kissed the little prince's forehead.

"Well, no." He said softly, "Good night."

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