doodle prince

Chapter 17

The little prince is still very well-behaved now, except that when Chen Feng was washing the mud off his body, he grabbed Chen Feng three times, bit Chen Feng twice, and tried to escape once, but he didn't do anything aggressive.

And whether it was scratching or itching, he always started hard, touched lightly, and finally retracted his claws and teeth angrily, not letting Chen Feng bleed a drop of blood.

From this, Chen Feng also knew the restricted area on the little prince's body. The part of the little tail could not be touched. If he touched it, the little prince would stare at him with red eyes, bared his teeth, and looked very angry. .

So Chen Feng had no choice but to raise his hands to surrender. He told the little prince with a serious expression that he would never touch his little tail again, so the little prince retracted his teeth and curled up into Chen Feng's arms again.

Just at this time, the doorbell rang, and the errand brother brought Chen Feng the medical equipment he had just ordered.

Chen Feng didn't know how to treat the little prince's injuries, but he couldn't send the little prince to a hospital or a pet hospital.

He couldn't contact the demons in Huming Realm, but he couldn't leave the little prince's wound alone, so he had to check some information, bought some iodine, medicine powder and gauze, and bandaged the prince himself.

It was only then that Chen Feng discovered that the little prince was actually a very delicate little monster who was afraid of pain.

Just by smearing iodine on the wound on his shoulder, he was already stiff with pain, stretching out his paws to escape, trembling slightly from head to toe.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand, and gently moved it from the back of his head to his back. His voice was low and slow, and it was extraordinarily gentle in the empty and silent room.

"Hey, don't be afraid, you'll be fine soon."

The prince relaxed slowly, closed his eyes, and rested his little head on Chen Feng's palm.

From disinfecting to bandaging the wound, the prince was very obedient. He lay on the blanket in front of Chen Feng, motionless.

Even when the medicine was being applied, the white down on his neck was drenched with sweat from pain, but he just gritted his teeth, didn't move, and didn't speak.

After Chen Feng wrapped the gauze and tied a knot, he opened his eyes cautiously. The beautiful, jewel-like red pupils looked at Chen Feng, and the thick black eyelashes trembled uneasily.

Chen Feng felt his heart was hit suddenly at this moment, he leaned over and kissed the little prince's eyes lightly, and said:

"Don't be afraid, it's over."

"Snapped!"

The prince patted Chen Feng's face with his paw. He showed his sharp teeth, took a step back, and stretched out his front paw to wipe his eyes.

There was an unconcealable disgust all over his face.

Chen Feng: "..."

Chen Feng touched his face and felt a burning pain. When he touched it again, it seemed to be swollen.

"...the strength is quite strong, and it seems that he is recovering well." Chen Feng said.

Chen Feng felt that he really couldn't understand the prince's psychology.

The prince should obviously hate him, otherwise he wouldn't have erased his memory, changed his face, and set up such a big game to tease him, but now he has become a prototype, but he clings tightly.

In the middle of the night, just as Chen Feng lay down on the bed, the little thing jumped over and wanted to fall asleep with him.

Forget it.

Chen Feng thought, if you don't understand it, then you don't understand it, as long as you feel comfortable.

So, he stretched out his long arms without any burden, and took the soft and warm little thing into his arms.

He fell asleep with a contented face.

The prince was held tightly in Chen Feng's arms, and was also fully surrounded by Chen Feng's aura.

He could clearly feel that his spiritual power was recovering and his wounds were healing.

He felt a sense of comfort and satisfaction all over his body, like wandering in the clouds, like sleeping in the softest corner of the world.

This shameful sense of satisfaction made his heart shake for a moment.

But this wavering made him even more sad after he woke up.

He was in grief, and for a second or two, he actually wanted to lie in the arms of the enemy forever and never come out.

It is really disgusting.

In such a state of shame and disgrace, grief and satisfaction, the prince clung to Chen Feng's body and fell into a deep sleep within two seconds.

When the little black bugs appeared in front of Chen Feng again, Chen Feng was sitting by the window reading a book.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he closed the book and raised his head, he saw little black bugs densely covering a wall.

The little black worms turned into stick figures and saluted Chen Feng.

Then they use their bodies to transform into an arrow, pointing to the road leading to the lake and sea world.

Maybe it was too excited, the arrow was shaking up and down in the air, like a madly beating heart.

"Have you found the prince?" Chen Feng glanced at the little prince sleeping on his lap, and asked knowingly.

The little black bugs made a cross in the air with their bodies, and then put together a prince.Immediately afterwards, His Royal Highness, the black and white prince in the sky, turned into a withered tree again.

The tree remained withered for several seconds, but at the last moment it suddenly sprouted new shoots, thrived, and soared into the sky.

Chen Feng knew what they meant: the prince's tree of life had returned to health, and they didn't have to look for His Royal Highness anymore.

indeed.

Chen Feng secretly thought in his heart, the little prince stayed at home these two days and ate well and slept well, how could he not recover?

Although much faster than he imagined.

The little prince who was resting on Chen Feng's lap finally woke up. He opened a pair of sleepy eyes and casually glanced at the little black insect.

The little black bugs also discovered the monster sitting on the leg of the God of Light at this moment, their shaking stopped abruptly, and they even forgot to flap their wings, and fell from the air layer by layer to the ground, forming a pile Big black mounds.

In this black mound, there are tens of millions of pairs of eyes fixed on the little prince, both shocked and envious.

At this moment, the sucker monster suddenly climbed up on the glass again. It opened its red eyes and glared at the little prince.

Seeing that the little prince opened his eyes just to meet his gaze, he opened his big mouth ferociously, revealing his black teeth and slippery mucus. Dangerous light shone in his red eyes, a bright threat.

——How dare you, how dare you sit on the lap of the God of Light? !

— come down!

It roared at the little prince.

The little prince glanced at him lightly, narrowed his red eyes slightly, and deliberately stretched towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng picked up the little prince, and the little prince rested on Chen Feng's chest. He glanced at the sucker monster casually, and yawned.

Chen Feng suddenly wanted to kiss him, but he was afraid of being beaten, so he had to hug him up a little bit, gently running along his down, put his chin against the top of his head, and rubbed against him.

The black mound collapsed with a bang, and scattered on the ground into a soulless black river beach.

The sucker smashed the glass and broke into the house.

It originally rushed towards Chen Feng, but when it was half a meter away from Chen Feng, it stopped.

It looked at Chen Feng, then at the little prince.She twisted her body a little shyly, shaking gently like soft jelly from head to toe.

Immediately afterwards, he moved cautiously, preparing to sit on Chen Feng's lap.

Chen Feng: "..."

No.

But before Chen Feng could refuse, the little prince stretched out a furry front paw and waved it in the air.

In the next second, the red-bean-eyed sucker was knocked out of the window as if hit by a meteorite, and it couldn't even see the slightest shadow.

"Ah."

The little prince sneered contemptuously, glanced at the pile of little black bugs on the ground that were motionless, just staring at him blankly, yawned lazily, and fell into Chen Feng's arms again.

The little black worms led Chen Feng to the suburbs.

On the third day of amnesia, Chen Feng took a map and wrote down every street, every alley, and every bus transfer to every place in the city.

But he has no memory of this suburb, which is only half an hour away from the central city.

And this city is located in a plain area, but in front of Chen Feng, there is a huge waterfall.

It's beautiful here, as beautiful as a fake painting.

The red-bean-eyed sucker monster who was kicked out just now also rushed to the scene. He glanced at the little prince in Chen Feng's arms, took a step back in fear, and then moved his huge sticky body to join the little black worms. Kneeling in front of the waterfall, he raised a brown stone above his head.

Waterfalls stop flowing, butterflies stop flying.

The scenery as beautiful as a painting has also been uncovered like a painting.

Chen Feng followed behind the little black insect, and walked into the dark hole.

At the end of the hole, there is finally light.

A soldier with a dark face and armor was sitting upright on a chair in front of the cave.

He accepted the stone in the hand of the six-eyed sucker monster, wrote a note in the notebook with a quill, and said: Yes.

When the little black worms handed him the stone, he took the feather to record as usual, but the pen tip stopped just touching the parchment, and he raised his head, with a gloomy black face, and looked behind Xiao Hei. : "Why is there a human breath here?"

The little black bugs spelled words in the air: "We brought..."

"How courageous!" the soldier interrupted and snapped, "You dare to bring humans in, come here, bring them into the castle, and hand them over to His Highness for trial!"

Chen Feng pushed aside the little black bugs in front of him, and walked in with strides.

As soon as he stepped outside the cave, the shadow that had covered him disappeared in an uproar.

The sun fell on him.

The soldier finally saw what the man looked like.

Feet, legs, body...then the face.

His eyes widened in shock, his lips trembled, and the quill in his hand fell to the table with a clatter, and the ink splashed black spots on the paper.

His legs softened, and he knelt down straight.

The soldier looked up at Chen Feng, his soul was almost out of his body, he opened his mouth and murmured in disbelief.

"Light... Lord God of Light."

The soldiers who had just been called out also arrived at the scene at this moment.

Seeing Chen Feng's appearance, the soldiers in the first row immediately stopped in place. The soldiers in the back didn't expect the people in front to stop, so they bumped into them.

There was no noise, no pushing, no noise, and everyone was completely silent the moment they raised their heads.

About 1 minutes passed.

The sound of weapons falling and cloth rubbing against each other could be heard in the air.

They threw down their weapons, knelt on the ground slowly, and called softly.

"Lord God of Light."

They put their heads on the ground, and they all turned into prototypes—a large group of beetles standing neatly.

Transforming into the original form is the supreme etiquette for all high-level monsters in the Huming Realm to face the superior.

It was the first time Chen Feng saw such a big battle, and of course it was also the first time he saw so many beetles. He was silent for a while and said, "...get up."

Only then did the soldiers raise their heads from the ground, but they did not assume human form.

They stared at Chen Feng with expressions of admiration and fascination.

Obviously, they have already smelled the comfortable breath on Chen Feng's body, which made people want to get closer.

The prince's spiritual power had almost recovered, and Dang even jumped out of Chen Feng's arms.

Chen Feng didn't catch him for a while, so he didn't know where he flew to.

The prince transformed into an adult behind a rocky mountain not far away.

He watched coldly as his subjects gathered together, kneeling devoutly in front of his enemy.

The arc of the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, his expression was very sarcastic.

For the first time in his life, the pampered little prince gritted his teeth and cursed.

"God of Light?"

"—He is a shitty God of Light!"

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