doodle prince

The prince walked with his head down, kicking the stones on the ground.

Then he raised his head to look at Chen Feng, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to shrink back: "Then... how many times does a lover have to kiss?"

Chen Feng said: "Some lovers have to kiss many times a day."

The prince turned pale with fright.

But he soon discovered the loopholes in Chen Feng's words, his eyes lit up slightly: "Some lovers? That is to say, some lovers don't kiss every day?"

"There is no such lover." Chen Feng broke his fantasy.

"... Oh." The prince lowered his head and kicked the stone again.

Chen Feng suggested: "But we can only kiss once a day."

The prince hesitated for a moment, then bargained and said, "Once in four days."

"Once a day." Chen Feng refused to budge.

"Once every three days."

"once a day."

"Once every two days." The prince gritted his teeth, "No more."

Chen Feng sighed, pretending to be reluctant and said: "Okay, then once every two days."

The prince immediately cheered up.

This was the first time he negotiated a price, and it succeeded.

He looked around and found no one around, so he stood on tiptoe and quickly kissed Chen Feng on the cheek.

Chen Feng froze in place.

"Everywhere is a kiss, and you didn't say that you must kiss your lips... Today and tomorrow have already been given." The prince felt that he had taken advantage of a loophole, a little guilty, and a little proud, so that Chen Feng would not refute him, so he held her tightly. Holding Chen Feng's hand, he strode forward, "Stop talking, hurry up, there is still a long way to go."

Chen Feng looked at the little prince's red ears and slightly brisk steps, lowered his head, reached out and touched the cheek that had just been kissed, and smiled with his eyes bent.

He took a quick step, took two quick steps, followed the little prince, and then held the little prince's hand tighter.

The little prince's hands are a bit cold, like cold jade, his skin is delicate, but for some reason, he seems to be unable to retain the warmth, as if the heat that was finally caught in it escapes as soon as he releases it, so he has to hold it all the time.

Unlike the one held in the other hand, the little prince's hand had no excess flesh, five slender fingers, round and smooth nails, no calluses or scars, as if he was holding a perfect work of art.

……and many more.

Chen Feng stopped in place.

In the other hand?

Chen Feng slowly turned his head to look at his left hand.

The familiar red bean-eyed sucker stretched out a sticky stick with a happy face, and held his hand.

Chen Feng: "..."

But fortunately, it has obviously found a way, and its whole body has relaxed, so Chen Feng's hand did not sink into his body like last time.

Chen Feng silently let go of the red bean-eyed sucker's hand.

Then his hands were covered with black mucus and slippery liquid.

The red bean-eyed sucker looked at Chen Feng's hand, then looked up at Chen Feng's expression, and took a step back guiltily.

Chen Feng held his hand and opened it again, looking at the dark mucus on his hand, he was a little embarrassed.

He raised his head and looked around. Is there water near here?

At this moment, the little black worm flew over again from nowhere, one turned into two, and the two turned into four... Soon, a black group of little black worms flew to Chen Sealed hands.

They buried their heads in cleaning up the sucker's slime, and when they flew away, Chen Feng's hands were as clean as ever.

Immediately afterwards, another wave of small black insects flew over dragging a big leaf, filled the leaf with some clean and clear water, and washed Chen Feng's hands from top to bottom.

"Why are you here?" the prince asked, frowning.

The little black bugs changed their shapes in the air and spelled out a line of words.

"We have to serve the Lord God of Light."

After writing this sentence, their bodies stopped in the air for a moment, looked at the prince's face, and added two more words.

"With you."

prince:"……"

Prince: "Go away."

The prince replied succinctly.

The little black bugs pushed the red bean-eyed sucker monster away quickly.

Chen Feng subconsciously turned his head to see the direction they left, but in the blink of an eye, they disappeared.

"They just hid and didn't leave." The prince sensed their aura, sneered, and said, "These low-level monsters are really getting bolder."

Chen Feng turned his head to look at Prince Yan's profile.

After getting to know this person, no one will become more courageous.

From a distance, it looks like a beautiful and dangerous piranha, but when you touch it closer, you realize that it is soft and sweet cotton candy.

Seeing the smile on Chen Feng's face, the prince squinted his eyes: "Are you laughing at me?"

The next moment, Chen Feng felt that his hand was about to be broken again.

... Well, he was careless, it's not a simple cotton candy, but a cotton candy with a little bit of glass shards on it.

"No..." Chen Feng gritted his teeth, almost breaking out in cold sweat, "I only laughed because I thought you were cute."

The prince let go of Chen Feng's hand suddenly, his ears were red: "Don't say the word cute in the future."

Chen Feng rubbed his hand, then changed his position, and held the little prince again with the other hand.

He turned his head, looked at the red ear tips of the little prince, and licked his lips.

... want to kiss.

It's a long way from the castle to the Netherworld.

The prince used teleportation twice and didn't reach one-fifth of the distance, which wasted a lot of energy.

When he was sitting on the rocks by the river to rest, he suddenly regretted not bringing a horse with him.

He didn't often ride a horse at first, after all, he has wings, which are much more convenient to use than a horse.It's just that I brought a Chen Feng this time, so the wings are not very convenient to use.

You can still use teleportation now, but how do you get to the city of the moment in the future?

You can reach the Nether World by passing through the Moment City, but all spells will be blocked in the Moment City, no matter whether it is a monster or a witch, you can use any spells and can only go out with physical strength.

And this is also the main reason why the Huming Realm has maintained peace for so many years.

But this transient city is a huge place. Even if you ride a horse and run without sleep, you will have to run for two or three days and nights. If you have to rest, it will take almost four or five days.

There is no horse now, so will we have to go by then?

Or do you want him to fly in the sky with Chen Feng, who is taller than him?

Just when the prince was thinking about where there is a place to sell horses, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a pencil in his pocket that could instantly make a horse.

Immediately, he turned around and drew a horse on the paper with Chen Feng, who was catching fish in the river, behind his back.

If Chen Feng asked him where the horse came from, he would say who lost the horse.

But 2 minutes later, when the horse appeared in front of him, the prince felt that the original reason seemed inappropriate.

Because the horse in front of him didn't really look like a horse that could walk.

At this time, Chen Feng had already caught two fish.

He turned around and looked at the horse in front of the prince, stunned for a moment, and asked, "Where did this stuffed dog come from? It's too ugly, it doesn't look like a dog, it looks like a pig."

prince:"……"

Chen Feng glanced at the prince's face, and suddenly realized that there is such a strange plush doll in the open air, it must have been secretly drawn by the prince just behind his back.

So Chen Feng looked at the doll carefully, carefully considered the words, and praised: "Well... this unicorn looks very distinctive, I like it."

The prince's black wings opened suddenly, and he flew away without looking back.

"Where are you going?" Chen Feng raised his head and asked from below.

"Buy a horse." The prince almost gnashed his teeth and dropped two words.

Chen Feng: ...

Chen Feng turned his head and glanced at the plush doll next to him.

It turned out to be a horse.

Careless.

He touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly.

When the prince came back from buying the horse, Chen Fengzheng had just finished grilling the first fish.

The prince tied the horse to the stump and walked over. Chen Feng stretched out his hand and handed him the string of fish.

The prince took the string of fish and looked left and right for a while, then took a tentative bite, and finally threw it to Chen Feng in disgust.

Chen Feng took a sip suspiciously.

frowned.

The fish was neither burnt nor mushy, but perhaps because of the lack of seasoning, the fish was simply cooked and edible, without any other smell except for the fishy smell.

But in this case, it's a good thing to have this kind of fish.

Besides, he baked it hard for a long time.

At this moment, the prince took out a big ball of parchment paper from nowhere, and opened the parchment paper, inside was a fragrant golden roast chicken.

"I bought it by the way when I was buying a horse," said the prince.

Chen Feng threw away the grilled fish without hesitation.

"Are you resting here tonight?"

Chen Feng glanced at the already gloomy sky.

"No, keep going."

Chen Feng: "It's going to be completely dark soon."

"Never mind," said the Prince, "I can see well in the dark, and the night is as good to me as the day."

"The point is not whether you can see it." Chen Feng frowned, "It's time for you to rest."

Today, after the prince led him to use two long-distance teleportation, his entire face was pale and ugly.

That's why he thought about grilling fish to replenish the prince's energy.

"Why are you in such a hurry, are you so eager to meet the witch?"

"Well, can't wait." The prince said, taking a vicious bite of the grilled chicken, "I haven't seen my parents for six years since I lost them."

Chen Feng was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "...I'm sorry."

The prince turned to look at him.

Chen Feng's voice was a little difficult: "I drew everything about your parents and the war between the witch and demon clan... I'm sorry."

It was already dark, and the western sky was only struggling with the last gorgeous sunset glow, but it was also quickly pulled down to the ground level.

The fire in front of him was crackling and burning, and the prince's face was also reflected in the dancing flames.

"Why do you think so?"

The prince paused for a moment and continued speaking.

"You didn't start a war and you didn't kill my parents."

"...you just abandoned me."

Chen Feng's breath was stagnant.

The prince picked up a wooden stick and stirred the fire in front of him, sparks twined with the air, but soon disappeared.

He spoke, his voice clearly visible in the night.

"Chen Feng, did you ask me if we met before?"

"We have indeed met, since I can remember, I have always seen you..."

The prince can't remember exactly when he first met Chen Feng.

The first memory in his life is not Humingjie, his parents, or the castle, but Chen Feng.

It seems that after Chen Feng appeared, everything followed.

He always felt that Chen Feng was the most powerful person in the world.

Because Chen Feng knew everything, and whatever he said could come true.

Chen Feng said that the little prince's feather is the most indestructible weapon, but it still needs to borrow the power of flames.

He then discovered that his feathers could indeed be turned into weapons.

Chen Feng said that what is more powerful than feathers is his own blood.

He then discovered that Chen Feng's blood could really corrode everything in the Huming Realm.

When Chen Feng's finger was accidentally pricked by a branch, blood flowed out, and the branch covered with his blood turned black and rotten.

He took a step back in fear, but almost fell down. When Chen Feng hurriedly helped him up, his hands were stained with Chen Feng's blood.

He wailed in pain and almost thought he was going to die.

Chen Feng suddenly kissed the wound on the back of his hand and said, "Just one kiss will be fine."

The wound on his hand really disappeared.

He originally thought that Chen Feng would be with him forever and be with him forever.

Even though Chen Feng appeared less and less frequently later, he didn't care much.

This is his friend, but his friend also has a life of his own.

Corresponding to the decrease in the number of occurrences of Chen Feng, the prince's understanding of the whole world has gradually increased.

But he is still looking forward to meeting Chen Feng.

But one day, Chen Feng never showed up again.

When the prince said this, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Chen Feng in front of him, and asked, "Are you puzzled, we were about the same age when we were young, why am I seven years younger than you now?"

Chen Feng's throat was a little dry, and he asked, "Because of what?"

Because he was once abandoned for seven years.

The day before his 13th birthday.

The maid covered him with a quilt and said, "Your Highness, rest, your 13th birthday will be ushered in at dawn."

Then, it never dawned again.

He didn't celebrate his 13th birthday, nor did he greet dawn.

That day he woke up as usual, only to find that the world was pitch black.

He thought he was awakened in the middle of the night, so he fell back into a deep sleep.

But when he woke up again, the world was still dark.

He couldn't sleep anymore, so he sat by the window and waited for dawn.

But the sun never rose.

He fell into an endless night, everyone fell asleep, and he was the only one awake in the world.

He once lit a lamp and looked at the hourglass flowing in front of the window.

The hourglass is obviously flowing, but the gravel never decreases.

He once carved a line on an hourglass with a knife.

Then he filled a pot of wheat and counted the grains one by one.

After counting the whole basin of wheat, he raised his head.

The gravel in the hourglass did not decrease by a single point and still stayed on the line he drew.

He thought that he must not have counted enough wheat.

So he dragged a sack of wheat.

He sat on the ground and counted the whole sack of wheat carefully and carefully, one by one.

But the gravel in the hourglass still hasn't decreased.

He ran to his parents' bedroom and shook them hard.

He ran to the street, crying and calling Chen Feng's name.

His voice was hoarse, and no one answered.

He was abandoned, abandoned in the never-ending night.

He began to vent his emotions crazily. He stepped on the moonlight and destroyed one tree after another.

But no one came out to accuse him.

He began to sleep, and slept a long, long sleep.

He learned to sleep for a long time once he closed his eyes.

He was lying on the bed wrapped in the quilt and kept praying for the light and time to turn.

Please, come tomorrow.

Come tomorrow.

Then he chanted Chen Feng's name one by one in the dark night.

He had already forgotten why he had to pronounce Chen Feng's name at that time.

Maybe it was because he thought at the time that only Chen Feng could save him in this world.

But Chen Feng didn't.