Crown Prince

Very good... Li Ying's ears went numb when he heard this pleasant tone.He blinked his watery eyes and stared at his feet, but he really didn't dare to look at Yan Xing's face—after all, teenagers should pay attention to protecting their eyesight, and there is no second chance for blind eyes...

Nian Xing turned his head to look at the chubby little guy beside him, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hands and hugged him into his arms.The other party struggled for a while, and then obediently clung to his lap without moving, and his mood immediately became more comfortable.The dim light could not stop His Majesty the Dragon Emperor's piercing eyes. He watched his son's light-colored soft hair loosen and curl up in all directions. His long black eyelashes fluttered quietly up and down, revealing a white and soft face. Soft, the small mouth is also red and tender, and the cute and beautiful appearance makes people smile knowingly.

This is my son... Ran Xing thought to himself, his son really has this kind of ability, which makes him feel distressed and likes him.

In such a peaceful and quiet moment, he impulsively wanted to tell Li Ying who his real father was...but that was not enough, he had to make Li Ying willing to leave——in order to take him away.

Li Ying meekly curled up in Yan Xing's arms and played with his fingers. He sensitively sensed the man's cold breath for a moment, so he couldn't help but flinch.

Yes, Nianxing was not happy again.He hated that person from the upper world, he couldn't wait to eat his flesh and blood!If it wasn't for that person, his son would have been safely born in Dragon City, and the whole city would celebrate with joy—the whole world would know that Li Ying would be the next Dragon Emperor's heir, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Dragon City!But because of that person, he had to send his only son into reincarnation in another world, and the reincarnations over and over again weakened Li Ying's dragon spirit, and even now—to connect the noble dragon son with a mortal, Li Ying If Ying didn't take the initiative to ask to leave, even as the Dragon Emperor, he couldn't take his son away from those two mortals!

hateful!Annoyed! !

"...Are you willing to leave with me—go back to the place you deserve?" Nian Xing gently held Li Ying's head, not allowing him to turn back.

Li Ying realized that his plump little face was being held in the palm of a certain man, and he could not help rubbing it tremblingly... and rubbing it again, his little butt moved back and forth uncomfortably.This... Why is this guy's tone so gloomy?Still full of deterrence?It's over... This question seems to have been asked a few years ago?How did he answer at that time——

'...I'm not going with you...'

Li Ying suddenly had the urge to cover his face and pout his butt.It really is a born cow...that calf is not afraid of tigers==.

"How? Have you thought about it clearly?" Yan Xing's voice became softer and softer, which made Li Ying tremble even more, especially when those slender and cool hands were holding his belly again... Woo, don't pinch, don't Pinch ouch—! ! !

He muttered aggrievedly: "My... parents are... no, um, no—" The rest of the words can't be said anymore, the temperature in the room has completely cooled down, and he has already told him his attitude.After a while, Wei Liang's arms hugging him suddenly disappeared, and Li Ying rolled onto the bed, resting his chin on the blanket in a daze...Run Xing, left again?

"Li Ying, I will make a bet with you."

Li Ying got up and saw Nian Xing standing in front of the window at the other end of the room, his long black hair fluttering in the dim moonlight without wind, his firm jaw line was clear and charming.He couldn't help being confused.

Why does Nian Xing always want to take him away?Are they... related?

"What... what bet?" He asked anxiously.

Yan Xing turned around, his face blurred by the backlight:

"If you take the initiative to call out my name one day, you must leave with me."

Li Ying was stunned.What does it mean?

"Am I...someone in the mix?"

Rang Xing was silent, listening to the soft and delicate voice of the child, he felt his thoughts churning.This is, his child, he has only had this one child in ten thousand years...but he still can't recognize each other until now.In the ten thousand years, has the Xuanyuan family's Yanxing been so soft-hearted?It is not impossible to take him away by force, but he still continues his life for the Wang family, and even made this inexplicable bet...just because his child does not want to leave the so-called relatives?

Who cares about his mixed mood?

"You don't want to leave with me, so what's the benefit of knowing!" After finishing speaking in a cold tone, Yan Xing shook his sleeves and left.As soon as the tall and slender figure turned around, it disappeared into the air like the mist in the mountains.

Just leave a room lonely.

Li Ying slowly rolled back onto the bed, wrapping himself in a blanket.

Yan Xing...does it have something to do with him?It must be... Otherwise, why did Nianxing try his best to get him here from modern times, and then wanted to take him away?

A certain cub covered his little face, his hair was so hot.Hmm...hehe.For some reason, when he thinks that Nianxing has some kind of secret (?) relationship with him, his heart is itchy and unbearable... What kind of relationship is it?

"But I won't call you," he said proudly to the roof, "If you win, will you be rewarded? Gold or silver? Beautiful boy?"

Nian Xing stood on the clouds with his hands behind his back, the cold wind blew, and the corners of his clothes fluttered.Li Ying's words clearly echoed around him, and that small image of triumphantly rolling around appeared in front of him over and over again, blowing up and down with the wind.

"...Humph." He sneered, folded his sleeves, and the picture faded away.

There are four seas in the Yanhuang Continent, and at the intersection of the four seas is the Dragon City, which is located in the chaotic place at the end of the seabed, which cannot be found in the heavens.The Dragon City of Ten Directions is independent of the upper and lower realms, and is different from the place of the underworld. It is the place under the jurisdiction of the Huangdi Xuanyuan clan.The dragon city is built on top of each other, and it is divided into upper, middle and lower cities. Residents in the lower city walk like ordinary people. The middle city is the residence of the sea people who hold official positions. They want to go to high places and are heavily guarded. The highest place is brightly lit, and it can be seen that a steep city stands steeply on it, calm and calm amidst the floating water, which is the upper city.The upper city is the residence of the Dragon Emperor, the heart of the Dragon City - Xuanyuan Hall, and the Linglong Palace behind it is the residence of the Dragon Queen - Luanfeng Hall.

There is no sun or moon in Dragon City.When Huanglong's huge body slowly swims over the lower city, the residents are used to it.

The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas stood quietly on the edge of the upper city, on a cliff that was cut like a knife.Forty or fifty servants of Xuanyuan Palace behind them bowed to the ground to welcome the Dragon Emperor Xuanyuan's return.

"Emperor!" Qinglong Wang Xianren saw Huanglong's majestic figure, stepped forward hastily, and led the rest of the people to salute with their broad sleeves raised high.

The yellow dragon was huge and magnificent, its scales were as big as a jade plate, shining dazzlingly under the reflection of the sparkling water on the top of the dragon city.It hovered slowly in the air, and the dragon head kept approaching them——

"Dijun, but things are not going well?" Xianren's figure was indistinct in the breath of Huanglong's breath.

Huang Long's body seemed to be melting, and quickly condensed into a mixed figure. He stood sideways, wearing white clothes and long sleeves.Yan Xing looked at Xianren expressionlessly, gently brushed away the long black hair with his slender and clean fingers, and his eyes were calm and indifferent.

"Xianren..." He looked away and stared at his white jade-like fingertips: "You said, if I kill that Wang Han Huiniang, will my son notice it? If I erase his four-year memory, will he notice it?" ?”

Xianren Qingya's eyebrows looked a little worried. Before he could speak, the Red Dragon King Zhaoming raised his eyebrows and interjected: "However, the generation of ants, even if the eldest brother kills tens of millions more? The Dragon Prince is the noble royal family of Dragon City." , the eldest brother is the real father of the crown prince, and it is only natural for the father to guide the son, why should the eldest brother hesitate?!"

Qinglong Wang Xianren couldn't help but twitch his eyes, his heart is not good, why is this reckless man urging the emperor to kill again? !Man was created by Nuwa. At the beginning, Nuwa taught human beings to hunt and kill the sea tribe, so the dragon tribe also used humans as rations. Four or five of the people created by Nuwa were eaten, and the upper world regarded the dragon as a disaster... At that time, the leader of the dragon tribe Yan Xing has not yet awakened from the chaos, their ancient eight dragons were removed by Fu Xi's three dragons, and the eight brothers except Yan Xing only had four green, red, white and black dragons.

Dragon City and the Upper Realm have been at war for thousands of years since then.Although Xianren doesn't think there is a need to refrain from killing dragons, but if the dragon emperor, Rang Xing, kills openly in the human world, he is afraid that the war will break out immediately and become out of control.

"Emperor, please don't think about it!" Xianren glared at Zhaoming, "Then Hui Niang will only live for five years, and by that time, she will only have one year left. At that time, the emperor will be able to take the crown prince with him. Back...why should it be so..."

Yan Xing brushed past them indifferently.

"I am not such a mindless person, so you don't need to worry."

The Red Dragon King Zhaoming was dumbfounded, a few sparks spewed out of his nose. "Big... Big Brother, what do you mean by this?"

The green pupils contracted happily, and his flawless white face approached the red-haired young man: "Brother, what you mean is that you are that brainless... idiot!"

The two black and white Dragon Kings who had been in the background stood silently behind the two of them, simply waved their sleeves to escape from the figure, and did not mention it since returning to the Dragon Palace.

Let's talk about Li Ying.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Ying suddenly felt violent shaking from his sweet sleep.He vaguely thought that his mother must have asked him to get up for breakfast——no, he must not get up! !

Cui Wenyuan sat helplessly by the bed, looking at a certain cub who was resisting.You explained that the eyelashes are trembling all the time, but you just refuse to open your eyes, just to wait for a moment?

"Junior? Junior get up quickly," he coaxed a certain cub by touching his face, "If you are late, not only will you not have breakfast, but you will also be slapped by the assistant teacher."

Li Ying's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt the unbearable weight in his life!He, Li Ying, is a good boy in his thirties, no matter what happened later, he graduated from a bachelor's degree at the beginning, and survived kindergarten, elementary school, middle school, high school, high school, and university studies——! ! !

God—why did you let me go through such cruel things—he rolled his eyes and thought again, no!It's none of God's business, it's a tragedy caused by that dead-dead guy!He was crying in his heart, you said, if you just let me go through the modern school again, maybe I can get a champion in liberal arts and come back to the gods... and that guy got me to this horrible place, The young master can't even write... and the torture of hand-banging is in front of him.

The wind is roaring and the horse is screaming, should I immediately kneel down...

"...I, I'm up..." Li Ying sat up numbly, lifted his white and tender little arms and legs, and asked Cui Wenyuan to dress him and put on his pants.