Crown Prince

One month has passed since the excitement of the crown prince's birthday, and the upper city has returned to its usual tranquility.The only thing that can be regarded as a change is probably that the prince slept again in the sleeping palace set up by the Dragon Emperor at the back of the Xuanyuan Hall.

Although the Dragon City located under the deep sea does not have obvious day and night seasons, there are changes in brightness and temperature.In the early morning, the water was dark and the cold was light. Even the dragons, whose scales were strong enough to resist the sharp weapons of magic weapons, could not ignore the cold invasion of the skin.

Because Prince Li Ying slept with the Dragon Emperor every night, the Prince's Palace finally became the palace where the prince used to work and rest during the day, and he didn't even go there often during the day.Bolan stayed in the Prince's Hall except for a few little maids who were close to her. She was carrying a plate of milk cakes, and the people behind her each carried a plate of snacks and walked slowly towards Xuanyuan Hall.Behind a row of tall green algae is the dark bedroom.

"Aunt Qinglan, are the Emperor and the Crown Prince awake?" Bo Lan met the Dragon Emperor's personal female officer at the door of the bedroom.

The older female officer was also holding something in her hand, and said with a slight smile, "It's still early in the morning, and there is no movement inside... The emperor is afraid that he will wake up, but the prince is still sleeping soundly."

Bo Lan nodded, knowing that they couldn't go in for the time being, so he led his people to stand behind Qing Lan and wait together.

In the deep and quiet bedroom, there are more lively and lively colors than before.A new layer of extremely warm cotton pads was laid on the low couch where the Dragon Emperor often rested, and a layer of brocade was covered on the outside, with many cute animals embroidered on it. On the low table beside him, there were palace lanterns, tea cups, and flowers from dendrobium. Narcissus, there is also an introductory booklet on simple spells.The old tall metal utensils or porcelain were put away, the corners of the furniture were rounded again, and a thick layer of wool blanket was spread on the floor.Although the prince strongly protested, the Dragon Emperor believed that the prince was still young and his body was not yet fully developed, so it was better to be cautious.

Looking to the right side, there is a row of black jade-inlaid golden dragon panyun screens in the depths, which are completely different from the small ones in the Prince's Hall, tall and gloomy.It's just that there are strangely many shining golden beads on the screen now, and there are a few nicks on the wooden edge of the screen.

Going inside, there is a large bed, with beaded tassels hanging around, and inside is a hanging brocade curtain, even if the palace lamp on the bedside is warmly lit, the light cannot shine into it.

Nian Xing woke up early.In fact, he didn't need to sleep for a long time, but with a warm dumpling beside him, he always felt that he slept more soundly.

He moved slightly, and carefully hugged the little thing sleeping on him aside, wrapping his arms around his back and butt.The little thing was in a deep sleep, he only pouted his little mouth, then spread his little hands and feet and started snoring, the snoring was soft and tender.Nian Xing gently moved his numb arms, turned sideways, and looked at his son with his head propped up.

I don't know what's the matter, I didn't say anything when I lived in the Prince's Palace before, and I was so happy because I officially had my own nest, so I didn't go to sleep until late every night.He also thought that his son is not like Pixiu after all, he must be given proper freedom, so unless it's too late, don't bother him too much.It's just that since celebrating his son's birthday, this little thing insists on sleeping with him.

Nian Xing had to admit that he was actually quite satisfied.

Seeing Li Ying swaggering with the maid, and a group of people behind him occupying his bedroom with luggage and decorations, and putting his messy pile of gold and silver everywhere, Yan Xing felt that his heart seemed to be disturbed too. Fill it to the brim.When Li Ying slept with him last time, he was still a pink and tender cub, but now he is so much older, nestled in his arms in vain and fat, but he has a lot more presence than then.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to raise a child at home.

A certain cub was sleeping soundly, with a head of limp little hair messily pressed on the back of his neck, his little face was powdery, and his eyelashes were trembling.It's interesting to see it, and I can't help but feel emotional.How many years ago, although he could stay by Long'er's side every night as long as he could, but... seeing him sleeping obediently in the arms of his parents in every life, watching others lift him up high, made him amused. Quack laughed straight, feeling very uncomfortable.

Even though I couldn't feel the same tangible feeling at that time as now, the heartache is real.

Now his Long'er is finally by his side forever, the separation many years ago is like a dream.

Yan Xing stretched out his hand, and gently squeezed his son's half-curled little hand, it was small and soft, and it was delicious and sweet when he took a bite.He couldn't help but leaned over excitedly, and touched his son's belly again. It was slightly cold because it was exposed outside, but it was plump and tender, and it was really easy to touch... It turned out that it was only when it was a young dragon. , It’s just that now that it’s transformed, it’s becoming less and less scruples to eat, and often has to get up in the middle of the night to order snacks.

Li Ying seemed to be annoyed by being touched, and turned over with a hmm, and his round butt was exposed in front of the wolf-like father Long.

Yan Xing still remembered Qing Lan's instructions, saying that the crown prince should not be pressed against his chest... But now that his son finally exposed his butt, he had to pinch it no matter what.

Li Ying closed his eyes, his eyelids twitching.There is still a big hand on the buttocks kneading and kneading, and then pinching the flesh on his small tender waist, and sneak attacking his face-it's unbearable!

"Bad guy, bad guy daddy——" He suddenly frowned, ahhh, he bit the finger that some daddy stretched out on his face, then turned over and sat on some daddy's waist, trying to crush him to death from his chubby butt satyr.

Yan Xing smiled lowly and supported his son with both hands, the little thing had a mess of hair on his head, and his eyes were still dazed, and he rolled on him to make trouble.

"If my father doesn't call you, how long do you plan to sleep for?" He said seriously.

Li Ying was so angry, if it wasn't because he was so moved on his birthday, would he have moved back here to be with his father on impulse?If he hadn't returned here, why would he suffer from insomnia because he slept with a big man naked?If it wasn't for insomnia, how about sleeping until now?

He hasn't had enough sleep yet! !

"I don't want to get up!" A certain cub immediately pouted and pouted his buttocks into the quilt: "Father, go, leave me alone!!"

The outside of the hall may have heard movement, and pushed the door open with a creak.The sound of light footsteps came in one after another, and only the rustling of clothes and the slight collision of cups and saucers against the table could be heard, and the tranquility was suddenly broken.

Yan Xing coughed lightly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, her jade-colored slender ankles fell silently on the white carpet, like precious suet jade.As usual, Qing Lan came in from outside the screen with the washing utensils, and placed them on the coral shelf. After mixing and using them, she had already prepared a stack of clothes and waited for him to dress neatly.

"Is the prince sorry?" Qing Lan glanced at Bo Lan and the others waiting at the table, and asked the Dragon Emperor softly.

Rang Xing stretched out his sleeves, motioning for her to back down.Seeing him walking to the bed, Qing Lan knew that the prince would not be able to stay in bed today, so she quietly withdrew and told Bo Lan to wait on him.

"Baby, it's time to get up." Nian Xing sat on the edge of the bed, holding a cub in his arms together with the quilt: "I'm going to the ethnology study today, if you're late, the elders won't give you face." He reached in , soft, a certain cub screamed in embarrassment, so he took his son out without changing his face.

"When you were young, you still urinated on my neck, and I bathed you, where did you touch it?"

He threw Li Ying to Bo Lan, and went outside to drink tea by himself.

When Li Ying saw that Father Long was ignoring him, he also felt bored, so he pulled off his clothes and put them on.He looked at the clothes on his body. It was a children's school uniform similar to that of the previous school. The only difference from others was the girdle. His girdle was bright yellow, and there were yellow satin hems on the sleeves. It still looked a little Little gorgeous.

It's really depressing, he just keeps dying, and then keeps going to school.

"Father, I don't want to go to school." A certain cub sat down beside Father Long aggrievedly: "How many years have I been studying..."

Nian Xing poured him a bowl of wooden milk, and said lightly: "What do you think the clan society will teach you? Is it still classics and history?" He saw that his son was unwilling to drink the bowl, and then continued: "Our dragon clan will It’s history, why bother to learn those things. Tell me, besides summoning marshmallows, you can also drop a little rain and strike a little thunder, what else can you do?”

Li Ying couldn't help but pouted.He... didn't do it on purpose, children learn things quickly, but he's not really a child who can concentrate on it... It's good to learn some theories, but he always feels like fairy tales when he reads those things, and there are always some things in his head. What cultivation and desolation I saw before, it was very chaotic anyway.

"When you were not transformed, you could change your form freely, but now you can't even change back into a dragon body." Xing Xing's tone was somewhat reproachful: "Even so, don't you want to go?"

Li Ying looked at him and asked in a low voice: "Father, why can't you teach me?" He didn't want to be with a bunch of radish heads!

Nian Xing said with a straight face: "I am not free."

So a certain cub was escorted to school by Qinglan after breakfast.

The ethnology of Dragon City is located in Zhongcheng, and the largest cave is located there.A certain cub stepped into the cave with a stern face and his little paws on his back, and the two boys at the door welcomed him in as soon as their eyes lit up.This reminded him of two people. When he went to the county school, there were two boys who opened the door for him.

"The elder has already ordered that the crown prince has just entered school, should he be with the little dragon sons, or with the princes?" asked one of the people who welcomed him in.

"Is Pixiu here?" Li Ying asked.

"The Ninth Prince has always been taught by the Empress Xihai himself, and the elders occasionally go to check the school's progress."

Very good!

"I'll just stay with my cousins." Li Ying said casually, and turned around to let Qing Lan go back first.

"Prince, the servants will send someone to deliver meals at noon," Qing Lan said in a low voice worriedly: "The clan school will provide snacks during the breaks. The emperor has sent someone to take care of it. What the prince wants to eat, I will tell the servants order."

"Understood." He replied indifferently.