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After Naga was injured, Lianjia didn't allow him to go out again, and he stayed in the palace every day. The injury on his hand was not serious, but in the eyes of the princess, it was already a deep pain, and Hara was not allowed to go out again. Taking Naga to play, not good for sword practice, not good for company, in short, nothing, they just stay in the room every day.

So in the past few days, He Luo is alone, and has no activities other than reading and practicing calligraphy.I wanted to have some fun, but after being caught by Fu Lou who had that habit, he actually changed it, and didn't find a pet for a while.Without Naga and Lian Jia's advice, hunting and horseback riding would be very boring, and he didn't have a single opponent of comparable strength in the entire apse. In the end, he asked someone to invite Bailong to come to the apse to accompany him to learn a few tricks.

The courtyards in the palace are very beautiful. In the season when the water lilies close, other kinds of flowers bloom in the courtyards to inherit the beauty of the next season. Dasha walks around when he has nothing to do. Others don’t know what all this means to him. They are all too rare and precious. He is very satisfied with this unexpected life of rich clothes and good food. He wants to commemorate every detail, and he will have many memories when he returns to his hometown.

Another refreshing morning, along the way there were quite a few maids saying hello, Dasha stopped and walked, and suddenly bumped into an acquaintance.

He also recognized Bailong's special cloak, which was wider than others, and the upper part almost wrapped around the shoulders instead of hanging behind.This may be his special habit of wearing, perhaps because there is no shoulder armor for his broad shoulders?Dasha didn't continue to be curious, and went over to pat the other person on the back and said hello.

"Bailong! Brother Bailong."

Bailong turned around unhurriedly, and knew who it was when he heard the voice. Seeing someone calling him so friendly, he immediately rubbed his chin and smiled embarrassedly.

"His Royal Highness Fulou, oh, Fulou. I don't know how you have been these few days? Do you have any attendants?"

Dasha wanted to shake his head, but he didn't. He just talked about the past few days in a flat manner.

"Not yet. As you know, my identity is not suitable. But don't worry, I don't need a guard. The guards here are very nice to me. They will help me with anything. I know them all. There are a lot of people..."

Although Dasha himself doesn't quite remember the names of these guards, but they all recognize him, and they become more humane every day, just occasionally talking about what to eat for dinner, and the wrinkled clothes make Dasha very happy, he doesn't know these people yet The change is its own effect.

Bai Long nodded in relief.He also saw that Prince Fulou respected others very much. Even if it was just a little maidservant, he would never interrupt others. He will always listen to the topics he is interested in. If such a gentle person becomes the king of Galore, he must be a benevolent monarch. Why is he being held hostage... Thinking of this, Bailong was a little bit surprised. lamented his fate.

"Are you finished talking?"

An indifferent question broke the amiable atmosphere at the moment, Bai Long almost lost his mind, and immediately knelt down to salute.

"His Royal Highness Hara."

Going around Bailong's squatting body, Hara didn't look at him, but stared at Dasha who was still smiling. It seemed that Hara had been watching him for a long time since just now, couldn't he see that he was unhappy?How can you still have such a bright smile on your face, and chatting with Bailong is so worthwhile?In fact, Dasha and Bailong only chatted for a few words.

"I'm asking you, are you done talking?" Haruo asked coldly, except for himself, no one else understood what he wanted to ask.

Dasha was a little dazed, he let out an oh, and replied slowly: "...the chat...is over."

He pushed the man to the side with a little force, and Dasha immediately followed his strength and walked to the side. "You're blocking me. I called him here today to practice swords, not to chat with you."

"Well, um..." Because of meeting Bailong, Haruo had a bad attitude, and Dasha didn't care. He even smiled foolishly, and sat on the flower stand beside him, "Brother Bailong, I, I'm going over there Sit and watch, okay?"

"Okay." Bailong stood up and followed behind He Luo.

Haruo was ready, he made a few parrying postures before the sparring, and with a whoosh, he showed his sword. The white dragon also came in his attire, and immediately drew out his sword to fight.In a few seconds, the two clashed sword tactics, and the surrounding bushes were hissed by the gust of wind.

The environment here is elegant, and no one disturbs you, so you won't be distracted by those surrounding maids.

...But Hara gritted her teeth.He would not have been distracted by the maid.

The person who distracted him, why is he sitting on the side again today, why is his ghost still lingering.Just as he was about to block the white dragon's sword attack, He Luo suddenly cast a sideways glance, and Prince Fulou... even raised his mouth and smiled at him.Damn.

"Your Highness! Are you okay?!"

The sword was not blocked, Bailong stopped all movements and stood straight on the spot.

On the other hand, Haruo put his hands on his shoulders and pinched them, but in fact he was not injured at all... Bailong has always been careful, he is a bold and careful person, and he would never accidentally injure his companions during the martial arts competition, let alone offend the prince. It's over now.But he just wanted to pinch, his movements could easily make people think that the shoulder was scratched or twisted, etc... Prince Fulou really frowned, showing a concerned expression.

This is the expression... After Naga was injured yesterday, he has always had this expression.Unexpectedly, after being glanced at by him with such an expression, Haruo's vanity was actually satisfied.

He wanted to get rid of all the distracting thoughts in his mind immediately, but he didn't know where to change the subject, "...Bailong! Be more serious!"

"Your Highness, your condition...is not good today, why don't we..."

Before Bailong finished speaking, Haruo had already started to attack.

"Come again!"

Of course Bailong will take over all of them... He Luo is very careful today, he will never accidentally injure his opponent again, if he injures Bailong, someone will cry again, then he will be irritable for a long time, and he can't explain why.

But Haruo really wanted to be hurt. If he was the one who was hurt, he would like to see if Prince Fulou would be sad as well.Haruo, who has always been good at attacking, actually turned his sword forward today, and started various defensive attacks, never going further, but waiting for Bailong to make a move. Bailong's swordsmanship has always been polite in front of him, but Said to be a calm swordsmanship, if He Luo doesn't make a move, the white dragon will not attack violently, but will deliberately stab at insignificant places...

Unexpectedly, no matter which direction he throws his sword, Haruo will rush forward to block the front as if there is something wrong, and he doesn't use his sword to receive the move, as if he is looking for a fight... Bailong is very puzzled, he has already tried his best to avoid the attack. It's critical, so he has to stop every two times, and then shoots under Hara's order, in case Hara gets injured if he doesn't pay attention and doesn't defend properly, he will be guilty of a heinous crime. He is not the kind of Naga The prince's confidant and friend, if he is charged with any crime, he will lose his qualification as a lieutenant general in the army, or even worse.

What is His Royal Highness thinking?Was he deliberately exercising his courage?This battle has become mindless.Bailong made unlimited moves, and Hara took the moves slowly, which didn't seem like Hara's style at all.When did His Highness's swordsmanship become so... Cowardly.

In Bailong's careful and infallible sparring state, he was able to catch a little gap by Hara. Before Bailong stopped, he deliberately threw the sword in his hand far away without even turning his body. , making a clattering sound.

It should be the arm that was stabbed this time!The white dragon deviated quickly, the sword edge that was supposed to scratch Haruo's upper arm happened to deviate from the corner of the clothes, and only scratched the material.It's really lucky, Bailong sighed a lot, he has never been so tired in sparring with anyone.

Bai Long also put down his sword, and seeing that the cut piece of clothing was not too big, he knew that the skin must not be hurt. Out of duty, he immediately stepped forward to care, "Your Highness! Are you alright?"

Hara reluctantly held the flowering part of the cloth with her arm, covering the incomplete part that was unsightly.Enduring all his temper, he cursed himself, why do you want to get hurt?In the end, it turned out to be embarrassing, and now Bailong will definitely not continue this contest.

Haruo was silent, Bailong apologized, Dasha came up to ease the atmosphere between them, "Brother Bailong, your swordsmanship is really good."

He has also seen the scene just now, a layman can't see why, he doesn't know the style of Haruo's swordsmanship, he knows that he is no match for Bailong, and Bailong is still giving in to him, almost hurting him He stopped in time several times, such steady swordsmanship is a real swordsman, a real gentleman, admiration spontaneously arose, Dasha looked at Bailong admiringly.

Bailong smiled politely, "No, His Highness Hara's swordsmanship is better."

"Really? I didn't expect you to make him throw out the sword. It seems that you are also very smart, and you won't hurt anyone."

Hurt someone?Is this mocking him for hurting Naga that day?This unintentional remark aroused Hara's anger, but such ambiguous anger might make people think that he was too small-minded. There was no chat, the atmosphere was harmonious, and he couldn't get in a word, so he tried his best to control the displeased expression on his face that was about to distort.

"Thank you, Fulou, it's really a pleasure to be appreciated by you."

"...Don't, don't say that."

Dasha blushed slightly, he hadn't seen a few sword fights, so today was a feast for the eyes, he couldn't hide his joy.

Seeing that Dasha seemed to really admire him, Bailong was very sorry, after all, he knew very well that there was definitely something wrong with Haruo today.

"Actually, His Highness's swordsmanship has always been superior to mine, but today..."

Bailong was still saying good things about Haruo, rubbing his chin with some doubts.Hearing him say this repeatedly, Dasha had to believe that maybe Hara was really absent-minded.At this time, he remembered the matter of Naga's injury, so he explained in a smooth manner, "Yesterday, Hara and Naga had a competition... Naga was injured a little..."

Bailong also understood a little bit, Naga is Haruo's friend, he would feel guilty for accidentally injuring a friend, His Highness Haruo is not a hard-hearted person, probably because of this, Bailong tapped his palm, "So that's it, Your Highness It should be because he recalled what he missed, and was afraid of it happening again, so he would be distracted."

Seeing that they chatted suddenly, and now they were smiling and completely ignoring the existence of him as a living person. He Luo became angry when he thought about it. Let's call it a day."

Bai Long nodded, "Yes, Your Highness."

Dasha was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't finished the conversation, it was rare for someone to talk with him...

"Brother Bailong, are you going back?"

"This..." Afraid that Haruo would show a more unhappy face than the current indifference at any time, Bailong dared not answer, he also wanted to spend more time with Prince Fulou, but...

Dasha saw that he was too hesitant to speak, so he said something more: "I originally wanted to see more of your sword practice..."

With a flash of joy, Bailong asked, "Fulou, do you like swordsmanship? You might as well try it yourself."

It turns out that Fulou is interested in swordsmanship, so they will have more topics in the future.

Dasha shook his head lightly, "No, I don't know swordsmanship..."

"It's okay, I can teach you." Just as he was about to hold Dasha's hand, it really was someone's turn to be unhappy.Hara stared at Bailong's movements. He was a little taller than Hara and older, but he respected His Highness Hara quite a lot, and he acted according to his face. After all, Bailong was a loyal and honest person.

Hara asked: "Swordsmanship is compulsory for the royal family. Didn't you learn it in Galor?"

Dasha tensed up.That's right, the prince has to learn this skill, but he doesn't know anything, is he going to expose his identity?If he knew it earlier, he shouldn't talk too much, and if he knew it, he shouldn't have left the room. Indra had warned him to speak less... It's over.

"I……"

At the moment when he was terribly afraid of being suspected, Haruo answered slowly: "That's right, just looking at his body, you can tell that he is not suitable for sword practice."

Bai Long said kindly: "Your Highness, Prince Fulou should be very bored in the palace, and it's not a problem to practice sword."

If they can practice swords with Prince Fulou, they will definitely be close friends in the future, and Bailong naturally hopes that Haruo will allow it.But in reality, facing Bailong's proposal, Haruo couldn't accept it at all.This person clearly wants to take advantage of this opportunity to be alone with Fulou and practice sword?Speaking so seriously, who knows what the two of them will do then?Yes, this hostage cannot be allowed to develop his connections in the apse, and Bailong cannot be allowed to get close to him.Hara reluctantly used this reason to convince himself, and he began to mock sourly again.

"Practicing swords? I'm afraid that's not the case."

Bailong also didn't understand, Hara was indeed a little different today, "Your Highness Hara, what do you mean?"

"You don't need to teach him, I think he doesn't want to learn at all, what he sees is not swords, but people." Haruo slightly turned his back to the two people in front of him, he couldn't imagine how much he couldn't eat grapes and said sour grapes now, Haruo really has a beautiful skin to wrap himself up, no matter how irritable he is, as long as the expression on his face is not too angry, he still looks like a decent nobleman.And fortunately, no one dared to criticize what he said. Bailong could only shut up, and Dasha was simple, so he couldn't understand what he meant. Dasha often couldn't tell if he was unhappy, so he could only Speak according to the facts.

"...I'm really watching you, practicing swords..."

"You want to practice swordsmanship, okay, I can ask someone to teach you, but Bailong has a lot of work, so don't pester him." The more Haruo thought about it, the more he looked at Dasha's thin arms and waist from the corner of his eye. I know, how can he really practice swordsmanship, don't practice on the bed then, "Tell me, what kind of man do you want to teach you? I can help you choose a satisfactory one."

For a while, he couldn't understand the meaning of the words, but Dasha heard that Haruo definitely didn't really want to practice swords by himself, "No, forget it... I, I don't have any talent, I don't want to practice anymore. "

Hara said "Oh" and ignored it.Don't practice if you don't practice, so as to save him from worrying, he can watch whoever practices swords, it has nothing to do with him, and Haruo's face has regained his indifference and calmness, "Bailong, come with me, I have something to explain .”

Bailong waved his hand, "Fulou, I have to go first, we will meet again next time."

"Okay..." Seeing them go away, Dasha wandered around for a while, then went back to his room.

Surprisingly, Bailong unexpectedly stayed in the palace for a few more days this time, and even made an appointment with Dasha, so he happily went to the appointment.Probably because Naga was injured, in order to accompany Prince Hara, Bailong did not rush back to the army, but after that day, Hara chose an empty hall alone, and did not allow other people to disturb him.It's a pity that his performance is still irregular from time to time, I don't know if there is something on his mind, today Haruo ended today's competition early, Bailong took this opportunity to see Prince Fulou.

They met in a quiet courtyard, and Dasha was only a few steps away.Bailong was playing with a thin sword in his hand, when he saw Dasha coming, he went to the corridor to meet him.

Looking at this rapier, it doesn't seem like it was used by Bailong for practice a few days ago, and it is also a bit small for him.

Unexpectedly, Bailong handed the scabbard to Dasha, "I brought a thin sword suitable for you, you should be able to hold it, Fulou, come and try?"

"Well, okay..." Catch it with both hands, Dasha began to think about how to use it.

"Hold here, be careful." Bailong led him to the courtyard, which was wider on all sides. He approached from behind, stroking Dasha's clumsy hand with his palm, trying to correct the way he held the sword.

"Mmm, um..." Under Bailong's guidance, Dasha was able to hold the hilt of the sword firmly, and his temples were so tense that a layer of sweat oozed out. Unexpectedly, it would be very difficult to hold a sword with one hand, but unfortunately this is the first step. , the next step Bailong doesn't know how to teach, he is not a professional swordsmanship teacher, so he can only teach in a close way.

"What are you doing?"

The sharp sound penetrated the breeze in the ear.Fortunately, the sword was not out of its sheath, and it was just practicing how to hold it. Dasha was startled by the sound, and quickly embraced the sword with both hands, and Bailong also separated from him.

It's like this again... every time I get along with others for a while, Hara will appear out of nowhere, standing aside with an ugly face, especially when he mentioned the issue of homosexual love several times, which made Dasha Always pay attention to keeping a distance from other men in front of him, so as not to be misunderstood again.

Bailong saluted anxiously, "His Royal Highness?"

Regarding the question just now, Dasha froze for a moment, "He... taught me how to practice swords."

"Practicing a sword can we hug each other?" He didn't even touch him before, and Bailong dared to strike first. As long as He Luo squinted his eyes slightly, the corners of his raised eyes showed a trace of contempt.Maybe he didn't mean that originally, but he always showed such an expression, which made people have to guess that he was unhappy.He said such ambiguous words again, but Dasha and Bailong knew very well that there was nothing between them, but they didn't dare to speak for a moment, after all, their holding hands were too close.

"Your Highness, in fact..." Bai Long wanted to defend something, but seeing that Haruo didn't care about him, he hesitated to speak.

"Come with me." His wrist was pulled to the opponent's side, and it hurt a little. Dasha quickly followed and was brought to the entrance of the corridor.

"What's wrong with you, Hara?"

"I said that you are not allowed to pester him, practice swords, I can ask someone to teach you, what are you dissatisfied with?"

Dasha showed a troubled expression.He really didn't do it on purpose, Bailong was the first friend he met here, and he was also an older brother, so why not get acquainted with him?Is it because Hara has a penchant for men, so he treats Bailong and Naga a little...that?

If that wasn't the case, how could Hara be unwilling to meet them again and again? Dasha was thinking about whether he was thinking too much, but Hara stared at him a few times and threw him aside...

Haruo knows that if you ask him, you will definitely not be able to find out what is going on. Except for "nothing" and "it's not what you think", he probably won't get more answers. He didn't bother to listen to Dasha, so he left and went back to the courtyard just now. Bailong was still standing there waiting for the order.

He went straight and asked straight to the point with a cold face: "Do you have a crush on Prince Fulou?"

Bai Long pursed his lips, thought and thought, "His Royal Highness, to be honest, I admire Prince Fulou very much. Although he is a prince, he is very close to the people in every way he behaves. He can chat with us very well. We just made friends friend."

I thought he was going to say something... I didn't expect Bailong's answer to be so simple, He Luo was at a loss for words for a while, how could Bailong not have that meaning?Is it really because I have a special hobby, and I think too much when I see others being intimate.

Haruo guessed that he was thinking wildly, and felt a little embarrassed, so he pretended to be calm, "Father asked you to marry General Long's daughter, you should have not forgotten it."

Bai Long smiled relaxedly, "Your Highness, you misunderstood, I have not had much contact with that young lady, and I intend to reject this marriage."

"Whatever you want, but you are not allowed to teach Prince Fulou how to practice swords."

Haruo threw down these words sharply, seeing Dasha slowly approaching, he was about to leave quickly.Because he walked too hastily, the cloak was raised and swept across Dasha's face, as if to demonstrate to him, presumably he heard the warning just now clearly.