Fierce chirp~chirp!

In the depths of the always solemn and quiet palace, warm lights were rarely lit in the middle of the night.

Even for the first time, there was a small figure in front of the large desk in the dormitory.

"This one has been stamped for you, Lin."

"These two have to be put together."

After Qiu Qiu gently arranged the documents in his hand, he unconsciously looked at Jin Lin beside him with his chin resting on his cheek, and then unexpectedly looked at each other in the next second.

He looked at Alan suspiciously.

"..."

But Jin Lin just turned his face and glanced at the little monster, then looked down at the pile of materials that Abel sent today as if nothing had happened.

"Heber told you that I've been lazy recently?"

Already vaguely carrying some youthful tone, it's just that the usually indifferent voice has inexplicably fallen into a bit of imperceptible gentleness.

That guy Heber has really become more and more courageous recently.

"Hmm... not at all, Ah Lin, why are you asking this? Do you want to trouble Grandpa?"

Qiu Qiu stared at the beautiful cursive characters written smoothly under Ah Lin's pen, and responded with a chuckle.

The lavender eyes under the slender eyelashes seem to hide countless little stars under the warm light, but they don't realize that they have a dreamy taste.

"So everyone has already started calling grandpa?"

When did Heber chat with the little guy in the morning?

Jin Lin glanced at Qiu Qiu subtly, wondering how he and Heber had such a good relationship.

"Ah Lin, you should reflect on yourself, whether you are really lazy and didn't work hard recently, instead of worrying about whether Grandpa Heber has sued me."

Just when Jin Lin was trying to ask a few more questions, Qiu Qiu reached out and tapped lightly on the head.

By the way, the dragon's tail, which kept trying to get closer, was curled up and pressed on the chair.

"The most important thing is, you are too inattentive, Ah Lin, did I interfere with your attention?"

"..."

That's the tail thing.

What's more, I also smelled the breath of those young dragons, and it's only normal that I would subconsciously want to rub them over to cover them.

Faced with Qiu Qiu's serious question, Jin Lin glanced at his own dragon tail, as if there was some subtle depression that could not be explained.

"It can't be that you usually like to play by yourself while working, right?"

Qiu Qiu looked down at Ah Lin's aggrieved dragon's tail, but couldn't help but reach out and poke the tip of the dragon's tail again.

In the next second, the dragon's tail wrapped around his wrist and rubbed against it.

"His Majesty."

However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.

!

Qiu Qiu glanced nervously, then looked at Jin Lin a little at a loss.

"Do I have to hide?"

He lowered his voice quietly, and even because he was too close, he could still smell a little soft water vapor after taking a bath.

"..."

Jin Lin was silent and before he could speak, he watched Qiu Qiu crouch behind the table when he heard the sound of the doorknob being twisted, and even raised his head and made a gesture of closing his mouth to himself.

For some reason, holding the documents in his hand, Jin Lin felt for the first time that staying up late at night to deal with official business didn't seem so boring.

"Your Majesty, you asked the preparation to be delayed, and I don't know if it suits your honorable little guest."

After the waiter knocked on the door cautiously and came in, the first sentence he said made Qiu Qiu look at Jin Lin in front of him in shock.

Lin, this guy actually let others know! ?

"Let it go, he's not here for now, he went out for a while."

Jin Lin raised the corners of his lips, and after giving an inexplicable order, he watched the waiter quickly glance at the desk with a strange expression, and put the plate in his hand aside in the next second.

bowed and left.

"How do I feel, that sister saw me just now?!"

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Qiu Qiu immediately got up and looked at Ah Lin in disbelief.

"I said, I have guests tonight."

Jin Lin responded indifferently.

What's more, the mixed young dragon smell on this little monster is like a colorful light bulb in the eyes of the dragon clan.

This is still at the pinnacle of order.

"But aren't you afraid that they will find it strange?! Or if the parents find out, they will definitely have to ask a lot of things."

Even if I invite normal classmates home, my father and brother will definitely have to ask questions for a long time. With my father's personality, I may even investigate...

"No one is qualified to ask me to explain this."

Jin Lin watched the little monster speak softly and seriously, but handed the plate of pudding to Qiuqiu.

"Eat?"

"Angela has always been good at making desserts."

"...Well, it looks delicious."

Qiu Qiu held the small crystal-carved dish in his hand, and the mango pulp and small green mint leaves dotted on the pudding were still trembling.

No one is qualified for Ah Lin to explain.

That's right, Ah Lin doesn't seem to have a father and brother...

But is that a good thing or a bad thing?

Digging the pudding with a small spoon, Qiu Qiu looked at Jin Lin after eating a few mouthfuls, so that he was a little lost in thought.

"... Bored? Do you want to read the light brain?"

"And because of you, Abraham and the others are not in the elders' house next door today."

It's rare that they all went home to "accompany" the descendants of those clans.

But even if Abraham and the others knew about it, it didn't seem to matter.

But being stared at by this little monster all the time, I feel a little uncomfortable for some reason.

?

"Papa is not allowed to take O'Neill and the others to climb trees? QWQ But our tree is obviously very beautiful. It is so beautiful when we sit on it and watch the stars in summer."

As soon as Qiu Qiu opened Xingbo and took a look at the trending searches, he was a little at a loss.

What does it mean to teach O'Neill and the others to climb trees to make Dad look good? ?

The most important thing is to tell O'Neill himself that the tree in the yard is great.

"...It seems that you are very angry."

Jin Lin glanced at Qiu Qiu's hand, and had a rare smile on Abraham.

"After all, it is difficult for others to know that our tree is very good."

"Forgive them."

And Qiu Qiu looked at Ah Lin who was rarely smiling in front of him, and after a few seconds, he couldn't help but also laughed along with him.

"That's right. After all, they don't have such a beautiful tree. I don't blame them."

"You bastard, how could you go to that kind of place! And bring so many of your kind!"

"Do you know that your behavior is entirely due to the prestige of the family, and those descendants trust you and follow you!"

Elder Abraham sat on the main seat, looking at the little grandson kneeling below who had a heart attack and hadn't healed until now.

"Without the blessing of the family, do you think that your kid can get into such a catastrophe and still be safe!"

How can Long be at ease when the future heir develops such a temper! ?

Most importantly, it looks like it has even been corrupted by the Prince's Mansion!

"But grandfather, it's not all because of the family... Everyone just wants to go and see our good friends."

O'Neill flicked his tail and reacted to his grandfather in a tangled manner.

Although it is difficult for my grandfather to go back to the clan to meet everyone, I am quite happy.

It's just that Abraham is even more angry.

"You bastard, what a good friend! How old are you, and you still learn how to give scales from adult dragons!? Do you know the weight of dragon scales!"

Almost speechless with anger, Abraham stretched out his hand and threw the scale in front of the little grandson.

"Fortunately, His Majesty has cleaned up for you bastards."

Otherwise, the Dragon Clan will lose all face.

It's unimaginable that the old man Qiu Chongshan might be so proud of seeing this pile of dragon scales.

"Woooooooooo—why, didn't I give the scales to Qiuqiu!?"

However, O'Neil, who was indifferent at first, suddenly felt really sad when he saw the dragon scale sent back by his grandfather.

"Why don't you want it and give it back to me!? It's still in grandfather's hands!"

?

"You bastard, the words you just promised are all coaxing your grandfather and me?"

After suffocating for three seconds, Abraham suddenly felt that he had indeed neglected the education of the descendants of the clan too much.

"I... what did I promise just now? I promise, I won't climb trees next time." But there is still a pond in Qiu Qiu's back garden, with fish in it...

Fishing seems to be fun too.

Sobbing and rubbing his teary eyes, O'Neil suddenly felt a little relieved.

Anyway, send it back next time.

"Bastard! I think you still want to climb?"

"You are a descendant of my Adona family. How can you climb trees with those rude beasts in the Prince's Mansion? There is no majesty at all. When you grow up in the future, you will only become a shameful laughing stock of the whole star."

"But no one laughed at me. My uncle even showed us a demonstration. Grandfather, I think tigers are cool too."

Regarding this point, O'Neill made serious gestures.

"...Who is your uncle?"

Abraham narrowed his eyes slightly in a bad mood, and looked at O'Neill, the little grandson.

"My uncle, of course it is Master Qiu Chongshan! Qiu Qiu's father! Ah—"

It's just that this time before O'Neill finished speaking, he subconsciously spread his dragon wings and flew out of the clan's main hall, almost being directly swallowed by a giant dragon-shaped shadow covering the sky and the sun.

"You boy stop!"

This is simply admitting a thief as a father!

"Oh my god, it's rare that grandfather turned into a dragon and chased him out..."

To be precise, it should have been bitten out.

The clansmen who stood on both sides the whole time stared blankly at the scene that just happened in front of them, always feeling a little suspicious about Long Sheng.

The always majestic grandfather Abraham was so angry that he changed back into a dragon form to teach O'Neill a lesson.

It seems that the publisher of the Xingbo on the Peak of Order is probably his grandfather...

"Pfft-"

"That's over. I also left a message with you. It's my grandfather?"

A beautiful dragon girl dressed in fashion gloated to see her cousin O'Neill being beaten.

"Ariel, you seem very happy to see your grandfather angry?"

"No, no, I was just thinking of giving some tickets to my grandfather. Don't you always stay at the peak of order all day, and occasionally go down the mountain to go out to have fun? Feel the life of a young dragon."

"If you want me to say, this rule is a bit old."

Ariel, who has grown up, shed a crocodile tear when her cousin O'Neill couldn't leave the summit of order due to family rules.

"What kind of ticket is this! The premiere of "Black Swan"?"

"I only got three, don't mess around."

Glancing at the other party vigilantly, Ariel quickly put away the ticket in her hand.

Although they belong to the dragon family, not all dragons are artless.

For example, I am a fan of Mrs. Isabel.

Picking up his bag, the black swan fan pendant seemed to be very eye-catching, and he left the venue with a flick of his hand.

"...I always feel that these young dragons in the clan are a little bit in the wrong direction of thinking."

A dragon who likes to watch documentary movies.

Or a dragon that likes to climb trees...

The elegant woman was obviously a little worried.

"What's more, the family rules are like this. For the sake of protection, the underage dragons just can't leave the pinnacle of order."

"But it seems that the interests and hobbies of young dragons are not the same as those of us old antiques."

Another elder was also quite hesitant about this.

"Your Majesty, do you want to prepare the bedroom? Or..."

"No, just pack up the things and send me a pillow."

"……Yes."

Angia hesitated to speak and glanced at the little guy who had already fallen asleep on His Majesty's desk, but still couldn't help being poked at some of the dragon's nature.

What a beautiful little angel.

Even the sleeping appearance is so exquisite that Long Xin wants to melt.

It seems that His Majesty likes this little guest very much, next time I should try to develop a new dessert!

Putting away the pudding plates and cutlery on the table, Angia went out in a moody mood.

And Jin Lin watched An Jia close the palace door, and then reached out and fiddled with the soft hair around the little monster's ears.

It seems really tired.

After hugging him in a strange way, Jin Lin looked at his bed hesitantly, put the little monster on it first, and imitated the actions of Lehman in the Prince's Mansion, pulling the corner of the quilt.

The slightly long milk-blond hair was spread out on the pillow, revealing half of her fair face.

The eyelashes also cast a fragment of light and shadow.

After staring at it for a long time, I wanted to touch it but finally lowered my arm.

It's good to sleep for a while, just send it back right away.

It just so happens that tomorrow is also a holiday.

Sleep here for a while, and the smell on your body should be completely gone.

It's like a glutinous milk-golden dumpling that fell into the Longzu's coconut box and rolled around, and it smelled like itself.

At this moment when Jin Lin was satisfied and meditating, Angia who came with a new pillow knocked on the door in surprise.

"Your Majesty, the pillow."

It turns out that His Majesty is planning to use it himself? ?

This act of inviting a companion to stay at home like a child, happened in the palace, really made Long feel a little strange.

At least I have never seen His Majesty make such a move.

"Ah."

"However, Your Majesty, you have to go to Longchi today. It has been three months. Elder Abraham specially asked me to."

Angia glanced at Jin Lin, and after a moment of hesitation, she reminded her.

Even if it gets better, you still have to go to Longchi regularly.

"understood."

Jin Lin just looked at Qiu Qiu silently and nodded slightly.

"The little guy's shoes are a bit dirty, let's deal with them for him."

It is estimated that they really climbed trees with O'Neill's group of young dragons.

After glancing at the little shoes on the bedside, Angia immediately wrapped them up.

"Then I'll wash it and send it back to the little guest."

"You'd better go there first."

I don't know how long it has been.

It was so long that Qiu Qiu rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and rubbed against the inside of the pillow again.It feels so comfortable, like falling into a pile of velvet.

There is also a familiar scent, cold, but very reassuring.

He opened his eyes vaguely, the lamp on the desk was still on, and the documents were spread out as before going to bed.

But Ah Lin was gone.

"... Ah Lin?"

After grabbing the quilt and shouting softly, there was no response in the silent palace.

The palace, which was thought to be grand and solemn before, suddenly became a little quiet after there was no one there.

Even time seems to be stretched.

Only the golden pendulum clock in the corner was shaking slightly.

"Rin, are you there?"

After tearing off the quilt, Qiu Qiu groped but couldn't find the slippers, so he simply stepped on the carpet to find someone.

When I walked alone in the bedroom for the first time, I suddenly realized that this place is indeed surprisingly large.

It is very in line with the dragon's hobby of pursuing exaggeration and extravagance.

However, thinking about Ah Lin living alone, it seems a bit too big.

Holding the black scale in his hand, when he looked in a certain direction, an indescribably brilliant light appeared on the scale.

Like a dense layer of light and mist, he understood his thoughts of looking for Ah Lin.

There?

Qiu Qiu looked up curiously at a giant oil painting in Ah Lin's bedroom. In the center of the intricately carved frame was an extremely magnificent golden pool.

The history visible to the naked eye is long, just like the dragon race in the book, there are many stories buried under time.

For some reason, recalling the mirror at home, Qiu Qiu tentatively reached out and touched the painting.

And the picture seems to be hesitating about something, but it is trying hard to sense a familiar majestic atmosphere.

Deep in the heart that Qiu Qiu couldn't see, a drop of golden blood slowly flowed.

In the next second, Qiu Qiu, who thought he was just thinking too much, stretched out his hand and pressed it with confidence, but the original hard picture was like water waves, with ripples appearing, and Qiu Qiu fell into it directly!

"...Rin!? Ugh!"

With a soft muffled hum, Qiu Qiu stepped on the cold stone steps, only to realize that he seemed to have arrived at a somewhat too solemn hall.

The unreachable dome is covered with relief patterns of various epic stories, as if you are in some museum or visiting some old castle.

"Arin?"

It stands to reason that he should be a little scared, but holding the dragon scale that was becoming more and more radiant, Qiu Qiu was inexplicably convinced that Ah Lin should be here.

But why did Ah Lin come here suddenly?

And the pool... so big.

Strolling in the center of the grand and magnificent hall, Qiu Qiucai suddenly realized that he seemed to be circling around a huge pool, because the pool was too big and he was too small, like a small ant, he almost didn't see the whole picture.

There are steps there.

Running towards the steps, Qiu Qiu followed the light of the dragon scale in his hand, leaned on the edge of the pool and looked down at the moment, his lavender pupils shrunk uncontrollably.

As described in the myth, an incomparable black dragon is sleeping soundly in the huge pool.

It is even bigger than the size that Ah Lin showed when she was flying with her that day!

Will this be Ah Rin, what she will look like when she grows up...?

"Arin...?"

Just looking at the dragon scale in his hand, Qiu Qiu subconsciously called out.

And the most important thing is that the giant dragon sleeping soundly in the golden pool is continuously emitting a faint blood-colored aura from the chest and abdomen, and after touching the golden pool water, it seems to be purified.

Many black curse breaths dissipated, although the whole process seemed extremely dangerous.

Following the call of "A Lin", the sleeping dragon finally opened his eyes belatedly.

In the depths of the light golden vertical dragon pupils, there was a hint of surprise and subtle resistance trying to hide emotions.

It seemed that he hadn't expected to see this little monster here.

However, just when Jin Lin was about to swing the dragon's tail, or just pretend that he was a descendant of the sleeping ancient dragon clan, there was a feathery touch on his cheek.

"Rin, you're hurt. I recognized you."

"Trying to lie to me again."

Trying to reach out and touch the scales of the giant Ah Lin in front of him, Qiu Qiu spoke seriously, leaving no room for Jin Lin.

After a moment of silence, the low dragon chant sounded, so that the entire dragon pool was surrounded by solemn echoes.

As the giant dragon slowly swayed its body, Qiu Qiu subconsciously supported the wall of the pool under him due to the sound of huge water fluctuations, as if he was about to fall into it at any moment.

In the next second, Jin Lin raised his head, resting it lightly on the edge of the pool as before, closing his eyes and letting the little monster caress his scales.

After a long silence.

"Why are you here? I'm taking a shower."

"……bath?"

Seeing Ah Lin's behavior of closing her eyes and talking nonsense, Qiu Qiu couldn't help showing a bit of anger and amused expression on her worried face.

All of a sudden, he grabbed a piece of dragon scale, as if he was pulling his ear to ask the other party to try again.

Jin Lin: ...

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How did this little monster become fierce?