Fierce chirp~chirp!

In the dormitory, after carefully wrapping up the cleaned little shoes, Angia also knocked on the door lightly, preparing to send the little shoes back.

However, the strange thing is that when the door of His Majesty's bedroom was pushed open, there was no one there!

The bedding on the bed was lifted, and no one could be seen anywhere.

"Master? Are you still there, Master?"

The premonition of being a dragon made Angia feel a little uneasy.

Could it be that he went to find His Majesty?

However, His Majesty was purifying the wound in the Dragon Pond, and under the severe pain, his temperament would also become soaked with the hostility contained in the curse.

If that beautiful little bird from the Prince's Mansion really collided with it, it might cause serious trouble.

Almost putting down the shoes in his hand, Angia turned into a milk tea-colored giant dragon and flew towards Longchi.

It's just that the atmosphere in Longchi at this time is indeed not peaceful, especially for Jin Lin.

"So I interrupted your bath? Lin."

Holding a piece of pitch-black dragon scale threateningly in his hand, Qiu Qiu asked in a very soft tone.

Jin Lin: ...

For Jin Lin, who was boldly grabbed the dragon scale for the first time, it obviously became a little difficult to deal with.

Isn't it like taking a bath?

The black giant dragon opened its eyes again, and the low dragon chant sounded again. It lifted its head and rubbed against Qiu Qiu's chin as if it had muddled through.

The dragon's tail in the golden dragon pool unconsciously slapped the water surface, splashing like a giant screen.

"Do you still think you are a little dragon? You have grown so big, if you don't recognize you, everyone will only feel scared."

Reluctantly, he knocked on Jin Lin's head, but the hard scales made Qiu Qiu's palm a little painful.

Even though the sharp scales had fallen along the direction, there was still a light bloodstain on the fingertips.

However, when Qiu Qiu looked down at the wound on his fingertips, and had a new understanding of the sharpness of Ah Lin's scales...

In the next second, Jin Lin stuck out his tongue and licked it lightly.

!

"It's itchy, Ah Lin?"

Qiu Qiu slightly opened his eyes wide. If he didn't know that the dragon in front of him was Ah Lin, he would almost bite off his own finger with such a dangerous movement.

However, unexpectedly, after Jin Rin raised his head again, the fingertips that were originally bloodstained had miraculously recovered.

The whiteness of the past was restored, even a little weak and translucent.

Looking at this scene, Jin Lin's eyes showed a trace of satisfaction.

"Back it."

"Ah? Why?"

Qiu Qiu was at a loss when he heard Ah Lin yelling in a low voice.

"..."

"Don't you think it's too big, doesn't it look good?"

"I'm going back to human form."

Jin Lin was silent for a moment before explaining.

"But it's fine if you don't change directly. It's obvious that you change directly at home, or do you want to take the opportunity to slip away?"

Qiu Qiu looked suspiciously at the big dragon in front of him, and his trust in Ah Lin was a bit in crisis.

"..."

Conscious of being wrong, Jin Rin just looked away, and simply changed back in the next second.

"Because it is indeed a bath, and I have to change clothes."

After the black giant dragon in the golden dragon pool suddenly disappeared, a human figure appeared beside the pool, and with a call of spiritual power, he put on a black bathrobe.

The short black hair hangs a little messy by the ears, and the pale gold pupils are more indescribably loose than the usual indifference.

Even his body shape, which has always been much superior to his peers, has gradually developed a kind of muscle line between a teenager and a young man.

"...!"

"Rin, you seem to have grown taller again!?"

So when Qiuqiu looked up at Jin Lin who had turned back into a human in front of him, he instantly discovered a serious problem.

We agreed to grow taller together at the beginning, why did I seem to be slow? ?

"Didn't Teacher Tricia say it? The middle class is a critical period for growing your body."

What's more, since I'm still a Dragon Clan, I would have grown much faster at this stage.

Slapping the dragon wings, Jin Lin raised his lips while talking, but lowered his head and took Qiu Qiu's hand.

"Does it still hurt?"

"At times like this, I can occasionally lose control, and the scales will easily hurt people."

What's more, this little monster has been carefully raised since he was a child. There is not a trace of callus on his fingertips, so he is very comfortable when he is holding someone.

"...It doesn't hurt anymore, it's amazing, it healed up in no time."

It's just that Qiu Qiu was interrupted by Ah Lin in front of him, holding his hands and lowering his head to check, inexplicably slightly embarrassed.

Ah Lin grew up so fast, wouldn't she be like her brother and the others in the future?

What about myself...

The wings are also a little fluffy.

"The dragon clan has always been the most self-healing existence in this universe, so I let you drink some dragon blood."

Jin Lin looked up, and was a little puzzled to find that the little monster seemed a little uncomfortable.

Obviously just pulled his own dragon scales so confidently.

"...Ah Lin, don't make it so simple about Dragon's Blood, okay?"

Although, there seems to be a lot of water flowing in this pool.

But what is strange is that those dirty bloodstains before have been completely invisible.

The majestic aura once again returned to the pale golden dragon pond, like a miraculous ancient site.

"Those are dirty blood, you can't drink it."

? !

"When did I say I want to drink!"

"Just to explain."

Seeing the little monster's eyes, Jin Lin subconsciously wanted to sell himself again, but Qiu Qiu looked over in embarrassment for a moment.

It's a pity that there is no dragon scale grip, so Qiu Qiu simply withdrew his holding hand and wanted to jump down the steps.

"It's high, be careful."

With connivance, he circled the little monster from behind, supported him and landed on the ground together, but Qiu Qiu's fluffy wings also struggled to come out.

"Have you forgotten, I can fly myself, Lin."

The wings on the back fluttered gently, but against the huge and fierce black dragon wings, this pair of white wings was more elegant and light.

For any dragon family, it can be called a work of art that cannot be removed at a glance.

Subconsciously, he wanted to keep it in his arms, and even touch this pair of wings, which were almost the opposite of dragon wings.

"I know."

But I always feel that this pair of wings is very suitable for being carefully protected.

It's just that the moment he reached out to touch, the pair of wings closed as if they were frightened, not even a single feather was left for Jin Lin.

"Don't pull the wings, Ah Lin."

Qiu Qiu took several steps back and carefully protected his wings.

It just didn't say that it would be itchy to the touch.

Just like a bird being held by its wings, it will instinctively feel an indescribable sense of panic, as if being caught.

"Ah."

Suppressing the somewhat empty regret in his heart, Jin Lin just glanced at the pair of wings calmly.

It's good to have a sense of vigilance at the beginning, it's better than being touched by everyone when I was a child.

"But the way back is very long, and the summit of order is very dark at night. Should I take you and fly back, or should I become a dragon and carry you?"

"Can't I fly by myself?"

"Yes, but it is not recommended. Maybe you will be attacked halfway. It is very dangerous here."

If this pair of distinctive and beautiful wings appears above the summit of order at night, it can almost easily attract the attention of all dragons in the depths of the night.

"Really? Is the sky at the pinnacle of order so dangerous?"

But Qiu Qiu looked at Ah Lin who was half-squatting down in front of him and was ready, but always felt that Ah Lin's occasional words were suspicious.

If this is the imperial palace, or the territory of the dragon clan, Jin Lin is such a big palace group where a king also lives, would there really be any bad dragons who would dare to attack?

"real."

Jin Lin nodded seriously.

When transformed into a human form, Jin Rin spoke calmly with a face that was always indifferent, and he could always stack a few subconsciously convincing BUFFs.

I think this face probably disdains to deceive people...

"...Then you should become a dragon, don't fly too fast this time."

Qiu Qiu hesitated for a while, looking at Ah Lin who was in human form in front of him, he still felt that becoming a dragon was better for him.

Ah Lin became taller, but she stopped herself, feeling a little embarrassed for some reason.

"I can take shape smaller this time."

And Jin Lin spread out the dragon wings with inexplicable regret, and habitually turned into a dragon shape.

The last time was just an accident. I have recently grown my body, and it happened only if I can't control the size well.

"Your Majesty—are you okay? Please forgive me for breaking in accidentally..."

At the moment when An Jia hurriedly folded the dragon wings, turned into a human figure and landed in the dragon pond, they almost collided with each other!

"Ah... Ann, Aunt Angia QWQ why are you here?"

After getting acquainted with Angia, who is good at making desserts, Qiuqiu realized that the elegant-looking Angia was dozens of times her age.

It's just that because she is very beautiful, Qiuqiu didn't want to call her grandma, so she just called her aunt.

"His Majesty……?"

It's just that Angia looked at the scene in front of her, and even the milk tea-colored dragon wings stiffened a little.

The beautiful little guy was hugging the back of His Majesty's neck, being carried on the back by His Majesty who turned into a dragon boy? !

Is this really His Majesty of their Dragon Clan? !

"..."

Jin Lin glanced at An Jia in front of him, and flicked his tail silently.

"I'm sorry... Auntie, I, I'd better fly by myself."

Seeing this scene by Ah Lin's parents, Qiu Qiu inexplicably felt a little more inexplicably ashamed, as if he was found out that he was bullying Ah Lin.

Fortunately, Aunt Angia didn't come over when Ah Lin's scales were being pulled.

"This is my guest."

It's just that Qiu Qiu just jumped down and grew wings, when Jin Lin took his hand and grabbed him to his side.

"Flying at the peak of order at night is not safe."

And Angia, who was sluggish a moment ago, looked at the pair of beautiful wings in front of her eyes, and there was inevitably an indescribable surprise in her eyes.

Even suddenly understood.

"Yes, I'm sorry, please forgive your Majesty, I'm just worried that something happened to you here..."

But how should I put it, Your Majesty, if you are carrying this little guy, won't it be more eye-catching once someone sees it? ?

Standing blankly outside the palace gate, Angia, who had a false alarm, breathed a sigh of relief, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt strange.

So what is the relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Prince's Mansion?

The outside world has already guessed to the point of uproar.

But His Majesty seems to be in surprisingly good condition this time.

Even the power is well controlled.

"Don't hide from Lin, or I will check when I go back, what the hell were you doing just now?"

Jin Lin who just flew back to the bedroom and tried to walk away was caught by Qiu Qiu.

"..."

Still haven't forgotten.

Sighing, just looking at this pretty little monster, Jin Lin also fanned his wings obediently, and let Qiu Qiu open the sleeves of his nightgown.

After soaking in Longchi, the scars on his arm healed up a lot in a short period of time.

Although Jin Rin knew that this was only a temporary suppression.

Perhaps the first restless period after adulthood is the problem I need to face.

"Will it hurt?"

"There's a lot of bleeding, can this be cured if you take medicine?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Qiu Qiu carefully looked at the scar on his arm, but he couldn't imagine what would be the picture on his chest.

"Well, there is medicine."

In fact, I have stopped the medicine for a long time, and it is better than nothing.

But I don't know why, looking at the pile of all the documents on the desk that have been sorted the day before, and this little monster sitting on the bedside and lowering his head to apply medicine to himself, the dragon's tail unconsciously curled up .

It seemed that even the cool night breeze on the summit of order had a little more lingering warmth.

"What are you laughing at? Am I funny?"

Qiu Qiu couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief and looked up, only to find that Ah Lin was looking at the wound with a smile in his eyes.

Like a nerd.

Shouldn't it hurt?

"From now on, will you come here every night?"

He asked another sentence as if he didn't answer the question, and for the first time, his golden pupils looked at the arm that was still applying the medicine with some discomfort.

"Do you want me to come with you?"

After being silent for a while, Qiu Qiu asked softly.

"..."

"Ah."

Caught off guard by the little monster, Jin Lin admitted frankly after staring at the wound for a few seconds.

"A Lin, although you have grown taller, you still need someone to accompany you when you grow older."

After hearing the answer, Qiu Qiu smiled, took the small cotton swab in his hand, and nodded carefully and seriously.

"I promised you before that I will grow up with you, so you have to grow up well and become a very good king."

Don't be like in the original book.

Dad and brother are getting better and better now, maybe Ah Lin can do it too?

At least there is no response from the main brain.

That very, very good king, what kind of king is he?

Jin Lin stared at the little monster in front of him who was devoting himself to taking the medicine, but for the first time, he thought about this question seriously in his heart.

"Will you really be with me all the time? It's not a lie."

But if you stay by your side all the time, maybe you can find the answer together.

"When did I lie to you?"

Although Qiuqiu put away the cotton swab in her hand, when she saw Ah Lin agreeing, she hesitated a little more unconsciously.

At least it shouldn't matter if you grow up with him.

If the task is completed, the book should also be back on track. As for the villain himself, it shouldn't matter...it doesn't matter?

"Then drink some dragon's blood."

I don't know why, looking at the little monster in front of him, Jin Lin always cared a little.

"?"

"Why do you still have to drink... Ah Lin, do you think of yourself as some ganoderma medicine?"

"Drink it and maybe you can grow taller."

You will have your own dragon breath, and you will know it no matter where you go.

!

"Really, really?"

Regarding this point, it subtly hit a small knot in Qiu Qiu's heart.

I really want to grow taller.

"Well, it should work."

"Your body is very strange, it seems that you are congenitally a little weak, and have you found out..."

Tried to sense the little monster's body with mental power, but was interrupted by Qiu Qiu in a panic at the moment he held it.

"...No, is there any? I'm just a little picky eater, and my father said that this will prevent me from growing tall and weak."

Qiu Qiu looked at Ah Lin in surprise, and subconsciously felt that Ah Lin knew a little more than he imagined.

But how do the characters in the book know so much? Will this world collapse?

"yes."

But Jin Lin was interrupted by the little monster, and stopped making a sound.

Have you found that the fate line between yourself and the world is sometimes very thin.

Or do you know it, but don't care?

"Anyway, take a bite and go back."

This time Jin Lin didn't speak anymore, but looked at Qiu Qiu seriously.

Not even given a choice.

"……Ugh."

Sighing softly, Qiu Qiu glanced at Ah Lin's fingers in embarrassment.

"But I've grown up, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

"This time it can be replaced with a wrist."

"Or, do you want to bite your neck?"

"...Then, the wrist is better."

Like a small animal biting a person.

And after Jin Lin gave a low laugh, he lowered his eyes to lightly cut a bloodstain on his wrist with his fingertips, and looked down at the little monster awkwardly.

He looked up at himself again.

"If you don't bite it, it will heal immediately, and you have to scratch it again."

"I see!"

Under Jin Lin's calm urging, Qiu Qiu did agree a little bit furiously, holding his wrist a little embarrassedly, and carefully licked it.

"Didn't drink at all, keep going."

"...!"

And after watching the little monster take a few breaths stiffly and raised his head, Jin Lin felt the dragon's breath around his body again, and after firmly enclosing the existence in front of him, he stretched out his fingertips to wipe it off. A little blood on the corner of the mouth.

His face didn't seem so white anymore, it was so transparent that it would shatter if poked.

"Okay, you can go back."

In the usual indifferent tone, there was an imperceptible satisfaction.

Ah Lin's blood is quite delicious.

The colors are also beautiful.

Late at night, I lay down again in my own quilt in the bedroom, but a lot of strange thoughts appeared in my head in a daze.

[But it's so strange, why do I feel that every time I drink the male lead's blood, there is something wrong with our background data. 】

The small system is very suspicious of this.

"What's wrong?"

【... It's like being infected with a virus, and being planted with a tracking Trojan horse without anyone knowing it! 】

"...?"

【Okay, okay, I'm just talking nonsense.I guess, it may be because that guy is the hero, and the focus of the whole book is on him. 】

"so what?"

[So, if we get closer to him, maybe there will be a little more trouble, and the procedures for leaving smoothly after the task is completed will be more complicated. 】

But this is all the task of the mastermind, how to use an algorithm to explain it reasonably...

And this is tantamount to forcibly disrupting the host's personal data.

"After the task is completed, in what way will you leave?"

[Ah, the method that most conforms to the rules of the plot algorithm. 】

"..."

What would be the rule that best suits you?

He stretched out his palm from under the quilt, and under the moonlight outside the window, he unconsciously remembered the scar on his fingertips.

"This Xingbo is a bit interesting."

Early in the morning, Qiu Chongshan wore a rare pair of glasses and sat on the table to study.

"...?"

"Dad, what are you doing again? Don't you just stop playing?"

Qiu Yiming yawned, it was a rare holiday to go home after the military internship, happy.

"Why do I feel that there are a lot of people on here, and their words are also strange. Come and have a look."

Waving to the second child, Qiu Chongshan was in a strange mood.

"Fuck, Dad, you have more fans than me!? I remember you had at most a dozen zombie fans before?!"

Qiu Yiming jumped up just by looking at it.

Dad created a Starblog account not long ago, and it has a full 3000 million fans! ?

It can be said to become the top stream overnight!

Just pull it, and the bottom is full of rainbow farts!

【Big tiger! !I eat a big tiger!Ma Ye was so handsome when he was young, no wonder Zai Zai is also so beautiful! 】

[[Big Cat Patrol.jpg] Tell me, Kangkang, who is coveting my good cub~ I take one bite at a time! 】

[Laughing to death, how dare you comment on it, the emoticon pack is used under the owner's account! 】

"...It seems to be the Starblog you posted yesterday, Dad. It's a bit popular, and the following are all messages for you."

Qiu Yiming brushed silently for a long time, looking at his father, feeling a little sour.

I have used my account for a long time anyway, and I don't have so many fans.

"What's the use of being a fan? But it's comforting to praise the baby once in a while haha."

Qiu Chongshan patted his thigh, and didn't know how the photos of himself when he was young were rediscovered.

"...This is also quite good. The image of the Prince has taken a good turn during this period of time."

And Lehmann pushed his glasses, which was quite acceptable.

"I suggest that you simply maintain the habit of posting Xingbo, which will also help to break the fantasy of many interstellar people who are too mysterious and fearful of the Prince's Mansion."

Occasionally, it seems that I can hit the Dragon Clan review by the way, cough.

Strangely, there was a reversal in the status of the two clans.

"What do you mean by breaking? Am I not mysterious enough to be feared?"

The big cat Qiu Chongshan frowned and looked at Lehman.

"..."

"It means that people will find that you, as a father, are very amiable and caring for the cubs. After all, everyone likes the young master very much, and loves the house and the cub."

In the true sense, father is more valuable than son.

Lyman was sure.

"Tch, that's not okay. No matter how much you say good things about me, I won't just post photos of my son. These people have a good idea."

Qiu Chongshan made a point of smashing the bar, and immediately started editing with his tail wagging.

"But why hasn't the little guy come down today? Are you tired from playing yesterday?"

On the other hand, Qiu Jingyu looked upstairs, because he didn't come back at breakfast time.

"Besides, my mother's premiere is coming up, call for my brother to come over."

Though presumably the whole family will still be there.

Perhaps it is necessary to arrange for someone to prepare flowers in advance, and let the little guy hold a bouquet to his mother on the spot.

"Shall I go upstairs and have a look?"

"Father, brother...!"

However, just when Qiu Chongshan put down his optical brain and was about to go upstairs, there was a sound of panicked footsteps on the stairs, and the noise of a group of waiters followed.

"What's the matter, my boy, what happened!?"

Qiu Chongshan fidgeted and looked over, and saw that the little guy flashed on the stairs seemed to have tripped, and in the next second he flapped his wings to maintain his balance, and rushed over with a "咻——".

"Hey - hey, I almost knocked my dad over haha, my boy, this is really getting more and more...???"

Qiu Chongshan hugged his arms full, and was about to lift the little guy up cheerfully, but when he was halfway up, he suddenly stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"dad."

Qiu Qiu scratched his hair, and the wings behind him stretched out.

Like a teenage angel doll in a medieval antique boutique, impossibly delicate.

"I seem to have grown up."

It must be Ah Lin's blood!

but……

"But my hair is growing too. I have to cut it, brother?"

Qiu Qiu carefully tore off his milky-blond long hair, feeling like a young tree that had been watered with too much nutrient solution, sprouting several buds crazily overnight!

Did Ah Lin control his dosage?