The Sleeping Prince's Romance

"What do you say 'Master Ben' at a young age."

The child's cute self-proclaimed made the corner of Cilang's mouth unconsciously twitch a slight arc, and Liuli's figure suddenly appeared in Cilang's mind.

Back then, Liuli also liked to call herself "Miss Ben" whenever she was emotional. Is this the habit of rich young masters and misses?

Thinking of Liuli, Ci Lang felt another pain in his heart, and the corners of his mouth that were raised just now were immediately flattened again. Under the depressed mood, he didn't think deeply about Wang Wang at all, only one person would have such a narcissistic self-proclaimed.

"Okay, it's loosened."

Quickly undoing the ropes that helped the child's hands and feet, Cirou stretched out his hand to the child:

"Give me your hand and I'll pull you up."

"I can get up by myself. It's better for the injured to be honest."

Rejecting Cilang's help, the child curled his lips at Cilang, trying to pretend to speak in an adult tone, but the childishness in his voice and the unconscious fear flashing across his face revealed the fact that he was still a little kid .

He tried hard to stand up by himself, but because of being tied to the ground for too long, the child's hands and feet were numb, and just halfway through the stand, his feet went limp, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground again.

"Idiot, children should be more honest, ask for help when they need it, don't try to be brave by yourself, cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh."

The child didn't fall down, because he was caught by Cilang in time, and at the same time, he couldn't help educating the child, because he had never really enjoyed the privileges of a child since his previous life, and now he doesn't want to see him. To another child is too precocious.

"Hmph, you're not just a kid yourself, and now you're talking about Master Ben!"

The child was obviously a little embarrassed by not being able to stand up by himself, so he yelled at Cirou in anger.

"Uh……"

Ci Lang with a cold face was stunned, and a smear of stiffness appeared on his face unconsciously.

Although he has the memory of the original Cilang, he is not a real five-year-old child after all. The real him has graduated from university for several years.

Although the reason for being ready to fight Evil Stone at any time is just to hang up a idle job in Liuli's company, but in terms of age, he has indeed grown up for many years.

Suddenly asking him to pretend to be a child, Ci Lang has no way to change so quickly.

——I admire you, Kudo Shinichi!

I don't know why, but at this moment Jirou's mind came up with Kudo Shinichi, the famous high school detective who became a Wannian elementary school student.

Pretending to be a child is really a technical job!

"Don't worry about children now, escape is the most important thing."

Cilang turned the topic away stiffly, he has never been a person who is good at talking, and he doesn't like to confront others.

If you can bear this kind of self and feel good about yourself, you will date, otherwise, you will stay away. Alma used to have such a straightforward personality, and it is the same with this person.

"Is your injury really okay?"

The child who was released was not in a hurry to escape, but hesitated for a moment before asking Cilang coyly.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't really care about you, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to escape alone after you die!"

——This kind of arrogant feeling, why is it so like that awkward guy in the mirror?

On the surface, Cilang still looked calm, but in fact, he couldn't help but vomit in his heart.

Also, the chances of a five-year-old child and two children trying to escape from this abandoned house in the wilderness are about the same?

I really can't find a reason!

But even so, Cilang was a little moved, after all, this kid was really worried about himself, even though he said so from time to time.

It is said that children can't hide their emotions. I didn't see that child glance at the wound on his head every less than five seconds, and his delicate face was almost wrinkled into a bun.

"Don't worry, I'm really fine, at least it's okay to take you out of here, don't worry."

Cilang couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the child's head, the soft hair made him reluctant to let go.

——Are all children so soft?

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"Master Ben didn't worry about that."

The child muttered in a low voice, but did not knock Cilang's hand off his head, obviously even his father and mother, he had not let them touch his head since he was three years old.

——It must be because this orange-haired kid was implicated and arrested by me, so I was so polite to him, definitely not because I felt comfortable when his palm was rubbing my hair.

Yes, definitely not because I am comfortable!My young master Atobe Keigo doesn't have such weak emotions!

Yes, the child who was caught was none other than Keigo Atobe, the later king of the Ice Emperor.

But now, Kojibe is just a kidnapped five-year-old child. Even though he is much calmer than normal five-year-old children, he still has fear and fear in his heart.

And Xiaojibu will never admit it, because the orange-haired kid with blood on his face, but a calm and steady face, seems to be much less afraid in his heart, at least he can control his hands from trembling .

Xiaojibu is now a bit regretful, regretting that he was dissatisfied with his father who brought him back from England to attend the banquet without his consent, and avoided the servant leaving home on impulse.

If he hadn't escaped from home without a bodyguard, he wouldn't have been kidnapped by two big men in black shortly after leaving the house.

Not only that, but also involved a little boy of the same age.

Xiaojibu still remembers the little boy who was slapped by the kidnapper for crying too much, and after hitting the carriage, his head was covered with blood and he remained motionless.

At that time, Xiaojibu thought that the little boy was dead, and he was implicated to death.

The feeling of extreme guilt and fear, Xiao Atobu still feels trembling when he thinks about it.

This is the first time in his five-year life that he has faced death so closely. Even though he has received elite education since he was three years old, those teachers have never told him what he should do if a child is killed because of him. .

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Fortunately, the little boy woke up shortly after being thrown into the abandoned house, and then came to help him tear off the tape and untie the rope.

Moreover, the innate strong insight made Xiaojibu vaguely realize that the little boy implicated by him showed too much difference before and after coma.

Before he fell into a coma, because he was caught by the bad guys, he was so frightened that he cried loudly, with snot and tears all over his face, and the Xiaojibu who saw it at the time was very contemptuous——

He has known since he was sensible that tears are useless when he is in danger.

Even he himself had a hard time not crying out of fear.