The paper man I raised is a dragon boss

The familiar cool citrus fragrance engulfed the other party's body temperature and draped over his body through a thick cloak.

In the cold winter morning, the air was filled with mist. Nan Xiao was stunned and let the man put on his clothes for him. When he came back to his senses, his eyes had already fallen on the other party's silvery white face, which seemed to be stained with morning frost. Eyelashes.

The narrow and long phoenix eyes that are close at hand have a deep and deep light, as gentle as a whirlpool.

"You go first, I'll wait for you at home."

With the marriage contract on him, Nan Xiao really didn't have time to think about Yuan Yuan's appearance in reality.

He subconsciously raised his hand to gather the cloak, watched the person in front of him take a step back to get a little distance from him, and then turned sideways to get out of the way.

For some reason, the tip of the ear was so hot that he almost lost consciousness.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

The waiters along the road were all surprised when they saw the little prince walking towards the palace.

The newcomers were so quick-talking that they couldn't help muttering.

"Your Highness is in such a hurry, and his face is not very good-looking... Is it because of the engagement?"

"You are crazy, dare to say such a thing!"

"Didn't the engagement between His Royal Highness and Master Han Yuan be cancelled? Why..."

Nan Xiao strode into the palace, and went straight to the room where his father was working.

"Where is my father? Are you still talking to Mr. Han Yuan?"

"Your Majesty is in the study. Mr. Han Yuan has just left, Your Highness, you—"

Nan Xiao's already frowning brows were furrowed even tighter.

He pushed open the door of the study room, and he saw his father sitting behind the desk working. The two cups of tea on the desk were still steaming, which showed that Han Yuan had just left.

Seeing him coming in, the emperor raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise.

"Why is Xiao Er here? You are not in good health, and you are still running around in such a cold day. Didn't I ask my cronies to look for you, did you receive any news?"

"Father!"

As soon as he entered the heated room, Nan Xiao couldn't help coughing a few times, and subconsciously wrapped the cloak around his body tightly.

"Father, did you just talk to Lord Han Yuan?"

"Yeah, Han Yuan just left, why, didn't you see him?"

Nan Xiao felt his father's eyes rest on the cloak he was wearing, and his heart skipped a beat, but his eagerness quickly suppressed his doubts.

"I haven't seen it. Father, since you have already talked with Lord Han Yuan, you should also know that my marriage contract with Lord Han Yuan is really not allowed—"

"I mean, why did you come in such a hurry—sit down first."

Nan Xiao didn't finish a sentence, seeing his father pour him tea again, it was hard to refuse, so he could only sit down first.

"Of course I mentioned the marriage contract with Han Yuan."

Nan Xiao's heart was hanging up and down, secretly hating himself for not arriving a few moments earlier.

Now that everyone in Han Yuan has left, the marriage contract is probably settled.

And many things, he had no choice but to use Han Yuan's name to talk nonsense before, so he should explain it clearly to the other party face to face...

The emperor watched his youngest son's handsome brows tightly wrinkled, his skin was blown white by the cold wind, he didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or something else, his slender knuckles were tightly clutching the edge of the cloak, and he patted him comfortingly shoulder.

"What you told me before, I told Han Yuan."

Nan Xiao only felt that this sentence was like a thunderclap, which directly exploded in his mind.

What he said before?

What did he say?

He had corresponded with Han Yuan very early on.

It was Han Yuan who told him about the fake star diamonds and the explosion in the mine.

He also said that Han Yuan was handsome...

"...Father, I..."

I was really pressed for time, and I had to—

"Han Yuan admitted those things one by one, and took the initiative to propose a marriage contract with you."

Nan Xiao didn't finish a sentence, almost biting his dick.

"What... what?"

Han Yuan admitted?

And proposed a marriage contract? !

"No, Father, he and I—"

"Of course, Han Yuan also said that the marriage contract mainly depends on whether you are willing or not. If you are not willing, he will never force it. He said that he will give some time and postpone the matter of the marriage contract."

"From what I can see, he doesn't seem to be lying. Although he hasn't returned to the imperial capital to report on his duties for a long time, I still know his temperament."

"It was different when he mentioned you. I also thought that since the two of you are in love, there is nothing wrong with resuming the engagement. What's the matter, didn't you come to me this time to get me to promise you?"

The waiter who was in charge of leading the way for Han Yuan watched the whole way, and led the holy son of the dragon clan into the little prince's bedroom.

"My lord, then you are busy first, and you can tell your subordinates at any time if you have something to do."

The waiter was about to step back slowly when he finished speaking, when he suddenly heard the other party's cold voice saying calmly.

"What does your highness usually say when he mentions me?"

"what?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came back to his senses, wishing he could slap himself in regret.

He raised his eyes tremblingly, and glanced at the man standing by the bed.

The man turned his back to him, unable to see the expression on his face.

The neat dark blue military uniform looked capable and straight on the opponent, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, short silver hair covered by the brim of the hat, and the faintly exposed jaw line of the side face was as sharp as a knife.

In fact, it was quite different from the ferocious, burly and vicious son of the Dragon Clan in the rumors on the star network.

The only thing similar to the rumors should be the stern and oppressive aura that overflowed from the opponent's gestures.

It seems that a commander who has been guarding an edge planet for several years and walked out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood should be like this.

A simple sentence can send a chill down your spine and make you feel oppressed.

"Your Highness... Ever since I heard the news of your lord's disappearance, I have been very anxious. Your Highness said that you fought on the battlefield to protect your family and the country, and hope that your lord will return safely."

Naturally, before you disappeared, His Highness lost a few hairs when he saw the news of you killing prisoners on the star network.

On the same day, she decided to feign illness and get rid of the engagement.

It's just that the waiter only dared to say this in his heart.

"anything else?"

and also?

The waiter racked his brains and finally came up with some more.

"Previously, the Deputy of the Dragon Clan was reporting to the Imperial Capital, and His Highness asked him about you at the banquet."

Naturally, if Lin Yixiao hadn't provoked trouble at the banquet, His Royal Highness probably wouldn't have taken the initiative to bring it up.

It's just that the waiter didn't dare to say that.

"is it?"

The cold voice suddenly sank a few degrees, and the waiter watched helplessly as the tall man in front of him suddenly turned around, his dark golden phoenix eyes were as cold as ice, revealing a bone-piercing chill, as if piercing his soul.

"Your Highness, don't you have any other ideas about the marriage contract?"

"This……"

"I can see all the rumors about me on the Starnet. What did your Highness say, you'd better answer truthfully."

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