The paper man I raised is a dragon boss

It was almost evening when the emperor's cronies were sent away, and the temperature of the sun had cooled down a bit.

Nan Xiao had been walking around, but he didn't feel cold, but the waiter in the distance had already brought a coat and walked towards him quickly.

Han Yuan obviously noticed it too, and asked him in a low voice.

"Is Your Highness cold?"

Nan Xiao shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled at Han Yuan, and when the waiter got closer, he realized that what the waiter brought was actually the cloak that Han Yuan left for him.

"Little Highness!"

Before Nan Xiao could open his mouth, he was covered by the big cloak thrown over by the waiter.

The waiter's tone was a little helpless, and seemed to be a little bit of blame, but this bit of blame didn't seem to be aimed at him.

"In such a cold day, how could His Highness walk such a long distance in such thin clothes?"

Putting on two sweaters and one down jacket, Nan Xiao, who was wrapped up like rice dumplings, opened his lips to refute.

"I wear a lot, and I don't have a few steps to—"

"If I were with His Highness, I would never let His Highness go out with so little clothes on."

"I'm really not cold—"

Someone suddenly squeezed his wrist lightly, Nan Xiao turned his head in surprise, and saw that Han Yuan who was originally standing obliquely behind him had arrived beside him at some point, blocking him behind him.

"Your Highness, he is not so delicate."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Han Yuan to say that, but he quickly realized it.

"Lord Han Yuan, you haven't been in the imperial capital for long, and you haven't known your highness for long, so I'm afraid you don't know our highness very well."

"Your Majesty has suffered from a cold illness since childhood. If you do not pay attention to the cold, you will have a high fever that will not subside. In severe cases, you will fall into a coma and your life will be in danger—"

Nan Xiao calmly moved the wrist that Han Yuan had lightly held just now.

For some reason, that circle was very hot.

When he came back to his senses, he heard a low laugh, and the familiar voice beside him had no ups and downs, but it made people feel at ease listening to it.

"I said, His Highness, he is not that delicate - Your Highness?"

Nan Xiao raised his chin in a daze, and saw that a fluffy ball of snow had condensed in mid-air, slowly falling towards his palm under the waiter's jaw-dropping eyes.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, opened his palm to catch the ball of snow, rubbed it a few times naturally, and let the snow flakes fall to the ground through his fingers and turned into water droplets.

"Little, Your Highness, you—"

"What about me?" Nan Xiao put his reddened hands into his sleeves, "Aren't I fine now?"

The palm of the hand is a little cold when holding the snow, but it will warm up soon.

He is not as fragile as others think, like a rose in a greenhouse, it will wither and wither when it encounters a little wind and snow.

"Since I am with His Highness during this time, I will naturally be responsible for his safety."

Han Yuan turned around and looked down, fastened the belt of the cloak for the young man in front of him, and cleaned up the remaining snow stains on the palm of the man without any trace.

When he faced the waiter again, the faint warmth in his eyes had completely faded away, leaving him completely cold.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

The waiter's face turned blue and white, it seemed that it was hard for Nan Xiao to say anything here, but the tone of his reply was really not respectful.

"Also, Your Highness, did you find someone to take the little dragon cub out? I just went to clean and found that he was not in your bedroom. I searched every room, but I didn't see him..."

"You mean... Zai Zai is missing?"

Nan Xiao frowned, his face suddenly became anxious.

"Are you sure you have searched carefully? Have you looked under the bed and under the sofa?"

Although his family often surprises him without saying hello, Zai Zai still listens to him very much.

Since he told Zai Zai last time not to sneak out alone, Zai Zai has never played "Missing".

It's all good now, it's only been an afternoon, how could Zai Zai suddenly disappear?

"I've looked for it all, but I haven't found it."

"I'll go back and look for it now. You tell everyone to temporarily stop what they're doing and go look for the little dragon cub in the yard."

"Yes."

Nan Xiao pursed his lips, and looked at Han Yuan apologetically: "Sorry, Zai Zai, I don't know where I went, I have to go back to find him right away... Shall I ask someone to send you away?"

"No, your highness, go back quickly."

"Um……"

"Little Dragon Cub may have just gone to play in the yard for a while, and now he may go back by himself. Your Highness, don't worry too much."

That's right, he took Xiaolong Zai for a walk yesterday, Zai Zai is so smart, maybe he just got bored in the room and wanted to go out for a walk.

Nan Xiao's face softened a little, and he bent his eyes in response.

"Your Highness, go back. If you need help, let someone contact me at any time."

"it is good."

Nan Xiao rushed back to the villa, didn't even have time to take off his cloak, and didn't even change his shoes, he went up the stairs and pushed open the door of his bedroom.

A cartoon theme song is playing loudly in the bedroom.

The warm orange light illuminates the whole room warmly and peacefully.

The silver-white little dragon cub was sitting on his little bed in an orderly manner, leaning on a pillow behind his back, staring intently at the cartoon broadcast on the light screen.

There is also a bottle of milk powder and an apple core on the bedside table.

As if hearing the sound of his opening the door, the little dragon cub's round golden pupils quickly turned to him, and gave him a soft "giao".

The whole cub is well-behaved, sensible, lively and cute.

It has nothing to do with playing "disappearing".

More than half of the worry and anxiety in his heart dissipated at once, and the remaining little suspicion disappeared after the little dragon cub flapped his wings and flew to his feet, opened his mouth and kissed his sleeve affectionately with his small fangs. .

"Cub, have you ever left the house while I was away?"

Nan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the little dragon cub that was gaining weight from the ground.

Zai Zai is clean from the body to the wings to the paws, and it still has the rich milky fragrance of the shower gel last night, it doesn't look like it has sneaked out.

Most importantly, the little dragon cub's eyes are clear, and his behavior is no different from usual.

"giao."

"I haven't been out, have I? Then Zai Zai is not in the bedroom this afternoon, where did he go?"

Nan Xiao followed the tip of the little dragon cub's bent tail and looked towards the next room.

There are billions of dots of toys there. If Zai Zai is submerged in the pile of toys, it is normal for the waiter not to notice.

Nan Xiao patted the little dragon's cub's head, sat on the edge of the bed with the cub in his arms, and glanced at the cartoon that was playing on the light screen in the room.

Hmm... the lower left corner of the cartoon reads——

It is suitable for preschool children aged 0-3 to watch accompanied by their parents.

Nan Xiao was just about to open his mouth to tell Zai Zai about the plan for the banquet, but when he saw this line of words, his expression suddenly became more complicated.

Zai Zai is still a child!

I need my old father to watch cartoons with me!

Putting Zai Zai at risk...is it really okay?

◎The author has something to say:

Han Yuan: Thank you for the invitation. As soon as Long returned to the bedroom, the sound of my wife’s footsteps was outside the door. I turned on a TV program at random. I really didn’t mean to watch programs for children aged 0-3!