The paper man I raised is a dragon boss

Nan Xiao carried the little dragon cub around the room, and when he finally rested, he couldn't help but click his tongue lightly.

"Yue Huaiying's superficial skills are quite good."

All the accommodations for him were the best in the barracks, and the dinner they delivered seemed to be very sumptuous, with both local and traditional dishes, and even specially prepared a children's meal for the little dragon cub.

"After all, he made you happy, and then sent you back to the imperial capital in a safe and sound way. He will pass this test."

Hearing Han Yuan's familiar voice, Nan Xiao naturally handed over a pair of chopsticks in his hand.

Han Yuan sat down beside him, the door of the room was locked, Nan Xiao checked around, but did not find any audio and video recording equipment in the room.

It was probably because Yue Huaiying was respectful to him on the surface, but in his heart he didn't take the sick little prince seriously at all.

"What's your plan next?"

Han Yuan put a chopstick to clean the thorny fish and put it in Nanxiao's bowl, said lightly.

"Wait for the people I sent to investigate the list of rebels. We can play around in the past two days."

"Didn't you always want to see the ice field? There are snow mountains and snow forests in the distance, where you can hunt."

"But every night I have to leave for a while to meet with my subordinates, if Yue Huaiying suddenly comes over..."

Nan Xiao immediately answered: "I will delay until you come back."

Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

The soldiers who came to clean up the dishes looked at the thin little prince, then at the empty dishes on the table, and asked tentatively.

"How's your Highness's appetite today? Does this dish suit His Highness's taste?"

Nan Xiao coughed lightly: "The dishes are delicious... especially Zai Zai, he likes to eat them very much, he ate more than half of them."

The soldier glanced at the little dragon cub, probably trying to convince himself that it is normal for a dragon cub to eat a little, and before leaving, he gave a respectful military salute.

"I'll ask the kitchen to make some more tomorrow and send them to His Highness."

After sitting on the starship for several days, as soon as the sky darkened, Nan Xiao felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he wanted to sleep.

He went to take a shower, and when he came out, his almond eyes were already narrowed, and he didn't even have the interest to blow his hair with a hairdryer.

He was so sleepy that he fell asleep when he wanted to.

The young man walked out slowly with a head of wet black hair. He wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth and yawned.

"Sleepy?"

"Well... I want to go to bed early today."

"Go to sleep after blowing your head. I will lie down with you for a while, then go out, and I will be back before dawn."

Nan Xiao sat down beside the bed, staring at the quilt anxiously.

"Can I not blow my hair? I'm really sleepy..."

To dry hair, you need to take a hair dryer, plug it in, blow it, comb your hair after blowing it, and put the hair dryer back.

Just thinking about these steps made his scalp tingle.

The young man's voice was slightly hoarse because of the sleepiness, like a lazy cat acting coquettishly.

Han Yuan hooked the corners of his lips, and replied dotingly and helplessly.

"No, it's easy to get a headache after sleeping with wet hair... You sit down first, and I'll blow it for you, and it will be done in a while."

Nan Xiao sat on the edge of the bed with his head down, his eyes closed.

"……OK then."

It is the first time for a boyfriend to blow hair, and he should give this opportunity.

Gentle warm wind gently brushed through the hair, Nan Xiao was blown by the warm wind more and more drowsy.

It's just that Han Yuan's fingers were still interspersed between his hair, and the thin calluses on his fingertips rubbed against his scalp from time to time, causing a tingling sensation, making him sleepy but unable to fall asleep immediately.

"Han Yuan... Are you ready?"

"Come on, just blow dry the tips of your hair."

"What time do you leave at night?"

"About two or three in the middle of the night."

"Well...you remember to be careful."

Han Yuan turned off the hair dryer, gently stroked the young man's fluffy and soft hair, and replied in a low voice.

"I know that His Highness has to be careful here, I will come back as soon as possible, huh?"

Nan Xiao nodded vigorously, lifted the quilt and got into the bed, and then left half of the bed for Han Yuan.

The lights went out, and the hot heat source around me approached.

Satisfied, Nan Xiao snuggled towards him quietly, and the next moment he was caught in his arms and hugged him tightly.

"I don't sleep well, be careful to be kicked out of bed by me..."

"No." Han Yuan lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the young man's lips, "Xiao Xiao was very obedient when he was sleeping with someone in his arms. Good night."

"Good night."

In the middle of the night, the room was silent, and the people on the bed hugged each other, breathing lightly.

Han Yuan took off the hand holding him from the person in his arms, put it in the bed, then slowly got up and left the bed, tucked the corners of the bed, and then left almost silently.

It was the darkest time of the day, and there were guards outside the room, so he couldn't go out, but the size of the window was big enough for the little dragon cub to get out.

The silver-white dragon cub opened the window swiftly, went out through the gap, avoided the patrolling team, and disappeared into the vast night.

In a camp somewhere in the army, several people dressed as soldiers were discussing together.

"Master Shengzi sent a message saying that someone will come to announce a new mission tonight, and did Master Shengzi ask you to bring all the reports?

"I brought them all. It's just that the little prince of the empire just arrived today. I went to inquire about it. It seems that the Holy Son is still in the imperial capital. He said he was preparing for a wedding. You say..."

"Master Shengzi naturally has his own arrangements, we just need to do what we have to do."

While speaking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the tent.

Several people immediately fell silent, and one of them stood up and walked cautiously to the tent door.

"Who is it? Brothers are all ready to go to bed. It's not us who check the guard at night."

He lifted the curtain, and the lights in the tent illuminated a small piece of darkness outside. He saw a tall man wearing a black cloak whose face could not be seen clearly.

"you--"

"Go in and talk."

The cold and deep voice made the soldiers look respectful and fearful instantly.

He hurriedly invited people in, drew the curtain, and gave a standard military salute.

"Master Holy Son."

The man took off his cloak, and his dark golden pupils seemed to be frosted, and they were fierce even in the middle of the night.

"How did you investigate the matter that you were asked to investigate?"

"Reporting to Lord Son, here is the report of all the information we have collected."

Han Yuan took the document and glanced at it, then nodded slightly.

"My lord, what shall we do next?"

"In a few days, Yue Huaiying will host a banquet for the little prince. I want you to tie the people on this list to the banquet on that day... Someone will lead soldiers to help you on that day."

A few people took a look through the list and glimpsed the names of several high-ranking generals in the army, their complexions changed slightly.

"Yes, my lord... My lord, aren't you planning your wedding in the imperial capital? Why is it so sudden?"

The next moment, they saw a gentle smile flashing across the handsome face of the expressionless Master Shengzi in front of them. The look in their eyes seemed to think of someone, and the ice and snow suddenly melted.

"It was originally planning for the wedding. But now that this matter has been resolved, there is still time to go back."