Even if it is a young girl, as long as there is love

Hazim has been busy all afternoon, he has a lot of things to do, not every day he can play carefreely with a child, say it is a child, according to Yuko's age, he is considered a girl, right? But in Hazim's eyes, it is impossible to connect Yuko with the mature and stable girls of Shams [Arabian women mature prematurely, and 16 years old is already the legal age for marriage].

Although Hazim has always given the outside world the image of a foolish prince, but secretly pretending to be the Red Eagle, there are many things to be done. In order to eradicate some branches that interfere with the Rushdie royal family and reduce the forces that endanger the status of the royal family , it would be too sensitive to use the identity of the prince to deal with things, and it is precisely because of this that the existence of the red eagle is needed.If she explained this kind of thing to Yuko, it would be impossible for her to understand, and she might just be angry and misunderstood all the time. . .

On the other hand, Hazim finally grabbed the tail of the cunning, treacherous and hypocritical royal collateral Zaid with the help of Yuko's kidnapping last time. Although Zaid has not made any big moves until now, Hazim I have already discovered his human trading business, and I can use this small clue to slowly move up and wait for the opportunity, just like a boa constrictor crawling in the grass, completely capturing the prey at the right time, in order to kill Zayed this A big fish was torn off, and Hazim had a lot of patience to spend with him.

Having almost handled the matter at hand, the veiled 'Red Eagle' sighed heavily, and hammered hard on the city wall, but his hand hurt so much. "Damn it, what are we going to do with that brat?!" His heart was so confused, once he was free, his mind was filled with Yuko's smile, the apple muscles that bulged when he was angry, the dimples and the hair on his head. Beautiful black hair that is easy to touch, it is the most beautiful black hair Hazim has ever seen, it makes people want to hold it in their hands and kiss it.

"It's terrible!" His Royal Highness is not fascinated by a noble and dignified princess, but a wild girl from a small island. The poisoning is so deep that Hazim seriously doubts whether he is also in love with someone from Yuko's island country. A kind of poison, in the same situation as Will, the difference is that Will was poisoned by the body, and Hazim was poisoned by the mind. Anyway, it was only seven days, and I fell in love with someone in seven days, let alone That person was a foreign girl who was eight years younger than herself.

This kind of thought kept circling in Hazim's mind like this, and Hazim began to seriously assume that he didn't really like Yuko, as long as he didn't think about her, just think about more beautiful and mature women, But it can't be done.Any woman who comes to Hazim's mind is automatically filtered into the image of a young girl with black hair and blue eyes - Yuko!It's over, Hazim deeply realized that he was over.

It was already midnight, and Hazim had no intention of going back to his palace to rest. He was lying in the plants in the atrium. In this palace, the atrium is the most free place, but even the atrium is closed and blocked. The thick glass above cuts off the breath of the sky. 'Red Eagle'... This name is not just used as a code name casually. If possible, Hazim sincerely hopes to abandon the shackles of the prince and become an eagle flying high into the sky.His heart is wild and unruly, how could he be willing to be imprisoned by the luxurious birdcage of the royal palace? Before Ashuraf could sit on the throne stably, when he was still restrained, it would be a shame to rush out of the birdcage. impossible things.

In the afternoon, Yuko seemed to have said that she would take Will home after the poison in Will's body was released.Hazim's heart hurts when he thinks about it, his heart is telling him, it's a very strong emotion, that voice is loud, in his ears Pang Xuan, don't let her go, want her to stay by his side , if possible... want to leave with her.

Would it scare her, Hazim put his hands on the back of his head in distress, would it scare her?What is such a strong emotion to her?Reliable uncle?By the way, I haven't reached uncle's age yet, right?Now the prince's identity has been exposed, or there is a new definition, a suspicious human trafficker [abducted Will].Awful!

Just when Hazim was unconstrained, a deliberately low voice sounded from his ear, "Uncle Black Skin!"

Hazim jumped up at that time, what is this called?If Hazim is Chinese, he would say "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao arrives".Hazim's mind is full of Youzi, no matter when Youzi arrives, he is Cao Cao.

"You you you...how are you here?!" Hazim sat on the ground with a tangled face and stretched out his fingers, pointing at Yuko who suddenly appeared beside him and stammered, what could be better than you When a young girl has shameful delusions about a young girl, something more embarrassing happens suddenly.

Compared to Hazim's restlessness, Yuko seemed too calm!She tilted her head in doubt, and squatted on the spot where Hazim was lying just now, "What's wrong with you, uncle?" Then she nodded as if she suddenly realized, "You were scared by me, uncle!"

It's not a question of 'are you scared'!Hazim roared in his heart, his heart was about to come out of his mouth!

"Because the uncle is too involved in thinking about problems!" He didn't feel guilty at all for scaring Hazim Yuko. "On the other hand, it shows that Yuko walks really lightly. This is a good habit."

"What kind of a good habit is this? Do you need to walk lightly in front of me?" Hazim glared at her. There seemed to be no barrier between them at all, and they got along so well without any change...Maybe there was something of.

"Hey, uncle, aren't you taking me back to the camp tonight?" Yuko asked sternly, and Hazim couldn't figure out what she was thinking for a moment.

"You..." He didn't know how to speak, but as soon as he said it, he asked the question he didn't want to ask, "Didn't you spend the night with Ashuraf?"

"Ashuraf?" Yuko bit her finger and thought seriously for a while, then shook her head solemnly, so serious that one would want to beat her up, is this the time to pretend to be stupid if this is the case "I don't remember Ashura Raff invited me to stay overnight in his palace. After staying there for a while, I wanted to go back, the beds here are too soft, I am more used to the beds in the camp.”

"...Aren't you angry?" Hazim asked with a guilty conscience. So far, Yuko has not mentioned the fact that she concealed her identity.

Yuko was silent for another moment, looking like she was trying to think hard, and then she shook her head slightly

"Don't be angry anymore."

"Huh?" Hazim was already prepared to be questioned thoroughly, and even made up a story about how to fool the little devil, but Yuko didn't have the intention to understand it at all, because he no longer cared about his own affairs. Did you pay attention... Unpleasure spread from the heart.

"Hey, Uncle Heipi." Contrary to Hazim who was obsessed with Yuko's attitude, Yuko didn't care about Hazim's unhappiness at all, rather she didn't feel it. She leaned forward slightly, with her hands resting on the floor Half lying on the ground, she looked down at Hazim who was slowly retreating and half lying in the grass because of her advance.

"Do you hate Yuko? Are you bored by Yuko? Do you want to get rid of Yuko?"

What is this all about... Hazim almost reflexively wanted to answer how it was possible.

He turned his head awkwardly, and Yuko's face was getting closer and closer, but his two big eyes were still staring at him without blinking, and he didn't realize that there was something wrong with his movements "... What are you thinking about?" …It’s not up to you to say what you hate and what you hate, so don’t make wild guesses before I say it.”

"That's really great!" Yuko's eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and the obvious joy bloomed on her face, her smile can always easily infect others, "Yuko also... doesn't hate black skin at all." What about uncle. So Yuko will never abandon uncle.”

"Even if you don't tell me, Uncle, Yuko won't abandon you, because Uncle will be very lonely by himself."

"..." Hazim admitted that he held his breath for a moment and his heart beat faster, but he is an adult after all, and he has already passed the age where he can trust the promises made by children holding hands and fingers. , who said in the morning that he would go home earlier." He hummed softly, and his tone sounded more like a complaint.

Yuko didn't speak, the silent atmosphere made Hazim want to get up a little bit unbearably, the moment he raised his elbow, Yuko suddenly rushed over and held Hazim's shoulder, looking at the big round face that suddenly approached , Hazim counted the number of times he was scared into a sweat by this stinky brat.

"What are you doing all of a sudden!"

As a result, Yuko's reaction surprised Hazim even more, she stretched out her arms and hugged Hazim's neck tightly, and leaned her forehead on Hazim's shoulder, "Uncle...I want to go home."

"Ah... I know this, after all, I'm still a kid..." Hazim responded to her with a wry smile

"But... I don't want to leave you, uncle!" Yuko stood up and said seriously, "Hey, you can go home with me, uncle?" Her emerald green pupils are full of sincerity, so innocent Hazim might feel that he was being tricked when the words were spoken out of the mouths of his peers, but facing Yuko, he had no reaction other than his heart beating faster and his cheeks flushed. . .

"Hey... little brat... stop yelling one uncle at a time."

"The red eagle?"

"Call me Hazim."

"Hazim... your name is so strange. No wonder you don't want to tell me."

"It's not because of such a ridiculous reason, and my name is so strange!"

"Everywhere."

"Damn it, don't run away, I'm going to give you a good meal!"

In this case, can it be understood that the little ghost also attaches great importance to himself... Hazim doesn't know, but the weight of holding the girl tightly around the waist is so real at this moment, and the feeling of wanting to grab it is so strong, why deny it? Why hesitate!It is not the princess who is with the prince, but the princess who is with the prince. At least for now, please let me hold you tight, little princess.

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