There is a dragon in the backyard of the palace

In the past few days, the kiss of the dragon in the dream has been lingering in the heart of the little prince.

But he only dared to secretly and briefly turn a thought in his mind, and then immediately forced himself to stop, and he would never let himself think for too long.While there was absolutely no way anyone could open his mind to see what he was thinking, and there would never be a moral judgment on him if he said it, he couldn't forgive himself for thinking it.

He didn't go to see the dragon either.

The day to deliver the food has not yet arrived, and the little prince doesn't want to be too serious.In addition, the queen's flower viewing party will be held soon, so he still needs to prepare.Although he didn't expect to conclude any marriage contract at this flower viewing party, he definitely didn't want to lose his demeanor on this occasion.

The little prince was still wearing filial piety, even if he entered the palace, he could not dress too fancy, he could only wear black and white.All kinds of clothes that the little prince needs during this time have already been made by the tailor, and he just needs to choose one that suits him.This matter is not difficult to say, but the little prince deliberately wants to spend more time on this aspect, so that he can temporarily escape from the illusion of Qinglong - he really needs a chance to think about something else.

This plan was basically a success. He carefully selected his clothes and didn't have much time to think about dragons.He deliberately delayed the matter for a long time, and it took two full days.Finally, he finally chose a black robe, covered it with a white fox fur, and stood in front of the big full-length mirror to look at his appearance.

The young man in the mirror has bright eyes and bright red lips. Anyone who sees him will praise his beauty.The little prince stared at himself in the mirror, and the image of the dragon reappeared in his mind unconsciously.

If he stood in front of the dragon in such a posture, what would he say?

Long's smile seemed to be right in front of his eyes, kind and gentle.The dragon's lips are bright and beautiful, as if they were born to be kissed.The little prince suddenly realized that the shadow of the dragon had always remained in his heart, and that unspeakable feeling seemed to become more intense under his restraint, as if a seedling had quietly revived and grown in his heart. By the time it arrived, it had grown so strong that it was difficult to pull it out.

Is he going to meet the dragon immediately?

J.Although I miss Long in my heart, if I really go, I am afraid I will have to endure Long's cold face.If we really met, the scene might be very embarrassing, and no one could speak.

The little prince did not forget that he had snubbed Long a while ago, and Long was still angry with him.But it's not all his fault!

But who is to blame?It seems that the dragon should not be blamed, but the old prince can only be blamed, who made him do these things.

The little prince has been thinking about these things, stuck in a corner, almost falling into a demonic barrier.To relax, he drank a few glasses of wine before going to bed.

However, these glasses of wine did not help him fall asleep. He lay on the bed for an unknown amount of time, got up from the bed in a moment of depression, opened the window and looked out, and saw that the moon was already in the sky.

The cold wind blowing in from outside made the little prince shiver, and he quickly pulled the white fox fur beside him and put it on his body.

Yunxiu who was sleeping outside was woken up by the cold wind, and asked in a daze:

"Is something wrong, my lord?"

The little prince put on his shoes and went outside, held Yunxiu down to keep him still, but he pushed the door and left the house.

The moonlight was very good at night, the weather was clear, and the stars could be seen.The little prince was wearing a fox fur, so he didn't feel so cold.Everyone was asleep, and the yard was quiet, except for the sound of clappers knocked by watchmen in the distance.At first he just wanted to take a walk under the moonlight, but he came to the courtyard where Qinglong lived before he knew it.

The moonlight seems to have a special power. Many things that I didn't have the courage to do or felt that I shouldn't do them during the day seem to be taken for granted when I think about them late at night.The little prince hesitated for a moment, then walked into Qinglong's courtyard and came to his door.

There was a brass lock hanging in front of the door, the little prince touched his body, but he didn't bring the key.

Although it wasn't too far to go back to get it, the little prince didn't intend to do this: going back in a hurry, taking the key and then coming out would be too disappointing.He reached out and knocked on the door three times.

There was silence in the room, and there was no movement for a long time.The little prince knocked three more times, and then he heard the dragon's voice coming from the room:

"what's up?"

"Open the door for me, it's a bit cold at the door."

"Locked outside, I'm inside, how can I open the door for you?"

The little prince smiled:

"I know you have a way, just take pity on me and don't let me suffer from the cold here."

There was a sigh in the room, and then the brass lock in front of the little prince clicked.The little prince picked up the brass lock to see, it was indeed already opened.

The little prince opened the door and went in. There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black everywhere, and he couldn't see anything clearly.Fortunately, there was silence all around, and the little prince could vaguely discern which direction the dragon's breathing came from. He opened his eyes wide and tried hard to look there, and vaguely saw a black figure.

He walked over there cautiously, kicked something and almost tripped.Maybe it was the food box he brought earlier.But he doesn't care about these, he just wants to find the dragon.

Long didn't get up to meet him, but just sat there and waited.The room was very small, although the little prince walked slowly, he arrived in front of him very quickly.He sat down and reached out to touch the face of the black figure.

Long didn't move at all, his face was as cold as ice, and his body was also as cold as ice, exuding cold air—his blood was cold.The little prince felt as if he was stroking an ice sculpture, his hands were so cold that he couldn't control it.

He moved closer to the dragon again, feeling his cold breath on his face.Strange to say, what Long Su eats every day is greasy and meaty, but there is a strange fragrance in his breath, neither ice nor musk, could it be... ambergris?

As if he was bewitched by something, he moved forward cautiously, pressed his warm lips against his cold lips, stretched out his tongue and knocked open the dragon's teeth, and drove straight in, lingering in every possible way.

In the beginning, the little prince had complete control over him, but soon the situation changed. Long's powerful arms wrapped around his waist, pulled him completely, and let him sit in his arms.Long's icy tongue wrapped around the tip of the little prince's tongue, lingering, stealing the warmth from his tongue.Long's kiss was a bit rough, and his teeth hit his lips, making the little prince a little hurt.

But it was still the most beautiful kiss the little prince had ever experienced.

If possible, he hopes that this kiss will never end, but this is just a fantasy, not to mention anything else, it is really too cold here.

Long also knew this, he kissed the corner of the little prince's mouth lightly, and whispered in his ear:

"It's too cold here, you should go back."

The little prince didn't make a sound, but hugged Qinglong even tighter.Qinglong reached out and patted his head:

"Hey, go back, come back tomorrow."

The little prince twisted his body twice, he didn't want to leave, at least he didn't want to leave now, and he didn't want to take the initiative to leave.After being stimulated by alcohol, the dizzy brain that has been awake for half a night has long lost the ability to judge rationally. Everything is based on a passion. He thought maybe it would be good to freeze to death here at the moment, at least at this moment, he doesn't have to To think about all those worries.

Seeing this situation, Qinglong sighed.

He supported the little prince's head with one hand, and reached out to the bend of the little prince's leg with the other hand, and hugged him up.

The little prince is also a handsome man, weighing more than a hundred kilograms, but he looks light and light in Qinglong's arms, as if he has no weight at all.Qinglong's body was cold, and he carried him forward.The chains that bound the dragon's body jingled.

The dragon didn't stop until he came to the door, as far as his chains could go.He opened the door and called out:

"Come on."

When the little prince went out just now, Yunxiu was already awake, put on her clothes and quietly followed behind.Seeing him enter the dragon's house, he dared not go any further, and stopped at the door to wait for orders.Now when he heard someone calling, he immediately walked over, but he didn't dare to look up, but saw the little prince being hugged, and heard that strange voice order:

"Take your prince back and take good care of him, he's freezing."

Qinglong's voice was deep and sweet, and it sounded like heaven to Yunxiu.After Qinglong said this sentence, he put the little prince down.The little prince was almost numb from the cold, and his legs couldn't be controlled, so Yunxiu hurried forward to help him.Then I saw the door close by itself, and the brass lock on the door also locked itself.Yunxiu's eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't dare to make a sound, and helped the little prince back.

Yunxiu held her stomach full of words and dared not speak, but took advantage of the moonlight to secretly look at the young prince's face.The little prince's face was pale with cold, but his expression was somewhat indescribable.

Although he was awake, his eyes were slightly dazed, as if he was dreaming.Yunxiu felt that there was an indescribable energy in the young prince's expression, which he had never seen before.Yunxiu realized that there seemed to be something on the little prince... different from before.

The author has something to say:

Well, although things like ambergris actually come from sperm whales, but after all, this book is a setting with dragons, let's assume that the origin of ambergris is really literal.