There is a dragon in the backyard of the palace

"Xiao" is the name of the little prince.

The little prince who was born on the night of Shangyuan Festival was named by his father.It's hard to say what expectations are embedded in this name. Considering the time of birth, it seems more like it was chosen casually.However, when the little prince was young, he could often hear his mother calling him in this way full of love.After my mother passed away, the name seemed to have no use anymore, except for some formal occasions, it was rarely used.

As the little prince had guessed before, Long knew his name a long time ago, but he never called it.

But at this moment, the dragon called his name.

If it was another time, the little prince would be willing to exchange everything he had for Long to call him by his own name, but at this moment, he instinctively realized that he might not be able to bear what Long would say next.

When he realized this, the little prince suddenly felt an unbearable dull pain in his chest, as if something had hit his chest suddenly.For some reason, there seemed to be a strange buzzing sound in his ears, and the saliva in his mouth suddenly disappeared, becoming extremely dry, and even his fingers seemed to suddenly become numb.

He tried his best to eliminate these disturbances, moved his dry and parched tongue with difficulty, desperately trying to speak.He felt as if he was in the center of a nightmare, and the usual extremely simple movements had to be completed with all his strength at this time.

But anyway, he finally said something:

"You promised me not to go."

His voice was hoarse, startling himself.But he didn't pay much attention to these details, he just looked straight into Qinglong's eyes, hoping that his reminder would make Long remember his previous promise and give up his original thoughts.

Qinglong turned his head slightly to avoid his gaze.

The little prince's heart sank gradually.

And the dragon finally spoke:

"Since you have already guessed what I'm going to say, I won't say anything else. When your father locked me up, I made an oath that one day I would leave this cage, and I would kill all the people in your house." Kill them all, and raze this palace to the ground. Now that my father is dead, and you rescued me again, the oath I made before is for nothing... It can be regarded as a repayment for your kindness. But today I must leave. "

The dragon's words were so ruthless, every word he said was like a knife stabbing the little prince's heart. The little prince endured unbearable pain, but he still wanted to ask:

"So, you said you couldn't leave...you were lying to me?"

"I lied to you." Long said, "I lied to you from the very beginning. I hate your family so much, how could I treat you with sincerity... I thought your father was an old fox, and you wouldn't be so easy to deceive , I didn’t expect you to be so easily hooked and let me out so easily.”

Long said at the end with a smile in his tone.However, there seemed to be some sadness in that laughter.But the little prince couldn't hear such subtle things, he only felt another heavy hammer hit his chest directly.

Speaking of which, he should have known, it should have been like this, and many people had told him, but he never believed it.

The little green dragon held in the little prince's hand fell to the ground at some point. He originally thought that what the dragon said just now was enough to break his heart, but he didn't know that the pain could reach the current level——

Uncontrollable tears welled up in my eyes, blurring my vision.He was dizzy and could barely stand.He stretched out his hand, trying to help the pillar next to him to lean against, but because his vision was too blurry, he got in the wrong direction, lost his balance and fell forward——

There are several steps in this place, and the ground is also very hard. If you really fall, you must fall with blood on your head.The little prince was already prepared for the pain, but he didn't expect to be supported by someone.

The dragon caught him and held him in his arms.

The breath of the dragon has not changed at all, it is still such a cool fragrance.From his embrace, the little prince could still feel tenderness.No matter how cruel the words are, the dragon is still the original dragon, and the embrace of the dragon always feels the same.

Such a dragon, will it really be like what he said, lying to him and watching his jokes from beginning to end?

The little prince always believed in his own judgment—it was impossible.

Long seemed to realize something suddenly, and wanted to push the little prince away from his arms, but the little prince hugged him tightly and refused to let go:

"I don't believe it." He barely suppressed his choking, and said word by word, "If you really hate me, why are you still hugging me now. I don't want you to be pitiful, if you hate me, don't say these things If you want to, kill me, destroy my palace, and vent your hatred. I don't care about all of these. If you can't kill me, don't push me away. "

Long's body seemed to become stiff all of a sudden, the two embraced like this, for a while neither moved nor spoke, only the sound of the little prince sobbing in the yard.

After a long silence, Long finally spoke:

"I can't kill you. You let me out. I'm still very grateful to you. I would also like to accompany you for a short time, but I can't give you what you want called love."

"I don't care if you lied to me or something." The little prince said in a tearful voice, "I just want you to stay."

"...Only this is definitely not enough."

With tears in his eyes, the little prince raised his head to look at the dragon's face, maybe it was his illusion, he saw that the dragon's face was also covered with tears.

He opened his mouth and bit the dragon's lip.

The little prince tasted the salty taste on the dragon's lips, as if his tears flowed to the corner of his lips.The little prince bit his lips with his teeth, stuck his tongue into his mouth, and kissed him not at all tenderly.Long Yi responded frantically, brushing his mouth with his tongue.The little prince's tongue hit the dragon's sharp teeth, as if bleeding, and his mouth was full of fishy and salty taste.The dragon licked hard, as if wanting to taste his blood.

The kiss ended, and the little prince finally lost his strength.

He didn't sleep all night. At this time, he didn't have much physical strength. All his actions before were out of passion. After kissing the dragon, if it wasn't for the dragon still hugging him, he might have fallen to the ground.With the last of his strength, he asked him:

"Why do you have to go?"

Long's eyes showed the madness when he first saw him again, and his voice was hoarse and broken:

"I can't stay, you know that. Living in this kind of place, I can remember what that person did to me as soon as I close my eyes. For 20 years, whether sleeping or waking, I have never had a nightmare." Stopped... Do you have to tear up all of these and put them in front of you to understand? I will never be able to live here again, even if you are here."

The last veil that covered all of this was also torn, and Long was right, he shouldn't have forced him to say these things.

He should have known that it was impossible for the dragon to stay. He knew that the dragon was going to leave, but he didn't know it was today.He thought that he could still be with the dragon like this until the moment when he had to separate. He didn't expect that the best day in the world would come to the saddest end... But the dragon should not be blamed.

The little prince lowered his head:

"sorry."

"You have nothing to be sorry for me." Long regained his composure a little bit, "The one who should say sorry is me. I promised to stay, but I couldn't do it."

The little prince nestled in the dragon's arms, shaking his head desperately...it wasn't his fault.

"I wanted to leave earlier," Long continued in his ear, "but seeing you looking forward to it so much, I just want to spend the day with you before leaving... I'm sorry, but it made you even more sad."

The little prince grabbed the clothes on the dragon's chest tightly, his eyes were full of longing.He wanted to tell Long that it would be better if he stayed for one more day.But after Long said those words, he couldn't speak at all.It would be nice to stay for another quarter of an hour, or one more second.He wanted to stop time, so he kept him every minute and every second.But this is impossible.

He couldn't keep the dragon.

The little prince felt that his heart was so painful that it was about to break. At this moment, he hadn't fainted yet, it was all because he was supporting himself with willpower, but he seemed to be unable to hold it any longer.

Long shook his head sadly, he didn't explain anymore, he didn't say more, the little prince knew everything, and it was useless to say more.The beautiful man like moonlight turned into a blue dragon, and his slender body was instantly released from the shackles of his robes, soaring into the sky.Freed from the shackles, he gradually recovered his huge body nine thousand feet long in mid-air, and let out a deafening roar.

At this time, the sun came out.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning pierces the clouds and shines on the eaves, as if guiding the way for Qinglong.Qinglong flew eastward against the rising sun. His solid body collided with the clouds and made a loud bang, like thunder. His scales shone golden in the clouds, like lightning. If he tossed a few more times in the clouds, he would It will rain.

It was the first time for the little prince to see the true appearance of the dragon. It was the original dragon god who lived the same life as Donghai.

Such a giant dragon can only belong to the East China Sea.

The black robe discarded by the dragon lost its support, and slid to the ground like a cicada slough, leaving only a little bit of the collar still tightly held by the little prince.The little prince, who had already lost his strength, suddenly softened, fell to the ground, and knelt in front of the black robe.

He looked up at the sky, watching the cyan dragon gradually disappear into the clouds.Obviously these happened right in front of his eyes, but he didn't want to believe it, he didn't want to believe that the dragon had left.However, Long Xiao in the cloud reminded him that Long had indeed left, leaving the palace where he had been imprisoned for 20 years, and would never come back again.

It was already dawn, and it was a new day and a new beginning, but the great loneliness that could not be rescued completely enveloped the little prince. He buried his head in the black cicada slough left behind by the dragon, and wept bitterly.

The author has something to say:

I changed it several times and tried very hard to convey the sadness of parting, but unfortunately I didn't fully convey the two aspects of my heart, and I felt very embarrassed.I feel a little sorry for the little prince and little blue dragon.

In the last chapter, I received a lot of comments saying that Xiao Qinglong was "scumbag". Although I can understand that everyone is basically joking, I also responded in a joking tone, but I still feel that it is not good to treat Xiao Qinglong with such an attitude. sad.In addition to the reasons explained in this chapter, he has other reasons why he must go, which will be slowly revealed later.

Although it is a sad parting here, the protagonists have a deep bond and will meet again soon.And please don't lose faith in them.

Although it has been a lot of long-winded...one last word!Ask for collection!It would be of great help if the collection can reach [-] within a week! [Although the ultimate goal is actually five hundred]