There is a dragon in the backyard of the palace

The little prince entered the room and saw Qinglong squatting on the ground, raising his eyes to look at him.

This posture looked a little ridiculous, the little prince never thought that he could see him make such a posture.However, considering that he is not a human being, if it is converted into Jackie Chan, this posture can probably be regarded as a dragon and a tiger, and it may be quite imposing.

Usually, when the little prince came, he would always be seen lying in the shape of a dragon, with his eyes closed and resting.This was the first time seeing him waiting in human form, obviously waiting for him.

It was agreed that meals would be delivered once every three days, but now that he came late, I don't know how long Long had been waiting for him in this posture.

The little prince felt a little guilty.

Before the guilt of this idea had time to develop further, it was knocked down by Long's cold voice:

"You're late—although you brought some snacks a few days ago, that doesn't count."

It's clearly a dragon, but I didn't expect to be so stingy. The little prince has never heard anyone speak to him in such a tone in his life. The guilt in his heart turned into grievance, and he couldn't help but take a cold breath:

"I'm sick and I just got out of bed today. I'm sorry."

Hearing that he was ill, Qinglong's expression changed, he stood up, took two steps forward, and turned into a dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the green dragon, which is thicker than a giant python, wrapped itself around the young prince's body, entangled the young prince so that he could not move, his front paws grabbed his chest, and the dragon kiss almost hit him on the nose.

Qinglong was as fast as lightning, the little prince didn't understand what was going on, but he was startled when he saw such a big dragon's head stuck in front of him, and his eyes were fixed on him.

Qinglong seemed to really care that he was a sick man, his tail and hind paws supported the ground, and he didn't put all his weight on the little prince.Because of this, the little prince didn't feel that his body was heavy.However, the appearance of the green dragon is naturally ferocious. Looking at the white teeth bared by the dragon in front of him, the little prince suddenly had an idea in his drowsy mind:

Does he want to eat me?

Maybe the little prince was really sick and confused, he didn't feel scared, but he thought in his heart that if he was really eaten by him, maybe it wouldn't be bad.At least the things that upset him at the moment have nothing to do with him.So he straightened his waist and looked at the dragon with round eyes, with a dignified look.

Of course the dragon wouldn't eat him—he couldn't eat him either, with the dragon rope on his back.The green dragon in front of him just stared at him for a while, then lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against his.

This posture was a bit awkward, the little prince felt his dragon horn rubbing against his forehead, and the dragon kiss touching his chin.But the dragon's scales are very smooth and cold.The little prince's body temperature was still a little high, and he felt comfortable when his forehead was next to the cold scales of the dragon, and he wished that he would stick to it for a while longer.

However, the dragon did not act as he thought. The dragon felt that he was indeed having a fever, so he turned around and got off him. His front paws slid down and brushed his right hand, and took the food box in his hand in human form. , like flowing clouds and flowing water, he placed the dishes inside on the small table in the house in a blink of an eye. Before the little prince could react, he had already sat down on the other side of the small table, and looked at him with his chin:

"Look at you, you're still sick. It's hard for you."

Long's tone became softer, with a bit of tenderness, which made people feel ironed in their hearts.

The little prince nodded, he didn't feel much when the dragon was wrapped around him just now, but now that the burden on his body has been lifted, he feels heavy instead.Taking advantage of the situation, he took two steps forward and sat opposite Qinglong.

There were two sets of cups and plates prepared in the kitchen, the little prince originally wanted to have some with Qinglong here.However, these dishes are Qinglong's favorite big fish and meat. The little prince has just recovered from his illness and has no appetite, so he can't eat these greasy dishes, so he just picked up a roll wrapped in loose almonds, and casually ate a couple of bites to accompany him.

Qinglong seemed to be hungry, and within a quarter of an hour, he ate up all the food on the table.Seeing him finish eating, the little prince thought that he promised Yunxiu to come out earlier, so he cleared away the cups and plates, saying:

"Since you've finished eating, I'm leaving now."

He put the cup and plate back into the food box, and was about to stand up when Qinglong grabbed his wrist:

"What are you busy with? It's still early. You can stay and talk with me."

The little prince still hated his cold attitude just now, he struggled, shook off Qinglong's hand, and said:

"What else can we talk about?"

He was just about to take a step to leave, but unexpectedly, he was grabbed by Qinglong again. This time, Qinglong pulled hard, and the little prince couldn't stand upright and fell down. on the ground.His illness is still not cured, he just feels dizzy and dizzy, thinking in his heart that this is broken, and he will knock his head to the ground.

Unexpectedly, he didn't touch anything, and fell into a soft embrace.He regained his composure, only to realize that he was hugged by Qinglong again.

The little prince was sick and his hands and feet were weak, so he couldn't refuse at all, so he could only say:

"Don't do this, I'm leaving."

He looked up at Qinglong angrily, but Qinglong was not angry at all, with an intoxicating smile on his face, the clouds were calm and breezy, he didn't look like a prisoner at all.He is so beautiful, it is obviously winter, but he smiles like a spring breeze.His eyes are kind and gentle, as long as he looks at him like this, his mood will become calm.

Just one more look, the original anger in the little prince's heart disappeared.The dragon's arms are like a gentle valley of ecstasy, once you lie down, you can't get up.

Qinglong looked at him and smiled:

"Don't be angry, it's my fault. I've been alone here for a long time, and it's really uncomfortable."

Although he said this with a smile, there was a sense of grievance in it. Facing such a person, how could he be angry.The little prince's anger subsided, and he felt a little pity again.

Anyway, he was still a poor man... oh no, a poor dragon.

The poor and lovely green dragon bent down to look at him intently, his face was so close that the little prince even wanted to hide his breath.His lips were right in front of the little prince's eyes, so bright that it seemed to make everything pale.For a moment, the little prince forgot that he was a man, and also forgot the unclear relationship between him and his father. He couldn't remember anything, but he vaguely felt that this seemed wrong, so he pushed Qinglong's chest with his hand, Make a sound as thin as a gnat:

"I'm not cured yet, don't let me get sick."

After hearing this, Qinglong smiled sweetly.Only then did the little prince realize that the dragon in front of him probably wouldn't get sick like a human.

His hands were weak, he said he was pushing Qinglong's chest, but it was more like caressing him.The dragon was getting closer and closer, and the little prince realized that he seemed to be inevitable...but...why should he avoid it?

The little prince felt his mouth was extremely dry, he made a swallowing movement, his Adam's apple slipped, but there was no saliva for him to swallow, and he was still dry.He looked into Qinglong's eyes and held his breath...

At this moment, Yunxiu's cautious voice came from outside the house:

"My lord! It's been two quarters of an hour, you should come out, don't freeze!"

Yunxiu's voice was not loud, but it broke the silence, Qinglong's movements froze, and the little prince pushed him away with strength from nowhere.

Qinglong didn't move anymore, the little prince heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't know whether he was disappointed or lucky, he stood up and said:

"They called me, I should go."

Long didn't say anything else, and the little prince didn't dare to look back at him, he picked up the food box on the ground and hurried out of the house.

Yunxiu was standing at the door trembling with fear, seeing the little prince rushing out with a flushed face, and the hair crown on his head seemed to be a little crooked, thinking in his heart, what's wrong?But dare not ask.

The little prince didn't speak to Yunxiu, for some reason, he was a little angry.Put the food box into Yunxiu's arms, lock the door and leave.

Holding the food box, Yunxiu couldn't figure it out at all, and didn't dare to say a word, so she had to follow behind, step by step.

The little prince rushed out of the house, blowing the cold wind, calmed down a little, and cleared his mind.He shouldn't be so close to the dragon. If Yunxiu hadn't yelled and interrupted the atmosphere today, he probably couldn't resist the temptation and kissed the dragon.

No matter how beautiful, pathetic, or charming that dragon was, he should never have done it.He shouldn't get too close to the dragon.

Having made up his mind in this way, the little prince suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and walked quickly back to his bedroom.