[The cold and scheming human prince is protected by the idiot × the young dragon clan's main attack]
[Fantasy, Easy Healing, Two-way Development, Slow Heat, Light Machiavellian HE]
He He was poisoned by his brother and fled into the glacier to die.
An orange-red dragon gently held him up and said, "You... Smell of herbs."
Only then did He He realize that when he was a child, outside the cold palace, he had used his frostbitten hands to paste herbs on a "hot stone".
That stone is a dragon.
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Cang Huan firmly believed that he had found a treasure.
Humans are fragile and need to be raised carefully. So he brought over burnt meat, crooked clothes, and mushy soup.
He He swallowed without changing his expression, Cang Huan's eyes were as bright as molten gold: "I'll make it for you again tomorrow!"
But this stupid dragon doesn't know——
What he raised was not a sick beauty, but a poisonous snake crawling out of the deep palace.
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On the day of the clan meeting, the great elder asked in public: "This person has a sensitive identity and a blood feud. What should we do if the fire of internal strife among the human clan leads to our clan?"
The young master stood up and lost his childishness in front of his tribe for the first time:
"His meridians have been sealed, he is just an ordinary guest."
"I, the Ember Dragon Clan, never owe anyone, let alone abandon anyone."
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Later, the seal of the dragon clan's contract that had been lost for thousands of years appeared on He He's palm.
The dragon that once clumsily raised him lowered his head and touched his forehead:
"Now, it's you who raises me."
