He is the number one villain in the world, the Dragon King.
I am an ordinary little transparent person who works for him.
In the past, when His Majesty the Dragon King asked me to do something, his eyes were so cold and fierce.
I pretended to be frightened and did not dare to disobey.
But when he returns to his original form and turns around, I dare to draw a dog's head on his dragon's butt.
He doesn't know anyway.
Then one day he found out, and I felt like his expression at that time was like he wanted to chop me alive.
Oh, so fierce.
But at that time, I never imagined that I would later see him holding my former body, tossing and turning every night.
No tears, but a face full of sadness and tender attachment.
Now I am wearing the skin of the princess whom he hates, watching him miss the old me.
But I don't want to blow my vest yet, so I want to make him feel uncomfortable for a while.
Who told him to be so fierce before?
Later, before I had time to tell him who I was, I was pushed up by a group of ministers and said that I was a spy of the enemy country.
That is actually the identity of my body. I have never done anything to be sorry for him or the country.
But no one would believe me. They secretly locked me in a fire prison, and I lost my spiritual power and was slaughtered by others.
My whole body was rolled and burned by spiritual fire. For many moments, I was so painful that I thought I was really going to die, but I heard someone calling my name in my ear:
Yin Su... I'm here, hold on.
I tried to open my eyes and saw his face full of panic.
He jumped off the high platform with me in his arms and walked through the crowd.
He held my shoulders tightly and said to me:... Don't leave me again.
Ps: HE, written in third person
Western fantasy + Eastern fantasy, a different world, privately set up like a mountain
Intention: Invincible by love