[Confused Xiaolong x Cold Prince bking]
Mian is a little evil dragon. Their family has a tradition that has lasted for many years - every dragon must take away a princess from the kingdom when it reaches adulthood.
On the day he came of age, he happily set out from home and planned to go through the forest to find his princess in the human world.
... But his sense of direction was not very good and he accidentally lost his way.
When he stumbled to the gate of the castle, his clothes became a little dirty, and there were dead branches and weeds stuck on his head, making him look extremely miserable.
Mian sighed in frustration.
How could his princess like this look?
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As soon as Kairis returned to the royal city after his training, he saw a small uninvited guest at the door of his castle.
The boy was dressed in shabby clothes, but his hair was black and silky, and his skin was fair.
After a pause, he stepped forward with lowered eyes.
The boy was startled by him and hurriedly looked back at him.
Green eyes, very beautiful.
It's a little dragon.
Kairis narrowed his eyes.
Xiaolong looked at him blankly, and then his face slowly turned red.
"You... Are you my princess?" Xiaolong asked him coyly.
Kairis: "...?"
*
Mian is very satisfied with his life in the castle.
His princess is the most beautiful human being he has ever seen. Although she is sometimes cold, she is very kind to him. She will take him out to play and eat all kinds of delicious food...
So when he learned that Kairis was not actually his princess, Mian was really angry.
On a dark and stormy night, Mian quietly slipped out of the castle and planned to find his real princess.
When he woke up a few days later, he found himself lying on a familiar, exquisite and luxurious bed.
A few days ago, he was reading and sleeping on this bed, rolling around recklessly.
But now, his feet were tied with two thin iron chains connected to the bedposts, and he could not break free no matter what.
Just as he was panicking, the door opened and Kairis walked in.
His usually calm eyes were now filled with an indescribable gloom.
Mian subconsciously took a step back.
Kairis stepped forward, raised his chin, and said coldly: "Are you not going to be responsible for me anymore?"
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Double clean master 1v1
It probably won't be long, a sweet western fantasy fairy tale style article to lighten your mood w
[Reading Guide/Demining]:
*Just in case: The title princess is just what Xiaolong was too stupid to admit. Please don't call Gong a princess, and there is no princess character. Gong is a 1st prince and can't do anything. If there are comments of this type, they will be deleted (seriously)
*The purpose of writing this article is to write a story between a clumsy and cute little dragon and the prince. It is not suitable for readers who think that the subject must be described as very strong to be reasonable w (the early weakness is a foreshadowing)
＊There are one or two chapters of cross-dressing plot
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"What Your Highness Wants": [The pseudo-little mother who just wants to save her life has a controlled face x is taciturn, dank, paranoid and rebellious, and the prince attacks]
During the vacation, Lin Yizhou was led by his little cousin to play a palace fighting game.
He dismissed it at first, but he didn't expect to become addicted to improving attributes. The more he played, the more he got into it, and he stayed up all night without realizing it.
Then as soon as he closed his eyes and opened them, he found himself lying in a strange room.
Lin Yizhou:?
"You're awake."
Before he could react, an electronic sound suddenly sounded in his mind.
""Gong Xin" has been logged in. I wish players a happy experience."
Lin Yizhou:? ? ? !
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In order to avoid staying in bed and gain favorability points to save his life, Lin Yizhou made money every day as soon as he opened his eyes. He stayed aside whenever he invited concubines or went out for summer vacation. He took the word "scrupulous" to the extreme.
A eunuch came to report that a certain concubine had passed away after a long illness, leaving behind a teenage prince, and asked him if he wanted to adopt him.
He shook his head.
Raising children consumes too many resources, so I don't want it.
... Then when he saw the child for the first time, Lin Yizhou took inventory of his warehouse overnight.
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Lin Yizhou thrived in the palace by collecting gifts, and he got carried away for a while, so he failed to notice that the child he adopted at the time was now taller than him.
He also became less and less talkative, making it increasingly difficult to see what he was thinking.
Lin Yizhou thought it was a child's rebellious period at first.
Until one day he opened the door and saw Xie Ji sitting at his table.
There was a bottle of remaining wine in his hand, and there was a lingering redness in his eyes.
"Mother." The person who usually stubbornly called him Yizhou suddenly used this unfamiliar title, which made Lin Yizhou's scalp tighten.
Xie Ji stepped forward and pushed him against the door.
A strange premonition arose, and Lin Yizhou felt that something was wrong.
"Mother concubine." Xie Ji called him again in a low voice, frowning deeply.
The distance was too close, so Lin Yizhou finally saw his eyes clearly this time.
There was a strange, overwhelming paranoia in his eyes.
"Why are you, you are my mother-in-law."
Lin Yizhou:......
Is this development not quite right?
Small Theater
The man would bring him gifts every time he came to see him.
Or a writing brush, or an inkstone, or a book, or an inkstone...
…Wait a minute, wasn't this delivered before?
Xie Ji looked at the young man opposite with a complicated expression.
But when he saw him looking at him with a smile on his face and asking him expectantly if he liked it, he was speechless again.
I probably gave things to too many people, so I can't remember them.
Xie Ji thought with a calm face.
... So later, he collected the inkstones for three or four days in a row.
"..."
Looking at the three identical pens and four inkstones lined up on the table, Xie Ji thought that there was indeed something wrong with this person.
Purpose: Understand the world clearly
