The Kingdom of Laco is located on the border of the mainland, and the climate is suitable for all seasons. It is a rare and precious royal land. Over the years, many foreigners have tried to occupy this peaceful corner of the country, but because of the Kingdom's wise leadership and tenacious resistance, they have always been No aliens succeeded.
Jiang Fu, who didn't know the inside story, simply felt that the climate here was very good, full of spring, warm and warm, and it was really exactly the same as the beautiful kingdom in fairy tales.
He likes the big garden in the palace very much. The green plants and flowers have been cast with a spell that will never wither, and there are harmless and strange animals living in the small jungle, and the fluffy ones are very cute.
What he likes the most is the swing under the flower shed, which is beautiful and strong, and Rita specially strengthened the protective magic on it, so that no matter how high his body as a child swings, he will not fall off.
The footsteps of the knight walking over were steady, and there was a little bit of noise.
Jiang Fu turned his head to look at him, moved to the right of the swing seat, and generously invited him to sit with him.
"Yuanyuan, you come too, it's super fun."
There are cute pouty flesh on the smiling cheeks, but the dimples are also obvious, and the innocent smile is extraordinarily sweet and soft.
Yuan Chen shook his head, stood motionless beside the swing frame, lowered his eyes and said softly.
"No."
As soon as the words fell, Bai Nen's hand stretched out towards him, and stubbornly pulled his hand to the swing frame.
Yuan Chen suddenly tensed up, a trace of unbearable pain flashed between his silent brows, just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the anxious voice of milk had already rang in his ears.
"Why did your hand hurt!"
The little princess who was dangling on the swing suddenly jumped down, grabbed his hand and blew carefully, then glared at him with a puffy face, and questioned him angrily.
"Where did you go, why didn't you go to a therapist for treatment when you were injured!"
An angry soft voice overflowed with undisguised concern, Yuan Chen struggled lightly, and could retract his hand with a little force, but the little princess's tiny strength in grabbing him had already exhausted all her strength.
By coincidence, Yuan Chen didn't move anymore, and the wound under the bandage wrapped around his palm also felt strange burning pain.
It's not a bloody pain, but like being scalded helplessly by something bright.
"It's all right."
The deep voice was a little hoarse, wrapped in an imperceptible unnaturalness.
Jiang Fu wrinkled his face angrily at his incompetence, then pouted and kicked him, muttering in frustration.
"You are not allowed to get hurt again, you have to protect me."
Yuan Chen looked down at the little princess who had just reached his waist, she was exquisite and cute, so beautiful that people wanted to hold it in his hand and caress him obsessively.
"Now you are too weak, you are not worthy to protect Xiaofu at all."
The queen's cold words were full of undisguised dissatisfaction and pickiness, but remembering the rare request made by her younger brother, she reluctantly lowered her request and ordered the young knight.
"If you voluntarily give up being Xiaofu's knight, I won't blame you, and I will comfort Xiaofu. But if you insist on being a knight, you must strengthen your training from today, and only become the most powerful knight in a year. Only then can I safely hand over Xiaofu to you, and officially confer on you the title of Chief Knight."
There can be many knights, but there is always only one chief knight.
Yuan Chen's knuckles were slightly bent, and the painful wounds were injured by his opponents during training. He could have asked the healer to heal all the wounds like any knight, and he was safe and sound on the perilous continent where wars will start at this moment Only the best knights can play a greater role.
But he refused the easy treatment. Only the pain he felt at any time could stimulate his fighting spirit and determination to continue to become stronger, and let him remember how weak he is now, too weak to defeat all other knights.
And such a weak knight is indeed not worthy to protect the beloved little princess.
He wants to become stronger.
He has to get stronger.
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Jiang Fu tilted his head and thought for a while, then ran to the garden gate and said something to the guarding knight.
Yuan Chen looked at his sweet smile towards others from a distance, a suppressed unhappiness quickly stepped on his heart, and it disappeared without a trace when he realized it.
After a while, Jiang Fu ran back excitedly with the small white medicine box in his arms, and then pulled him to sit on the swing frame, unwrapping the gauze on his palm clumsily layer by layer, his soft tone full of Be serious.
"I've asked, it will heal faster if you apply the medicine inside."
Yuan Chen applied the medicine and wrapped the bandages by himself before, so the handling of one hand was inevitably a bit hasty, not to mention that those knights who were jealous of him being selected by Jiang Fu also secretly pushed him out, and no one was willing to help.
The furry little black head stared intently at his palm, and wrinkled his face after seeing the mottled wound.
Yuan Chen belatedly remembered that he shouldn't have seen such a hideous scene when he was young, he hurriedly covered his hands, and said bluntly.
"Little princess, this subordinate can handle it by himself."
Jiang Fu glared at him unhappily, and complained angrily.
"you dislike me?"
"No, it's not like that, I..."
How dare I despise you, I'm just too flattered to believe it.
Annoyance and bewilderment flashed across Yuan Chen's face, a slight blush appeared on his cold face, and he lowered his eyes shyly.
Jiang Fu was incredulous about Yuan Chen's pure affection in this world. He blinked, stretched out his small hand to wrap around Yuan Chen's neck, kissed him on the side of his cheek, and smiled innocently.
"I like you, what about you, do you like me?"
Facing the beautiful eyes that were so close at hand, Yuan Chen's heart beat like a drum, and the intense beating sound almost burst out of his chest.
He was at a loss and did not dare to reach out to hug the entangled little princess in his arms, but blushed and stammered to reply.
"Hi, I like it, my subordinate... also likes the little... little princess..."
Jiang Fu's happy eyes turned into beautiful crescents, and he pressed against Yuan Chen's ear, pretending to be mysterious and lowered his voice.
"If you can be my chief knight, I will tell you a secret, okay?"
The pretentiously deep milky voice is like fluffy and sweet cotton candy, completely enveloping the whole heart, and even the smell is intoxicating, with a unique milky smell.
Yuan Chen stared blankly at his sly expression, subconsciously asked.
"What secret?"
Jiang Fu knocked him on the head pretending to be angry, then changed his posture and nestled in his arms, shaking his head and saying seriously.
"It's all a secret, of course I can tell you when the time comes, stupid."
Yuan Chen was silent for a moment, then his stiff body gradually relaxed imperceptibly, the other hand hanging by his side hesitantly stretched out and retreated, finally mustered up his courage, and carefully supported the little princess Soft shoulders.
Jiang Fu seemed oblivious to his small movements, grabbing his injured right hand and urging him.
"I don't know how to apply medicine, but I can wrap a bandage for you, so hurry up and apply it."
Yuan Chen lowered his head slightly, resting his chin lightly on the top of his furry head, the strength was so gentle that no one could notice it at all.
The posture of embracing from behind is intimate, full of the most surging silent love.
After wrapping up the bandage, Jiang Fu took him to swing together again. Yuan Chen glanced at the unsuspecting knight at the garden gate, and did not refuse this time.
With the swing of the swing, the feeling of flying to high places is strange and familiar, and Yuan Chen has some unknown throbbing faintly, which is similar to infatuation at first sight, more like a kind of liberated, innate love Instinctive pursuit.
He even felt that the distant sky, as long as he thought, he could touch it.
The touch in his arms suddenly disappeared, and he came back to his senses suddenly, only to find that it was Jiang Fu who ran off the swing to chase the little white rabbit that came out of the bushes, and the pink skirt was embellished with precious and shiny gemstones , the dazzling light reflected by the sunlight penetrated into the bottom of his heart in an instant.
want to.
Want those sparkling gold and silver jewels.
He wants to hide them all in his cave and pile them up into a kingdom.
"Yuan Yuan? Yuan Yuan?"
The bewildered call pulled back his scattered strange thoughts little by little. Jiang Fu saw him staring at the jewel on his skirt, and pulled it off without thinking, and then generously stuffed it into Yuan Chen's hands .
"Do you want it? Give it to you."
The rejection welling up between the lips and teeth seemed to be firmly blocked by the nature in the bones, and the moment the palm touched the gem, a terrible possessive desire arose, and no one could take it away.
That's his.
The rising desire to plunder made Yuan Chen tightly pursed his lips, and after a long silence, he clenched his fists lightly and said to Jiang Fu.
"Thank you little princess."
Jiang Fu was stunned by the indistinguishable address from others, as if he suddenly remembered something very important, his chubby little face was full of annoyance and unhappiness.
"You have to call me Orange Orange."
"What?"
Yuan Chen looked at him puzzled, but didn't understand.
Jiang Fu raised his head and looked at him, his dark eyes were full of anticipation.
"Cheng Cheng, you will call me Cheng Cheng from now on, okay?"
orange orange.
The strange and unfamiliar name slipped around between the lips and teeth, and it was like finding a long-lost place. The sense of fit that had never been felt before was naturally pleasant.
As if he should have said so.
The cold expression softened a little, Yuan Chen squatted down and looked directly at Jiang Fu, speaking in a gentle voice.
"Okay, I'll call you Chengcheng from now on."
That's right.
Jiang Fu threw himself into his arms happily, and commanded arrogantly.
"Okay! Now let's go on the swing!"
"kindness."