As the weather gradually turned cooler in autumn, Jiang Fu didn't feel anything wrong with staying in the warm palace like spring, but Yuan Chen was temporarily called by the queen to discuss important matters in the middle of the night, and he didn't come back until early in the morning.
He turned around the corridor, and found that Jiang Fu was curled up in the doorway with a small pillow and fell asleep. His little face was turned pale by the cold outside, and when he touched his forehead, it was surprisingly hot.
Yuan Chen immediately summoned the best therapist, but the therapist could heal the external injury immediately, but he couldn't quickly solve the internal typhoid fever. After all, most people in the kingdom are strong and strong, and they were not raised as spoiled and spoiled like Jiang Fu of.
Rita, who rushed over, was so anxious that she stood by the bed with red eye circles, and kept blaming herself for calling Yuan Chen in the middle of the night.
Jiang Fu nestled in the thick quilt, with an abnormal blush on his face, talking in his sleep in a daze, his weak voice was thin and weak, looking pitiful.
Yuan Chen suffered from chest pains, stood by the bed and stared at Jiang Fu, who was taking medicine but still not getting better, and after a while, he turned and left the room.
Not long after, he came back with a bowl and helped Jiang Fu who was lying flat to feed him.
Rita looked at the bright red liquid in the bowl in astonishment, and there was an unmistakable smell of blood in her nostrils, she stopped in disbelief.
"What is this? How can you feed Xiaofu blood!"
Yuan Chen said lightly.
"It's my blood."
Rita was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly came back to her senses.
The dragon race is the most powerful and mysterious, and dragon blood is an extremely precious medicine. It can not only prolong life, but also kill flesh and blood. There are also rumors that a sufficient amount of dragon blood can even reborn a person. Therefore, dragon blood is widely used in this continent. Always a fanatical rarity to be sought after.
Suddenly, the liquid in the bowl seemed to be under a heavy weight.
Rita glanced at him with complicated eyes, and said embarrassingly.
"Even if you don't drink dragon's blood, Xiao Fu's illness will be cured."
"I know."
Yuan Chen stared down at Jiang Fu, who was stimulated by the smell of blood and turned his head to reject him. The cold and hard outline seemed to melt into soft water.
"I don't want him to suffer."
Jiang Fu refused to drink it for a long time, his wet eyelids struggled and trembled, and he muttered in pain.
Yuan Chen raised his head to drink the dragon's blood in the bowl, then pinched Jiang Fu's cheek as if no one else was there, leaned over and fed it into his mouth.
Rita immediately didn't know where to put her gaze, and remained silent as if sitting on pins and needles.
After drinking the dragon blood, within a short while, the blush on Jiang Fu's face gradually subsided, leaving only a layer of wet sweat stuck to his greasy face, Jiang Fu seemed very uncomfortable thinking Reaching out his hand from under the thick quilt, Yuan Chen pressed it back again and again.
Yuan Chen glanced at Rita and said bluntly.
"You go out first, I'll wipe him off."
Rita responded subconsciously, got up and walked towards the door, and when she stepped over the gate, she suddenly realized that she had obeyed Yuan Chen's order unconsciously.
The habit of being in a high position for many years made her angry instantly, but when she looked back and saw Yuan Chen's gentle eyebrows and eyes when he was coaxing Jiang Fu to take off his clothes patiently and meticulously, her anger was gradually diluted by silent helplessness.
After a while, she sighed softly and closed the door.
Jiang Fu's consciousness was gradually awakened by the effect of the dragon's blood, but the lights in the room were dim, and he still thought he was in the middle of the night.
He stared blankly at Yuan Chen for a long while, then grabbed his collar and asked in a low voice unhappily.
"Where did you go? I searched for you and couldn't find it."
"I won't go out in the middle of the night in the future."
Yuan Chen threw his sweat-soaked pajamas on the ground, hugged him firmly with one hand, and wiped him with a warm towel with the other hand.
Jiang Fu realized the strange temperature belatedly, and stretched out his hand to push him with a wrinkled face.
"It's so hot, I want to take a shower."
"Wait until you wake up to wash, okay?"
Yuan Chen softly coaxed him, while gently weighing his whole body, changed to a front-on hugging posture, and wiped his legs with his long arms.
Jiang Fu hugged his neck subconsciously, complaining softly against his face.
"But it's so hot, I can't sleep because of the heat."
Because he was sweating wet and greasy just now, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and he didn't feel very sleepy. Jiang Fu thought about it, and then turned his head to look at him with great interest.
"Just tell me a story, will you?"
Yuan Chen paused.
"tell a story?"
"Yes, tell a story like my sister, and I fell asleep while telling it."
Yuan Chen hesitated for a moment, then frowned slightly, and said in distress.
"But I don't know what story to tell."
"Whatever, you can make it up yourself."
Jiang Fu urged him persistently, and sprayed hotly on his ears with his nasal voice approaching coquettishly, all the way into his heart.
Yuan Chen sighed softly as if imperceptible, and said in a compromise.
"All right."
Throwing the sweat-soaked towel into the basin, Yuan Chen took off the bottom layer of wet quilt, and hugged him to lie on the clean and warm quilt.
After racking his brains for a while, he finally spoke dryly and jerky.
"Once upon a time there was a little black dragon, because it was ugly and weak when it was born, and its parents died later, so it was kicked out of the house by the tribe as a broom star."
The wet and greasy body becomes dry and comfortable after being wiped with a towel, and the firm and warm chest gives people a reliable sense of security, shielding all wind, rain and anxiety. The voice above the head is deep and magnetic, gradually becoming natural from the initial bluntness And gentleness, like a faintly melodious singing voice, attracted Jiang Fu to fall into a deeper dream.
He rubbed his eyes sleepily, found a comfortable position in Yuan Chen's arms, and closed his eyes.
Yuan Chen's hand was on his back all the time, the sound of breathing in his ears gradually became long and peaceful, and his serious words didn't stop there.
"The little black dragon who was driven away had to look for a way out elsewhere, because he was too young to be beaten by anyone, and finally had to escape to a kingdom that looked friendly and lived on the border of the mainland, pretending to be a human being. "
"After more than ten years, the little black dragon became a knight in the kingdom, but not the most powerful knight. One day, the queen of the kingdom summoned the top 70 knights and asked the little princess to choose her favorite knight to protect her. She. The little black dragon has never seen the little princess, but he has heard about it many times, and the little black dragon didn't think about it until the day he actually saw her."
"Really, it's really the same as in the legend. Anyone who sees the little princess will fall in love with her hopelessly."
"The little black dragon really wants to continue looking at the little princess, but he knows that he is the seventieth knight, and it is impossible for him to be chosen by the little princess, so he can only look at the one in front of him, secretly sad."
"But unexpectedly, the little princess ran up to him and asked, will you be my knight?"
"The little black dragon was so shy that he couldn't utter a single word. He desperately replied in his heart, I want to be your knight, little princess, and I am willing to swear with my life to protect you for the rest of my life."
"The little princess is so cute, loves to be coquettish and is very clingy, the little black dragon really wants to be with her all the time, but he is afraid that there will be other more powerful knights to replace him, so he has to practice hard day and night, work hard Become the most powerful knight, so that no one will dare to compete with him for the little princess."
"He did it, and the little princess took off her clothes the night he was made chief knight and said she was not a princess but a prince. The little black dragon thought, what does it matter, whether you are a princess or a prince, I will always Protecting you and loving you, because you chose me and made my ordinary and humble life meaningful from now on.”
"They grew up together, and fell in love with each other as a matter of course. The little princess became more and more beautiful, and there were too many people who coveted her. The little black dragon had to deal with those annoying bugs openly and secretly, and even transformed into the original form for the first time. He almost couldn't stop when he killed them, he even wanted to kill everyone, so that no one would secretly look at the little princess again."
"You see, the little black dragon is actually a very selfish and terrible person. He has many secrets that he has not told the little princess, but he is afraid that the little princess will not want him if she finds out."
The lower and lower voice gradually mixed with fearful sadness and humbleness, Yuan Chen was silent for a long time, then bent down, pressed against the white and greasy cheek of the sleeping boy, and gently rubbed it in a fawning way.
The helpless voice was barely audible, falling in the empty air and floating alone, still unable to find a foothold of peace of mind.
"Please, don't want me, okay?"
If you know my violence, know my terrible desires/desires, and know my predatory nature rooted in bloodthirsty dragons, please don't be afraid, don't leave, and don't look at me with disgust.
Please continue to smile sweetly at me, okay
my little princess.
My little princess.