[System] I heard that I rely on the face of the king

In the nick of time, Youhuang was like a black shadow that quickly teleported to the boy's side and moved him to a safe place. When no one came back to his senses, the intertwined and knotted vines of the sacred tree carried most of the gravity of the dome. .

Creatures of different races looked at everything in amazement, seeing the Holy Son who was adopted and loved by the Pope, but was only a humanoid blood, disappeared on the spot.

The black-haired young man in white held the young man tightly in his arms, and when Zhen came back to his senses, he noticed the slight uncontrollable trembling of the other party's body.

"It's okay, it's okay, Ah Zhen, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here..." The low-pitched voice seemed to ring out in Bai Zhen's heart, causing him to tremble inexplicably.

The uncontrollable emotion made the young man look up in a daze, his glass-colored eyes stared at You Huang, and intricate emotions flashed in his eyes. What he didn't know was that this was the nightmare that the other party had had for nearly 300 years, and he was afraid that he would return to the sky one day City, never to see that person again.

"I'm fine." Zhen opened his eyes wide, "You..."

You Huang took a deep breath, restrained his emotions, and pushed the other party away. His dark eyes were like a deep pool locked tightly by the young man, and he interrupted him coldly, "I am over the line, but The holy son of the temple is really delicate and weak as expected."

"Hehe, then I really feel ashamed." Damn, this attitude is more like unpredictable weather than him, it changes too fast and it's hard to touch.

"That's not necessary, after all, not everyone is as lucky as the Holy Son." You Huang's raised eyes and mouth were contemptuous.

The boy is just gearing up, I thank you eighteen generations of ancestors.

"Zhen'er, Zhen'er, are you all right?" Xue Luolan walked over quickly, checked him, and then felt relieved.

"Holy Father, I'm fine." The young man immediately curled his knees and knelt weakly in front of everyone. He was always elegant, beautiful and decent in front of outsiders.

"It's fine. The Holy Father didn't expect that the banquet hall would be partially collapsed due to years of disrepair. Fortunately, Zhen'er is fine, otherwise the Holy Father will have trouble sleeping and eating for the rest of his life." Xue Luo Lante really vividly showed her in front of everyone. The role of a loving father.

The young man immediately looked at Youhuang gratefully, without being shy and pretentious, "Holy Father, it is he, Prince Youhuang, who saved the child."

You Huang quietly observed every move of the child around him, trying to figure out what the child was up to.

As expected, Xue Luo Lante naturally did not miss the opportunity to have an in-depth communication with You Huang, she naturally turned sideways, looked at each other with soft and benevolent eyes.

"More than 300 years ago, I had a little friendship with your mother, Long Ji. When you were determined to be unqualified by the Dragon God's spiritual power, she came to me to find a way. It seems that after so many years, the Dragon Clan has helped you. You solved the problem."

You Huang raised the corners of his lips, and gave the dragon ceremony unhurriedly, with an obvious arrogant and alienated attitude, "Good luck, I learned some fur from the mother clan."

Xue Luolante gave a meaningful smile, opened her mouth and arms, inspected the venue, and finally turned her eyes to the other party, "No matter what, you saved the treasure of our temple. As a thank you, I will formally accept your qualification as the heir to the royal family."

This convinced the aborigines of Sky City more than the two heirs of the royal family allowed by the humanoid king.

The foreigners were in an uproar, not sure what the pope was paying attention to. After all, the dragon race was not the best choice in their eyes, even if they had extraordinary abilities and possessed power comparable to gods.

But they are greedy, violent and selfish, and they cannot become the humanoid kings among the gods.

"Of course, let me ask who doesn't want to be king." The black pupils were full of mockery and neglect.

"Very well, I appreciate all ambitious humanoids." In a sense, a dragon race recognized by the gods as a host is no different from humanoids.

You Huang raised his chin, met the eyes of the Pope, smiled calmly, saluted and left the temple slowly.

All the alien races sighed, "Holy Father, the dragon race is recognized as a race that is arrogant."

Cherolant rubbed the ring on her thumb and squinted at the alien species, her tone was cold, "But the gods prefer them."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to refute the Pope's words, just because this is a race that even worships elves and angels.In less than the next day, the entire Sky City acquiesced in the identity of the third heir, You Huang of the Dragon Clan.

To Zhen's surprise, the humanoid king acquiesced to this matter from the beginning to the end.He didn't find anyone to summon him, and he didn't see Youhuang a few times in the next month. The dragon actually followed the two repelled Meizu and Yizu to the Pope very seriously. The adult's dogma class is even more serious and busy than Chen imagined.

Zhen stood far away from the Huating and watched them a few times, occasionally in a daze, even the leader bird knew how many times he had sent flower seeds to his bedroom, and You Huang never went to see him alone, not at all. Give him a chance to get close to each other.

In the next few days, he had no choice but to visit those who were blocking people several times, but he didn't know the time to let the other party slip away. The joy above the pain of God Attendant directly shifted the target, and he quickly got two more infatuated and loyal supporters.

But would a young man who grew up under conspiracy and lies to let go of this meat that reached his mouth easily? .

But who would have expected that there are quite a lot of suitors for the other party, and some young priests would sneak up to peek at the dragon with a beautiful oriental face, especially when he was alone in that secluded flower garden, with that lonely and unruly look. Inexplicably attractive.

"Hey, let me say." The young man was surrounded by the elf in his fancy clothes and sat in front of You Huang, and he pulled away the book in front of him, arrogantly, "Do you think this is your territory? You offended me, and you still want to Dodge?"

You Huang raised his black eyes and stared at him, until he saw the boy's heart was trembling, and then he smiled with confusion, "You mean I avoided the beautiful and heart-stirring Holy Son? You seem to be concerned about your appearance Not very confident?"

Tsk, this eloquence, he underestimated the other party, the young man smiled mischievously, and threw back his book, "Yo, are you planning to continue to seduce me?"

You Huang turned his head sideways and lowered the corners of his mouth, his eyes inexplicably softened, he met the glass-colored gemstone, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to hold his chin, forcing the soft lines to rise, "It depends on whether you are willing or not? "

"Coincidentally, I also think that the beauty in front of me is delicious." The young man took advantage of the unpreparedness and stood on tiptoe, hooked the other's neck and pulled him closer until their lips touched.