doodle prince

Chen Feng froze completely.

The prince stretched out his hand and pushed Chen Feng down with his two arms holding him.

Chen Feng stared at him blankly. The prince's eyebrows were thick and dazzling, as if they were exquisitely copied oil paintings, but his eyes were cold, like ice that never melted.

The prince's eyes passed over Chen Feng, he lowered his eyes, bypassed Chen Feng and walked out of the room.

Chen Feng turned around to look at him, his movement of turning around was so fast that he staggered a little.

He felt his body and soul were separated, his body was stuck on the ground, but his soul was completely floating.He watched the prince walk out of the room, saw the door being closed gently, he looked at the golden doorknob and the rose pattern on the doorknob, a voice in his brain asked himself one after another:

—what should he do?

What should he do to undo this.

But Chen Feng didn't think of the answer, he only heard his heart tell him: No matter what you do, it won't help.

The little prince will no longer believe him, nor will he like him.

Never will.

The air is too quiet, and the music and noise in the banquet hall on the other side of the corridor can be heard quietly.

Very noisy.

Chen Feng gave up on the little prince once when he was 13 years old, because he was hypnotized and misunderstood him to think that the little prince had abandoned him.

Today, 13 years later.

He is 26 years old.

The little prince abandoned him again, but this time for real.

Chen Feng wondered if it was time for him to let go again.

Chen Feng did not see the little prince again in the next few days.

The little prince seems to be very busy, but what is he busy with?No one told him, and Chen Feng never asked.

His daily work is to follow the king and queen.

He followed the king to handle official affairs, and followed the king to show compassion for the people. In order to restore the spiritual power of the prince's parents as soon as possible, Chen Feng followed the couple wherever they went—except to see the little prince.

However, their bodies did recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.They can already change into a human form without any effort and maintain it, and they can even start to use simple spells.

On the day Chen Feng was about to leave here, he finally met the little prince.

—At the prince's engagement party.

The reason was that the elder slipped his tongue when he had an audience with the king.

Only then did Chen Feng know that the prince had confirmed his engagement to the girl named Yinger, and the engagement banquet was on the next morning.

After answering Chen Feng's question, the elder fell to the ground without lifting his head, as if he had committed some capital crime.

The king and queen also looked very nervous.

Chen Feng was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Can I participate?"

Everyone was shocked and looked a little struggling.

"Don't worry, I won't snatch the kiss." Chen Feng comforted them with curled lips.

He is gentle and loving, with a calm voice and a faint smile on his face.

It is no different from the statue full of divinity in the central square that does not move or smile.

The engagement banquet in Huming Realm is similar to the customs in Wumo City, both need to worship the God of Light.

It's just that the process of ordinary people is to go to the square to worship in front of the statue of the God of Light, but the marriage of His Royal Highness is directly in front of the God of Light.

The most important thing in the whole worship is the "God-inquiring Ceremony". An engagement banquet decides whether one's wedding can be held smoothly by asking the gods.

The "inquiry ceremony" is divided into three parts, one is drawing lots, the other is rope selection, and the third is throwing the ball into the bucket.

As long as one level of the god-inquiry ceremony is passed, the wedding can be held smoothly. If all three levels cannot be passed, it means that the gods will not allow it.

According to the unanimous statement of all the monsters in the Huming Realm: "If 1 people perform the God-inquiring ceremony at the same time, 99 people can pass. If you happen to meet that one in ten thousand, it means that the God of Light does not agree with your marriage." , even the God of Light doesn’t agree with you getting married, so why do you tie the knot?”

Everyone was very nervous before the prayer ceremony began.

The newlyweds who are about to get engaged stand on the stage with three things in front of them.

A wooden barrel with 99 "pass" signs and one "no" sign.

A handful of thread ends tied together, 49 of which were tied with bouquets at the end, and only one thread ended with nothing but a knot.

The last one is a wooden barrel placed ten meters away from the groom, and a ball the size of a fist.

The caliber of the wooden barrel is as wide as a well, as long as you are not blind, you can throw it in.

But, that's exactly what happened.

The prince drew the lot with the engraved "But", got the long string with a knot at the end, and when he threw the ball, there was a hurricane, and the whole bucket was blown down.

According to the rules, this marriage cannot be settled.

The atmosphere at the engagement scene fell to the bottom, and many people looked up at the God of Light on the high seat quietly.

They all murmured silently in their hearts: This must have been done secretly by the God of Light.

During the God-inquiring Ceremony, the elders worked together to form an enchantment, and could not use any spells.But how could the God of Light be bound by these barriers?

Ying'er wiped the sweat from her forehead, and whispered, "Either...or we...no..."

The prince suddenly took a step forward. He raised his head high and looked at the God of Light on the high platform.

Intense golden sunlight shone on his body, dazzling like a murderous knife.

He looked at Chen Feng like this, wearing a complicated dress, with a mocking smile in his blood-like eyes, and he said loudly: "Since Lord Guangming is present, why should we stick to these traditional customs? The ritual of asking the god, the ritual of asking the god, what kind of ritual of asking the god can be more accurate than asking the God of Light himself?"

He paused, a cold and strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he looked at Chen Feng fixedly, and said in a frivolous and sarcastic tone, "Master Guangming, may I ask you to agree or not to my marriage with Yinger?"

The grand engagement place became dead silent.

Everyone and all the monsters didn't move or speak, and looked at the God of Light quietly.

Birds perch on branches.

A cricket sits in the grass.

Even the clouds seemed to stop moving.

All things have animism, and all things are waiting for the answer of the God of Light.

But the God of Light did not reply.

He lowered his eyes, and there was a sense of fatigue and heaviness between his brows.

Then he stood up and left the engagement field step by step.

After he left, the whole wedding banquet became noisy again.

The elders began to advise the prince that it is better to put aside the matter of marriage first, and there is no rush anyway. Now that the king is in good health, he can still be in power for a few more years.

What's more, if the destiny does not allow it, how can you marry against the sky.

Ying'er quietly put the queen-to-be's crown on her head on the table, and said cautiously: "...Your Highness, I'm going home, I... the grass in my house seems to be watering."

The prince had a gloomy face. He tore off the crown on his head in annoyance, fell to the ground, and walked away.

When the prince was sleeping under the blanket at night, there was a knock on the door.

He nonchalantly walked over to the door.

Outside the door is Chen Feng.

The prince looked at Chen Feng coldly and said, "What are you doing here?"

Chen Feng looked into his eyes, was silent for a while, and said, "The three procedures for asking the gods at the engagement banquet were not done by me."

The prince's eyebrows were full of sarcasm: "Of course I know that you didn't do it. What ability do you have to do it? You are not a real god."

He looked up at Chen Feng impatiently, and said, "Then what are you doing here today? Are you laughing at me for being unlucky? Laughing at me for being engaged, but it just happened to be a [-] in [-] chance?"

"I want to leave." Chen Feng said.

The prince was a little surprised, his lips parted slightly, and a daze flashed across his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Chen Feng say: "Your parents have recovered, so I am going to leave here. Can you open the passage for me and let me go out?"

"...Yes." The prince licked his lips, and there was a moment of bewilderment in his expression, but the bewilderment quickly disappeared, replaced by raised eyebrows and a dazzling and comfortable smile, "You are finally leaving Alright, is there anything you need to pack?"

"No."

The prince turned his head and glanced behind Chen Feng: "Where's your dog? Won't you take it away?"

Chen Feng was silent for a while, and said: "It seems to like the environment here more than me, and it agrees to go with me, but it's a little unhappy, and I don't want to force it."

He came alone, and he left alone.

"Then come in," said the prince, "I will open the passage for you."

The prince searched for a long time before he found a red stone that had not been used for a long time from a certain corner.

He held the red stone in his hand and stuck it on the door, and the door frame was soon covered with a layer of white light.

"Go out." The prince opened the door.

Chen Feng took out the Qiankun bag from his arms and handed it to the prince.

"What do you do for me?"

Chen Feng said: "There is a spaceship inside that can break through the passage. If I take it away, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist coming in again."

The prince bowed his head and took the bag.

"There is still a pumice stone on the bookshelf in the universe bag. If you are still interested in what happened when you were 13 years old, you can open it and have a look. It may tell you the answer."

"Whether you abandoned me on purpose or unintentionally, I'm not interested anymore," said the prince.

There was almost a trace of pleading in Chen Feng's expression: "It won't take you too long."

"Why do you want me to see this?" asked the prince.

Chen Feng was silent for a while, his voice was very slow and soft, mixed with hoarseness and dryness, like snow about to melt, gurgling out ice water wrapped in broken glass and dirty dust:

"...Maybe it's because I'm still wishful thinking and want you to pity me."

The prince was stunned for a moment.

He raised his head and saw a pale smile on Chen Feng's lips.

The dim yellow wall lamp hanging on the wall cast some light from top to bottom, but it couldn't shine into Chen Feng's eyes no matter what.

It seems that the light can never reach.