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Longyuan Realm.

Just after a spiritual rain, the dense rain and mist washed the sky to be as clear as a mirror, and the sea of ​​clouds surrounded the majestic Qionglou Yuyu of the imperial city, and was covered with a light golden layer by the rising morning glow.

It has been more than a month since the Dragon Emperor hurriedly threw the dragon eggs picked up in the swamp to Duan Huichuan, this time is just a short nap for the long-lived Dragon Clan.

Tianyun Palace was the residence of Duan Huichuan when he was the second prince in the past, but he always disliked the coldness of the palace and was unwilling to live in it. Fortunately, Yan Yijun is with him now, and he has to take care of Xiaolongdan, so he can avoid the trouble It's been a few days.

Yan Yijun changed back to the green robe with wide sleeves when he was cultivating in the sacrificial pagoda. When he walked through the corridor outside the hall, the hem of his clothes fluttered like a butterfly fluttering. He walked calmly, with a gentle smile on his face. A clump of green bamboo in the painting.

He held a bunch of freshly folded amber branches in his arms, adorned with a few clusters of red vermilion fruits. Before he entered the room, the delicate fragrance had penetrated into Duan Huichuan's nose.

His majestic Dragon Prince leaned against the soft bed like a boneless man, his long and narrow eyes opened slightly, and the tip of his nose moved slightly. From the corner of his eye, he saw a figure in a green shirt walking slowly, and lazily called out: "Senior brother..."

"The fruit trees in Yunhai Lingyuan are all in bloom..." The moment he saw Duan Huichuan's appearance, Yan Yijun suddenly got stuck in the middle of his words, and his eyes widened slightly, "What's wrong with your stomach..."

Duan Huichuan followed his horrified gaze to his protruding belly, yawned nonchalantly, opened his clothes, and revealed the dragon eggs buried in the clothes: "Here, hatching eggs."

Yan Yijun: "..."

Duan Huichuan picked out his ears: "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I don't have that function."

Yan Yijun didn't know what expression to put on for a while, and Yan Yijun sat down on the floppy bed, looking at the round dragon egg dumbfounded: "Don't you need to coil into a dragon shape?"

"That would have to be soaked in the Lingquan, and the skin would be wrinkled." Duan Huichuan grumbled and complained, as if his dragon body still had "skin".

He stared eagerly at the fragrant red fruit in the opponent's arms, leaned his head towards it, and opened his mouth to wait for it to be fed.

Yan Yijun shook his head helplessly, and fed him a few, but his eyes lingered on the smooth and round dragon eggs with great interest: "How does it feel to hatch an egg?"

Duan Huichuan chewed it, chewed it, swallowed a piece of fruit, frowned thinking about the other party's question, after a long while, he curled his lips coolly: "I want to crush it every minute."

Yan Yijun: "..."

The dragon egg seemed to have heard Duan Huichuan speak ill of it, so it struggled to roll.

Yan Yijun couldn't help reaching out to caress the warm eggshell: "Can I hug you?"

"Here you are." Duan Huichuan hurriedly threw the dragon egg into the opponent's arms as if relieved, looked at him strangely, and muttered in his heart, "Don't think about anything strange in your head."

Yan Yijun carefully hugged the dragon egg, and lay down next to Duan Huichuan, with his head resting on his shoulder, chatting nonsense.

The golden flood incense burner in the hall was burning with tranquilizing incense, and for some reason, the two of them fell asleep slowly...

The hourglass drains the last grain of sand, rotates half a circle, and continues to work quietly.

A pot of strong tea is getting colder, and the surroundings are immersed in the quiet air. The breeze outside the window blows the wind chimes, making a series of crisp sounds.

"Grumble-"

The sound of something heavy falling to the ground and rolling woke up Yan Yijun who was sleeping at his desk.

He propped himself up sleepily, always feeling that something was missing in his arms, and when he looked down, the egg that was carefully protected in his arms rolled to the ground——

The dark golden dragon egg wobbled upright, two short fat feet protruded from the two holes below, and a short milky white tail dragged on the ground, with the armor-like eggshell on it, stumbling towards the door. The jailbreak is about to succeed.

"Go back to Sichuan!" Yan Yijun was slightly startled, rushed forward in three steps at a time, picked up the dragon egg, carefully checked that it was not broken, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

The dragon egg was forced to leave the ground, its two little feet kicked wildly in the air, and its soft tail flicked back and forth, almost smearing Yan Yijun's face.

The latter sighed helplessly: "I'm running around in a hurry before I'm fully out of the shell, what if I get hurt?"

The black dragon guards on duty at the entrance of the main hall looked at each other, silently lowered their heads to look at the white jade floor tiles in the hall, they were cracked several times by the hard dragon eggs, and choked speechlessly.

Time flies by like a fleeting moment, the broken shell seems like yesterday, and today it has grown into a bicep, running and jumping, following Yan Yijun's ass like a tail, and cannot stop for a moment.

"Huichuan, you have grown up, you have to learn to walk on your own." Yan Yijun looked down at the little milk dragon who was holding on to his calf, and rubbed his forehead in annoyance.

The young dragon cub sat on the man's instep, with two bright yellow horns on it, and looked up innocently. With round pale golden eyes, blinking and blinking, he complained confidently: "It's not my fault, it's yours!" The leg stuck to my hand!"

Yan Yijun: "..."

The other party's reasons were so natural that he couldn't find a way to refute them.

Huichuan pursed his lips, and his face was full of displeasure: "You have changed. You used to hug me and walk for fear of me falling, but now you don't hug me any more. You always give up and give up, you are a heartless man!"

Faced with this guy's unreasonable troubles, Yan Yijun was helpless, so he hugged the little milk dragon, pursed his lips again and again, finally couldn't hold back his smile, and shook his head dumbfounded: "Where did you learn this kind of indecency?" word?"

Huichuan smirked: "I passed Jingge yesterday, and heard a little senior sister say that, and then the little senior sister next to her hugged her and kissed—"

Yan Yijun covered his mouth, thinking that tomorrow he would teach these two youngsters who are immoral and spoiled children.

The little milk dragon moved his hand away in dissatisfaction, tilted his head, and looked at him eagerly: "Why don't you kiss me?"

Yan Yijun gasped for breath, his eyelids twitched, he wanted to strangle the young couple to death, he had no choice but to pinch the little milk dragon's round cheeks, and said solemnly: "That's different."

"What's the difference?" Hui Chuan slapped the opponent's hand that ravaged his cheek, pushed him with the horn, straightened his tail and slapped the air, "I want to kiss too!"

Yan Yijun bit his lip, with a serious face: "If you act like a baby like this, you will be caught and eaten!"

"!!" Xiao Huichuan was really frightened, lowered his head, drooped his forked horns, and hugged his own tail, looking pitiful that he couldn't express his grievances.

Yan Yijun looked at it and felt a little regretful, thinking whether he had joked too much, and was about to say something to coax his little baby.

But the little milk dragon suddenly raised its head, hugged its trembling tail, and mustered up its courage: "If the tail is eaten, can it grow a new one like a gecko?"

"...Pfft!" Yan Yijun couldn't hold back anymore, he laughed out loud, hugged his arms tightly, and kissed again and again between his brows, the corners of his brows and eyes filled with a soft smile, "Just now To tease you."

"Hmph, brother is too bad!" Hui Chuan, who found out that he had been tricked, slapped his tail angrily, and made a gesture to jump out of his arms, "I don't want you to hug me anymore, I want someone else to hug me!"

"No!" Yan Yijun grabbed his tail without changing his face, and held him tightly in his arms, smiling like a big brother, "You are not allowed to go anywhere except by my brother's side."

Many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the little milk dragon at that time has long been stretched out, with all the beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and when he smiles casually, he is even more sassy and heroic.

The years did not leave many marks on Yan Yijun's face, but when he stood beside him and stared at him silently, he appeared more gentle and restrained.

When Huichuan was a child, he always stuck around him, but now that he has grown up, his handsome appearance and noble status have attracted countless Yingying and Yanyan, and Yan Yijun secretly sent one of them away, and then another group, just like a wave of succession, Inexhaustible.

Very annoying.

A cyan shadow was reflected on the calm lake surface, Yan Yijun absently sprinkled a handful of fish food into the Lingquan, and there were colorful pearl carp competing for food, splashing the water surface churningly.

All of a sudden, the fish seemed to have been frightened by something, and they scattered like birds and beasts, and disappeared in a flash.

Yan Yijun raised his eyebrows lightly, and before he could turn around, a pair of slender and powerful arms had already circled up from behind, hugging him tightly: "Senior brother!"

A familiar voice rang in his ears, Yan Yijun smiled slightly, relaxed his body and leaned against his arms: "I haven't seen anyone for a day, where did you go to play wild?"

Duan Huichuan bit his earlobe, grinding his teeth lightly until crimson tooth marks appeared: "I went to Jingge again today, and I met that pair of senior sisters and senior brothers again. Unexpectedly, after so many years, they are already married. gone."

Yan Yijun's sensitive ears trembled slightly, and he wanted to avoid it, but he was reluctant to get close so rarely, so he smiled lightly: "What's so strange?"

Duan Huichuan drew a long tone, as if he had played with the left earlobe enough, and then aimed at the right: "Then when will we get married?"

Yan Yijun was a little dazed by this unexpected straight ball, a rouge color spread from his neck to the base of his ears, he pursed his lips for a long while, and then whispered: "Wait...when you become an adult..."

Duan Huichuan's dark eyes rolled around, and he smiled: "So senior brother has been waiting for me? Tsk tsk, senior brother has been looking at the beautiful scenery, but in fact he has been harboring evil intentions..."

Yan Yijun helplessly covered his chattering mouth: "How many times have I told you, don't use idioms indiscriminately."

"Then what should I say?"

Yan Yijun sighed, closed his eyes, and gently kissed the corner of his mouth: "It's my heart."

……

"Grumble-"

Some kind of rolling sound awakened the two who were immersed in their sweet dreams again.

Duan Huichuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, turned over and hugged Yan Yijun, who subconsciously hugged him and opened his eyes unconsciously. After a long time, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Yan Yijun suddenly turned over and sat up: "Huichuan, your ass is gone!"

"...What?" Duan Huichuan stood up blankly, looked down at his hands and body, "So I didn't turn into an egg."

Yan Yijun has already hurriedly got off the bed and brought back the dragon egg that fell on the ground, and handed it to him in a friendly voice: "You should hatch it."

Duan Huichuan stuffed the dragon egg back into his stomach, stroked the big bump silently, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm going to get married soon, I'm spoiled by this little broken egg..."

Yan Yijun didn't know what to think of, and suddenly smiled meaningfully.

The author has something to say:

Words: I suddenly have a bold idea!

Duan: Give up, I won't turn into an egg!