Dressed as the little prince of the love growing game

That night in Sitaia City, fires were burning, and green beams of light shot up into the sky, causing every house to light up their lights, wanting to see who made such a big commotion.

When the royal city guards rushed over, they could only see Ymir who was arranging for people to register their names and evacuate the crowd.

The eldest prince had been traveling for a long time, and when he came back, such a big incident happened, which caused the guards a lot of headaches.

Then look at the criminals who were tied up on the ground, and a group of auction house guests in tattered clothes.The guard only hated how he was on duty today.

If he reads correctly, is there an earl and a lady who is very famous in the circle of ladies among these people?

Good guys, everyone usually had a good time, but when something happened, they had to wipe their asses.

The guard sighed, and bravely came to Ymir: "Your Highness."

"You guys came just in time." Ymir held Meng Yueqiu in his arms, let him rest in his arms, and ordered in an orderly manner, "These people participate in or poach other races, destroying the harmony between the Sifei Empire and other races , lock them up first, and judge them for their crimes later."

The guards responded nonchalantly, but kept staring at the little guy in Ymir's arms with curious eyes.

Because the little guy had been sleeping with his head buried in Ymir's shoulder, the guards could only see the child's thick black hair and the exposed half of his cheek.The fine eyelashes stick to the face obediently, like a fluttering small fan.The exquisite appearance can't be blocked by looking at only half of the face.

What a good-looking child, but Prince Ymir is also too kind to this child.At this time, I still hold him in my arms, let him sleep in my arms, and be careful in every move, deliberately not to disturb the child's rest.

This can't be... it's Prince Ymir's child!Good guy, the child is so old after going out for a trip.

It's just that the black hair is a bit strange. It seems that there is no black-haired crown prince in the Sifei Empire.

Could it be that this child is not Prince Ymir's?

Thinking of this, the guard's expression became strange.Forget it, he should stop guessing about the royal family.

It may also be an auction item rescued by Prince Ymir.

A group of people bit the bullet and started to deal with these troublesome characters.Ymir sent two people to watch in case someone made small moves in the middle, and then took Aiwen to find the auction items that were released.

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When Meng Yueqiu woke up, he found that his position had changed.Soft curtains hung around the bed, and the mattress was so soft it seemed to sink him.

He got up confused and looked at the room he was in now.The decoration style is a bit like a palace. Meng Yueqiu first entered the game in the palace, so he is naturally familiar with it.

Of course, there are differences.As the least favored of the fifty children, Meng Yueqiu's treatment is naturally the lowest.It's different here, every decoration is carefully selected to show the identity of the owner.

Meng Yueqiu rubbed his head.He remembered that after finishing those buyers last night, he felt a little tired after relaxing.Ymir noticed something was wrong with him, so he let him lie in his arms to sleep.

Of course he wanted to refuse, but he didn't know if it was because his body had just grown bigger and he felt a little uncomfortable, or because Ymir's arms were very warm, Meng Yueqiu's head began to twitch after a while.After lighting it up, he fell into a deep sleep in the firelight.

So embarrassing!

Meng Yueqiu was embarrassed to look at the barrage, and asked in a low voice, "What happened last night?"

He has a large audience now.Although he didn't bump into the other [-] people, many viewers also had their own scrutiny.

The eldest prince Ymir, the Elf King, and that vampire who doesn't know the identity.Meng Yueqiu met quite a few NPCs, and more importantly, the favorability they got was very high.As long as he has no selfish intentions and no problems in his mind, he will not fail to see Meng Yueqiu's potential.

What's more, Meng Yueqiu is really cute. When he became the size of a palm, he was so cute that his heart trembled. Now he looks more like a carefully crafted doll, and he can't wait to throw gifts to him.

Before Meng Yueqiu himself noticed, he had already accumulated a large amount of assets.

He heard the little guy ask about what happened last night, and immediately told him everything.

[After you fell asleep last night, the guards from the royal city rushed over, and people from Ymir were watching. They didn't dare to make trouble, so they sent the group of animals to the prison in desperation]

【You are now resting in Ymir's room】

[But cub, I have to remind you that you are no more comfortable in the palace now than you are outside.There are still many participants staring at you]

【Yeah, Zai Zai, and the old king, you have to be careful too, that's not a good thing either】

Meng Yueqiu probably knew it in his heart.He is with Ymir now.I don't know where Ymir is now?Still dealing with yesterday's troubles?

He got out of bed, stood on tiptoe, held the doorknob with both hands, and opened the door.As a result, the door just opened a crack, and unfortunately there was a conversation outside.One of them is Ymir, and the other Meng Yueqiu happened to have a little impression, the old king Horace.

Meng Yueqiu peeked out from the crack of the opened door, and could vaguely see the old king's flamboyant red cloak.

"Ymir, your behavior yesterday disappointed me." Horace maintained his father's posture and the majesty of the king, facing his young son, "Early this morning, I knew that you would kill Yar. Earl Mann is like the mouse crossing the street, let him be surrounded by the crowd in a desperate way. This makes everyone feel bad, and even damages the image of the royal family. The church has been trying to catch us, so we can only It would make Zimmerman proud."

Zimmermann is the Pope.

Judging from the tone of the old king, he also has a lot of opinions on the church.This incident caused the old king to lose a lot of face, and it also gave the church an opportunity to trouble him.That's why the old king came to question Ymir early in the morning.

"If you do something wrong, you will be punished. Earl Arman appeared there. It would be absurd to let him go." Ymir's voice was cold, and he had long since lost the gentleness and warmth in front of Meng Yueqiu. "Your Majesty, come here today." Shouldn't it be more than that?"

Horace asked: "I heard that you brought a child back, and it's not too young?"

There is nothing to hide, Ymir admitted: "Yes."

Horace sighed and said: "The child is nothing, but Ymir, you have a special status. The future princess must have talent and status that match yours. You must not choose at random, mistress..."

"I think you have misunderstood me, Your Majesty." Ymir said indifferently, "First of all, Qiu is not my child, and I don't have any lovers. Please don't use your thoughts and actions to imagine what I will do. Secondly, not to mention that I am not interested in the so-called princess, even if I am, you cannot influence my choice of future partner."

"You!" Horace blushed from his anger, "You are wasting your talent."

"You should know that my existence means being out of control, even you can't threaten me." Ymir was not threatened by him.

Horace didn't reply, and Meng Yueqiu could only hear his heavy breathing, which showed that the old king was very angry.

After a long while, Horace did not know how to comfort himself, and his tone became better: "Okay, Ymir, we each take a step back, I respect you, but don't forget your responsibilities, we are all for Pash The future of Luo Dalu, isn't it?"

Ymir's tone was sharp and aggressive: "But I heard that you are not at ease with me, so you found another fifty children and let them live in the palace."

Horace: ...

Meng Yueqiu could understand why he didn't want to talk anymore.One sentence was blocked, Horace was a king after all, and the most powerful person in the Sifei Empire, the Pope of the Church, could barely contain him.As a result, his son repeatedly refuted and questioned him. It would be strange if he had no temper in his heart.

But Horace was quite tolerant, as if he was afraid of Ymir.

Ymir said that as long as the Sifei Empire needed him, he would not dare to do anything to him, which was probably the reason why Horace did not dare to act rashly.

But the old king should not be able to bear it.Even if he can't move Ymir, he can't really let someone ride on his head.

Sure enough, after a while, Horace said in a bad tone: "This is not something you can control, Ymir, those children are very good, and they are very grateful for the cultivation of the empire. You'd better not do too many things. But even if you No matter what you do, those children will not believe it, they will only think that you have bad intentions."

Ymir didn't say anything, the old king snorted coldly, turned and left.

The two broke up unhappy.Before leaving, Meng Yueqiu felt as if he had been glanced at, and was so frightened that he immediately retracted his body and closed the door.

After a while, the door was knocked awake again, and Ymir asked gently: "Qiu, are you awake?"

Only then did Meng Yueqiu open the door, and awkwardly slipped out of the crack, apologizing ashamedly: "Sorry, Ymir, I overheard your conversation."

"Then are you afraid of me?" Ymir chuckled, squatted down and hugged him in his arms, and walked outside, "Do you think it's scary to have a cold face?"

"Nope." Meng Yueqiu rubbed his fluffy head on his chest until Ymir couldn't help laughing, then Meng Yueqiu grabbed his chest and raised his head to ask him, "You Mill, do you hate the fifty adopted children of the King?"

"Of course not." Ymir touched his soft hair, "Because they are also very pitiful."

Meng Yueqiu's mind froze!

Sure enough, Ymir must know something, probably the old king's secret.

But when Meng Yueqiu wanted to ask again, Ymir stopped talking about this topic.Judging by the way the old king kept secret about that matter, it is probably not a secret that can be easily asked.

Meng Yueqiu sighed, and the next moment, a warm towel was thrown on his face, and Ymir rubbed his face like wiping a kitten.It made Meng Yueqiu's head sway back and forth along with it.

Swipe to the left, and then again, until the towel is put down, revealing a clean and rosy face.

"It's so cute." Ymir kissed the little guy's soft pudding-like face.

Meng Yueqiu:! !

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