Chapter 246: Don't Covet the Dragon's Daughter 14

Mingnan raised his hand and whispered, "You should know. After all, you've seen it before."

Les: “…Oh.”

His horns began to heat up again, and he quickly pulled them back into his sleeves, biting the tip of his tail.

Soon the tailor came back with the clothes. Mingnan checked them one by one. After making sure there were no problems, he asked him to pack them up and took out two gold coins from his pocket.

This money was all sent by the royal family. It was plenty anyway, and Les was not stingy. Mingnan could spend it however he wanted.

There happened to be a shoe store next door, so after buying clothes, she went to buy a few pairs of shoes.

When she went out, both her hands were full, and it was not convenient to continue shopping with so many bags.

She thought for a moment, turned into a deserted alley, and said to Les, "Come on, this time you can become a human, and the clothes are ready."

She cast a cleaning charm on the clothes, and they looked brand new.

Les fell from her wrist and turned into a tall young man the moment he landed on the ground.

Mingnan closed his eyes and passed the bag forward, "This bag is all yours, take your pick."

Les responded and glanced at Mingnan secretly. Seeing that she didn't blink, he immediately turned his back, took out his underwear and measured it on himself.

That's exactly right.

His ears felt hot and he couldn't help pinching them.

He put them on quickly, taking out a white high-necked lace loose shirt from the bag, and then took out a pair of black trousers and leather boots.

After putting them on one by one, he pulled at the hem of his shirt, which was a little too long, and asked in confusion, "Does this look good?"

Mingnan heard this and asked, "Are you dressed?"

Les: “Yeah, but I think it’s a little weird.”

Mingnan opened his eyes.

Les happened to turn around and look at her.

The early autumn wind blew through the alley, ruffling Les's hair and revealing his handsome features.

The golden pupils reflected the sunlight, showing a variety of colors.

Mingnan couldn't help but take a few more glances, and moved his eyes downward. The hem of the white shirt was hanging outside the trousers, and below were the straight long legs wrapped in boots.

He really looks good in this outfit, like a handsome yet melancholy prince.

"Can't this part be torn off?" Les grabbed the hem of his clothes, ready to make a move.

Mingnan quickly held his hand, stepped forward and said, "That's not how it's done. Let go."

"Oh." Les did as he was told.

Mingnan unzipped his trousers with one hand and grabbed the hem of his shirt with the other hand and stuffed it in little by little.

Her warm fingertips touched his waist through the thin shirt, and Les froze in place instantly, his whole body tensed.

"What are you doing?" he asked harshly.

Mingnan was much more frank and natural. "I'm teaching you how to wear clothes. When you wear these pants, you should tuck the bottom of your shirt in. This will make your waist look slim and your legs look long and well proportioned."

She moved as she spoke, and soon she had tucked the hem of her dress in neatly.

Les looked from top to bottom, watching Mingnan busy in front of him. The two of them were close to each other for a while, especially when Mingnan tucked in the hem of his clothes, his hands went straight around his waist.

At first glance, it looks like throwing oneself into someone's arms.

Les's heart skipped a beat.

However, before he could savor the emotion in his heart, Mingnan suddenly stepped back.

She held her chin and stared at his waist for a long time.

Les blushed and asked dryly, "What are you looking at?"

“Something seems to be missing.”

Mingnan thought for a moment and suddenly snapped his fingers, "I know!"

She turned around, pulled out a shiny brown leather belt from her bag and hooked her finger at Leslie.

Les walked over slowly, and Mingnan immediately put the belt in and snapped it in place. "It's fine now."

Les looked down and didn't think it was pretty.

Mingnan let him carry the bag and pulled him out of the alley, passing by the glass window of a store and letting him look at the reflection inside.

It was noon, the time when the sun was at its best.

The two stood side by side in front of the glass window, one tall and one short. Les's body was a circle bigger than Mingnan's, and he could just fit her whole body inside.

Mingnan was also wearing a white shirt today, with a brown plaid long skirt underneath. Standing next to Les, they looked like a couple at first glance.

It was the first time that Les saw himself wearing human clothes. He felt quite curious for a moment. He looked left and right and even touched the belt around his waist.

I have to say that Mingnan has good taste, it really looks good in this outfit.

Les was very satisfied.

A smile appeared unconsciously on his lips, and when he raised his head, he bumped into Mingnan's smiling eyes in the window.

For a moment, time and the breeze seemed to stand still.

The pedestrians around me turned into bubbles and disappeared, and the noisy voices seemed to sink to the bottom of the water and could not be heard clearly through the wall.

Only the person in front of me is extremely clear.

So bright that it seems to be glowing.

Les couldn't help but blink, his heart beating fast.

After an unknown amount of time, Mingnan turned around and said, "Shall we go buy some more tableware and seasonings?"

"Ah? Ah... OK."

Les agreed in a daze and followed Mingnan. She was responsible for buying and he was responsible for carrying.

He didn't know what he bought in the end.

After leaving the town, without waiting for Mingnan to speak, he changed back to his original form and asked Mingnan to sit on him. He held things in all four paws and flew into the sky with a wag of his tail.

Mingnan sat on his back, feeling the wind and clouds flowing past him, and couldn't help but close his eyes, "Wow - so cool!"

Les couldn't help laughing when he heard this and sped up deliberately.

"ah!"

The sudden acceleration made Mingnan sway for a moment. She leaned over and hugged Les's horns tightly, and asked loudly, "Did you do this on purpose?"

Les didn't answer, but rose higher, with white clouds floating all around him.

Mingnan couldn't see anything and could only hug him.

After playing this game several times, Les never got tired of it.

Mingnan was too lazy to argue with him and just let him go.

They flew over mountain streams and across the edge of endless forests.

It has been more than a month, and the guards outside have long since withdrawn, but the flags remain in place, fluttering in the wind.

As soon as he got close, Mingnan felt the fluctuation of magic.

Les also noticed it, and his tone turned cold. "They set up a magic circle outside the forest. As long as someone goes out, they will sense it."

"Watch me. They're afraid I'll run away and you'll blame the Sith Kingdom."

While speaking, Les had already carried Mingnan across the magic circle and back to the cave.

That little bit of magic is nothing compared to Les.

When he landed, Les put his things down before changing back to human form. He glanced at Mingnan and finally asked the question he had been wondering about for a long time, "Who told you that the evil dragon likes the princess?"

Mingnan was also puzzled, "Where did the princesses who were sent here before go?"

They looked at each other, and Les was silent for a long time.

He picked up something on the ground and said as he walked, "I don't know about the past, but since I can remember, your royal family has sent a princess every hundred years, but none of them survived. Either they were afraid that I would run away and get killed, or they couldn't bear it and committed suicide."

Mingnan: “…”

She knew that the rumors were not to be believed.

After the princesses died tragically, the blame was put on the dragon. Everyone said that it was the dragon that ate people, and the dragon would not come out to explain. Over time, everyone believed it to be true.

She sighed helplessly, "Then have you ever thought about going to the royal family and asking them to stop sending it?"

Les was strangely silent for a moment, and then he whispered, "At that time, I couldn't speak or transform, and I didn't know your human writing. Once I sent the princess away, they thought I didn't like her, so they abandoned her and sent a new one."

Mingnan: “…”