Because the little guy wasn't paying attention, he bumped into the other side hard, turning the little dragon strip into a compressed little dragon package.
"Chirp chirp chirp!"
The baby cried out twice, sounding dizzy.
How come there's a traffic jam in such a big place?
"Your Highness, Little Dragon."
The people stuck in traffic called to him.
The dragon cub lay on the ground, and even with its head tilted back, it was difficult to see the other person's face. All that could be seen was that the other person was wearing a dark blue dress and plain boots.
"Your Highness."
The man actually knelt down on one knee in front of him, smiling before even speaking:
"Looking at His Highness up close, His Highness's figure is truly dreamlike. How fortunate we mortals are to have the opportunity to catch a glimpse of a true dragon one day."
Although Zai didn't fully understand Ning Guanyan's words, he could still tell what the tone was, who was praising him, and who was disliking him.
With just a few words, the cub can be praised to the point of losing its bearings.
I've never seen a dragon cub easier to coax than him.
She was so easily coaxed that even Ning Guanyan couldn't help but wonder if Qianyuan was truly a dragon.
Anyway, the little one himself was unaware that his identity would be suspected countless times every day. He was just like a little dog, circling around Ning Guanyan's feet and wagging his tail, showing great enthusiasm.
"Guan Yan, it seems the little dragon cub really likes you."
Emperor Chongle's voice appeared in a sinister tone.
Ning Guanyan, who was able to sit in this position, could not be a fool. Of course, he understood that His Majesty's words had a hidden meaning, that he was jealous.
Moreover, while the little dragon cub can act so foolishly in front of His Majesty, he can't do that in front of others; it would be too disgraceful for the imperial family.
They still need to be properly taught.
Ning Guanyan didn't want to think about how difficult it would be to teach a preschool dragon cub. He just forced a smile and carefully picked up the dragon cub, bringing it back to His Majesty.
"His Highness Xiaolong simply doesn't know how to express his likes and dislikes towards people. The person he is closest to is definitely you. Without His Majesty, there would be no Xiaolong as we know him today. His Highness naturally cares about you the most."
Qianyuan also sensed his father's presence. He didn't want to go back to his father who would gnaw on the dragon cubs, but he didn't dare to run directly to Ning Guanyan's side either. His little head turned around several times, and finally, the little dragon cub silently rolled over on its belly under everyone's gaze.
But is it possible that the cubs are unaware that dragons are not creatures that can simply roll over and play dead?
Ning Guanyan: ...
Emperor Chongle: ...
Emperor Chongle sneered. The cub seemed to sense that its cheap father was in a bad mood, and hurriedly rolled over several times before finally rolling over and climbing onto Emperor Chongle.
Another round of kissing and cuddling ensued, and of the three people present, he was the busiest.
Strangely, Emperor Chongle's emotions were actually calmed down by the cub's coaxing. His gaze, unfathomable, swept over the dragon cub's shoulder, his heart and eyes filled with his little dragon cub, before he said:
"I really don't know who they learned these habits from. Were they something they were born with?"
Those present couldn't help but imagine a group of dragons taking off straight up, and their expressions immediately became quite interesting.
Everyone naturally skipped over this toxic topic, and Ning Guanyan quickly suggested that the dragon cub should first learn to swim in the water. Perhaps after getting used to the feeling of being lifted up in the water, the cub would be able to understand the feeling of flying.
Emperor Chongle couldn't help but recall the scene when the cub had almost drunk all the water.
Hopefully, this time, the baby will learn to swim before drinking all the water.
Qian Yuan never expected that the emperor's child would be so complicated, unlike his previous life as a cub, where he only needed to eat, drink, sleep and play.
Now, his father is handling official business nearby, the atmosphere academic and serious, and he can be seen with just a glance up. His two ministers, his left and right arms, are beside the cub, watching him with serious expressions and patiently instructing him:
"Your Highness, swimming is about feeling the water lifting you up. Try relaxing your whole body and submerging yourself completely in the water."
"Don't be afraid, come on, let's loosen our claws."
The cub was under immense pressure from the gazes of several people, and it hadn't been in contact with water for a long time. It hadn't even gotten used to its new body yet, and this forced growth would only cause it to tilt its head back and drink water in anger.
He couldn't drink anymore, so he started to cry, choking on the water as he cried. His crying was so pitiful and pathetic.
Ning Guanyan couldn't bear it. He calculated that the dragon cub was at most a month old, and it was being forced to learn to swim. It was truly pitiful.
"grumble……"
The cub was still crying. He now knew that his father was the one in charge, so the cub kept chirping and looking in his father's direction.
Emperor Chongle had actually been paying attention to the cub's movements the whole time. He held the same document in his hand for a long time, but when he heard the cub crying, Emperor Chongle walked over and reached out to hug the cub.
Ning Guanyan and the others all knelt down.
Emperor Chongle glanced at the child's obviously bloated belly and sighed.
"Fine, let's leave it at that."
Emperor Chongle slowly drained the water from the cub's body. The cub, exhausted and aggrieved, lay on his hand, clinging tightly to him, refusing to go anywhere else.
"So useless, unable to even learn to fly. It seems you can only rely on my protection forever, unable to leave me even for a moment. Don't you think so?"
The cub nestled against him, too weak to even cry out, just curled up pitifully, seeking warmth against his wrist.
"I have already given you a chance, so don't regret it later."
Emperor Chongle looked at the cub, who was even more vulnerable and helpless, in his palm, and felt an even stronger sense of intimacy.
There's also a strange feeling of being connected by fate.
These were emotions he had never experienced before.
He never imagined that one day he would obtain a dragon cub, a dragon cub whose entire existence was for him, whose heart beat for him.
Emperor Chongle was satisfied with this feeling.
If that's the case, he's willing to raise this cub, to give it everything it wants, and to make it even more dreamlike and dazzling, unlike anything ordinary.
"Chirp chirp..."
The cub hummed softly, as if calling for its father.
Emperor Chongle's eyes were practically overflowing with joy. He glanced at the ministers beside him and waved them away.
He was left alone with the cub, the two of them enjoying each other's company.
Are you tired?
The child nuzzled against him, relieved that he could finally rest, then drooped his head and fell asleep against his hand.
Halfway through his sleep, the cub developed a fever and abdominal pain. He half-opened his eyes and vomited water onto the folded document in Emperor Chongle's hand.
Emperor Chongle was startled when he saw the infant looking so listless and immediately summoned the imperial physician.
Following the civil and military officials who were forced to teach the dragon cubs, the imperial physicians also became victims of persecution.
"Your Majesty, I have practiced medicine for over fifty years, and I have never treated a dragon before..."
"Shut up! Take my pulse!"
"Okay..."
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