To be honest, if even a cub can teach others, then it's perfectly acceptable for it to graduate from Ning Guanyan's tutelage.
Zejin has a very fast memory; he can memorize almost every word the cub has said in one go. However, the cub only taught him ten words before he felt very tired.
Anyway, the cub gets sleepy as soon as the book is opened.
He almost fell headfirst onto the table, but Zejin reached out and cushioned his fall, preventing the cub's head from suffering further damage.
Zejin was also surprised to see a cub fall asleep as soon as it lay down. He was so startled that he almost trembled as he checked the cub's breathing. Only after confirming that the cub was still alive and sleeping soundly did he gently pick it up and put it on the bed.
The boy was used to being waited on. He was so sleepy that he didn't even bother to open his eyes. He stretched out his little hands and turned his belly over, saying, "Brother, help me take off my clothes."
Zejin was stunned for a moment, his face turning bright red, and he immediately knelt down by the bed: "Men and women are different, please forgive me for not being able to fulfill Your Highness's request."
Oh, right, no one specifically told Zejin this, and Zejin never asked. From the first time they met, he assumed the little fairy was a girl. Because Emperor Chongle seemed to dote on his child too much, Zejin assumed that Emperor Chongle didn't care whether the child was a boy or a girl, which was why he called the infant a prince.
Seeing that Zejin didn't take off his clothes, Zai turned around and grabbed the shadow guard brother who was closest to him. The shadow guard was about to reach out, but Zejin stopped him.
"Didn't His Majesty emphasize that men like us cannot touch His Highness casually? You didn't always change His Highness's clothes like this before, did you? Even though His Highness is young now, His Highness's safety and health must be guaranteed. I'll go and call a palace maid to change His Highness's clothes. There is a difference between men and women. His Highness is of noble birth. Please consider your own position."
Looking at Zejin, who was full of conviction, the shadow guard began to doubt himself.
"What do you mean by men and women? I am the same as Your Highness."
Zejin: "Oh, so the Shadow Guard is a woman. I apologize for the intrusion."
He never doubted Zai's identity, not even when he suspected the shadow guard's...
It seems they really do treat their child like a "fairy".
The shadow guard finally understood Zejin's meaning and looked at Zejin with a complicated expression: "The young prince is a boy, a prince."
No wonder, the young prince's appearance is indeed very misleading, if he hadn't seen the young prince's true form before...
To be honest, he felt a little sorry for Zejin.
If his worldview has already been shaken, who knows how surprised he will be when he sees the young prince's true form?
However, in order to protect the royal family's secrets, the Shadow Guard would never tell Zekin about this. He just glanced sympathetically at Zekin, who was sitting on the floor by the bed contemplating life, and went over to skillfully change the cub's clothes.
Now, Zejin has become the cub's second favorite person after his father, so he curled up in a small ball on the big bed, and remembered to try to open his eyes and whisper to Zejin, "Brother, sleep with me."
Zekin: The temperature is too high, my brain has shut down.
He had just calmed himself down, thinking that so what if the little prince was a boy? Next, the boy would want him to sleep with him.
He could only lean against the edge of the bed and watch Qianyuan's sleeping face.
Even if it's a boy... you shouldn't trust others so easily...
Ze Jin was in a state of utter confusion. Looking at Qian Yuan's face, he felt a wave of soreness in his chest and didn't know what was wrong with him.
"His Majesty."
Footsteps sounded outside, and palace servants knelt down to pay their respects to Emperor Chongle, who had just returned.
Zejin finally breathed a sigh of relief, quietly rolled off the edge of the bed, and knelt at Qianyuan's feet.
After Emperor Chongle entered, he didn't even glance at Zejin, but went straight to the cub's bedside, reached out and scooped the cub into his arms:
"Why were you sleeping in the side hall? I couldn't find you when I came back."
The little one whimpered and rubbed against Emperor Chong Le while transforming into a dragon cub.
This is still the most comfortable way.
Although Zai can now fully transform into human form, he only feels a sense of liberation when he returns to his true form, no longer needing to use magic to maintain the disguise.
His scales were warmed like jade by the blankets, and Emperor Chongle also touched them with great affection.
When His Majesty had some free time, he liked to polish and oil the scales of the cubs. Even though the cubs' scales were already shiny, Emperor Chongle was still more satisfied when he saw the oily sheen on the scales of the dragon cub in his arms.
"Didn't I tell you not to wander around? You should stay where I can see you."
The cub whined sweetly, "The palace is Daddy's home, and I'm at home."
Emperor Chongle is only now getting a little used to his son's sweet talk. Whether in words or actions, the little boy is just too good at pleasing others.
Seeing how popular the cubs were, Emperor Chongle couldn't help but have more dark and negative thoughts, which were eventually cured by the cubs' kisses.
There's nothing I can do; he's the kind of father who can't live without his father.
Sometimes he even thinks his dad is so childish.
It's not that his thinking is naive, but rather that his actions show he's even more dependent on his parents than a cub. However, whenever the cub says things like, "I'm tired of kissing him, why is Daddy so clingy?", Emperor Chongle will show that red-eyed expression, as if he'd die if he were separated from him.
"Your little one doesn't like me anymore? You don't want me to be your daddy anymore?"
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The cub had no choice but to continue coaxing it.
Sometimes being a full-time babysitter is really tiring.
At this moment, the baby skillfully nestled in his father's arms, rubbing his head against his father's face repeatedly.
From Zejin's perspective, he could no longer see the cub in Emperor Chongle's arms, but he could hear the cub speaking to Emperor Chongle in a soft voice:
"I love Daddy the most today too..."
Zejin lowered his head, staring at the ground with the palace servants, unsure of his own emotions.
If the cub were born in the Western Regions and were his younger brother, then he would surely, like Emperor Chongle, meticulously nurture the cub, using the best milk and honey, the finest silks and jewels, and the deepest love he could give to raise it.
He was willing to give him the best of everything in the world, even the highest position in the world, as long as the cub wanted it...
As long as he can take the initiative to get close to me and express his feelings for me in a straightforward and sincere way.
Zejin understood.
He was jealous of Emperor Chong Le.
Extreme, unbearable jealousy towards everyone who forms a close relationship with the cub.
Each of them was luckier than me; they all encountered the cubs before me.
Zejin touched his chest, but even though jealousy was about to consume him, he couldn't show it in the slightest.
He is not qualified to compete with Emperor Chongle at all; he has no qualifications whatsoever.
But it doesn't matter. One day, Zejin will recuperate, hone his sharpest spear and claws, and personally seize his beloved treasures to keep in his own lair.
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