"So have you found the princess of the Crystal Kingdom?" Yan Zigao asked.

The old king heard the clear voice peculiar to the young man, turned his head to look at Yan Zigao, who was dressed in black robes, and looked at his son in puzzlement.

Volen raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pull Yan Zigao to his side, and said frankly, "He is my little apple." ”

"What...... Meaning? The wrinkles on the king's forehead deepened a little, and he looked at Yan Zigao suspiciously, "He's a goblin?" ”

"It's also someone I like." Vaughn shrugged his shoulders noncommittally and took the cute Yan Zigao into his arms.

The old king was more than ten years old in an instant, his bloodless lips were pursed, his eyes looked between the two of them a few times, and finally he opened his mouth and asked, "Is he a girl?" ”

Although Yan Zigao was surprised by Fu En's straightforwardness, he felt a little uncomfortable when the king sensed displeasure in his eyes, but he still smiled indifferently: "I am a man, and I have nothing to do with your son. ”

While turning his head to look at the frowning Voln, Yan Zigao's smile couldn't be maintained, so he could only grit his teeth and say softly: "He's not the person I like." ”

Vonne, indeed, is not someone he likes.

Unexpectedly, he was with Gongjingxun for three lifetimes and was pampered for three lives, Yan Zigao vaguely felt that this was not an accident, and the chance of meeting Gongjingxun again was very high, so he would not like others anymore.

Even if Gongjingxun did not appear in this life, Yan Zigao believed that he had been deeply poisoned by it, and only Gongjingxun could be solved by this medicine.

It's just that when he said this, his heart was congested, and his facial features were tightly covered by the quilt, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

Hearing the young man's denial of Von's words, the king's face that almost vomited blood again improved a lot, and he patted Yan Zigao's shoulder with a smile, and said kindly: "Let you see you laugh, Vonn has been open-mouthed since he was a child." ”

The two of them in a harmonious atmosphere said a word, but the temperature around Fu En on the side couldn't be lower, and Yan Zigao, who was talking to the old king, squinted.

Maybe there was a joke in saying 'like' just now, but when he heard Yan Zigao's denial, I have to say that he was very unhappy.

Especially when he was unhappy, the main source of the disaster, Yan Zigao, also smiled indifferently, which made the unhappiness in Volne's heart turn into anger, and his thin lips pursed unhappily.

Yan Zigao felt Volyn's displeasure, but he didn't want to recruit peach blossoms again, so he had to pretend to be stupid to the end and show the courtesy of the younger generation to the fullest.

The old king looked at the young man in front of him with satisfaction, and found that the child was not only handsome in appearance, but also spoke very well, so he told everything that had happened before.

After listening to the statement of the elderly king, Yan Zi held his chin high and fell into deep thought.

According to the old king, the situation should be like this, the pocket princess was stolen, and it was seven dwarfs.

It's a laughable change, and no matter how twists and turns and incredible the process is, everything seems to be developing towards the finale of "The Best Fairy Tale Pocket Princess", I really don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

According to this development, his poisonous apple will eventually be eaten. The only good thing is that he already knows the end and can mourn for himself in advance.

Volin clearly sensed the young man's depressed mood, pulled him into his arms, lifted his drooping chin, and looked deep into Yan Zigao's eyes.

With such a reassuring look, he was not looking at an ordinary friend at all, Yan Zigao turned his head nervously to look at the old king, and hurriedly struggled out of Voln's embrace.

The old king's eyelids were lowered, and after a while he asked kindly, "What's your name?" ”

It was quiet for a while, Yan Zigao recalled the name of his body, and Fu En was shocked - after getting along for a while, he subconsciously seemed to be very familiar with this young man, so familiar that he forgot to ask his name. It feels like his name has long been engraved in my heart.

Yan Zigao finally remembered what the mermaid king called him, and when he was relieved, he replied as naturally as possible: "Gafan." ”

"Not that name." Volin immediately denied Yan Zigao's self-introduction.

Vaguely, I remember that the boy's name should be ...... Three words.

After Yan Zigao was denied, he turned his head to meet Fu En's eyes in surprise, and as a result, in such deep eyes, he almost lost his armor.

"Ahem, maybe I know where the pocket princess is." Turning his head in disguise, he said to the old king.

Vone, however, did not intend to stop there, threw the boy on the shoulder, and asked, "Why do you insist on looking for the pocket princess?" ”

"Then we have to trouble the Gafan children to take us down." The old king didn't give Yan Zigao a chance to speak, glanced at his son warningly, and said, "Our country does not plan to make enemies with the Crystal Country, and it is very likely that the pocket princess will most likely become your wife." ”

Volen found that Yan Zigao's face suddenly turned pale, and he was really dissatisfied with the old king's behavior of trying to tear off the relationship between the two twice, and forcibly pressed Yan Zi in his arms in front of the old king, and announced domineeringly: "My wife can only be the person I like, and can only be the person in my arms." ”

Ignoring Yan Zigao's struggle, he lowered his head and kissed his lips fiercely.

Yan Zigao's palm on the back of Volne's hand used his strength, but he couldn't break the big palm on his shoulder, so he could only disarm and surrender in this lip battle, and was tightly pressed into the man's arms by the hand around his waist, almost losing his breath in Volne's lips and tongue with a faint tobacco smell.

At this moment, he forgot who he was, he was overwhelmed by the intense kiss and insisted on the belief that he wanted to find Gongjing, he could only deeply feel the heat of the man in front of him, and he could only remember the feeling given by this man.

Could it be him?

Yan Zigao guessed grogily.

So Josson......

Under dusk.

The miniature princess, dressed in a pale blue princess dress, sat in front of the wooden house and watched as seven tiny figures emerged from the distant horizon and came back giggled.

Turning into the house with a smile, and when he came out again with his food plate, the seven dwarfs had already arrived at the front of the house.

"Little princess, what's in the food plate?" The seven dwarfs looked at each other as they looked at the contents of the plate.

The cherry blossom petal-like lips of the miniature princess hooked a sweet smile: "This is the cookie I made, thank you for helping me escape from the snake's nest." ”

Although her face is still green, this smile can already be seen that she will be a great beauty who will captivate the country and the city in the future.

At the beginning, because of the beauty of the pocket princess, she couldn't bear to be eaten by a group of snakes, and the seven of them worked together to save her. Now the seven dwarfs who were brave and brave could not refuse the sincere smile of the pocket princess, scratched their heads, and took a biscuit and swallowed it in a gulp.

The little dwarf at the head saw that the little princess had sparkling eyes and felt that he should say something, so he smiled and praised, "It's good!"

The first person to eat the crab is often the most difficult, but someone who does the first one is much easier.

"That's right! It's so delicious! So under his leadership, the other dwarfs also admired.

"Look! We hunted rabbits today. The dwarf proudly held up the rabbit with its legs tied to show the little princess.

When the miniature princess heard this, she turned her head and saw the rabbit with red eyes, and her head was pitifully shrugged, and her heart suddenly softened into cotton.

"Let's let it go, it's so pathetic." The pitiful Pocket Princess made a reluctant request.

For a moment, none of the seven dwarfs could believe what they had heard.

"It's the result of a day's work." The leader of the dwarfs had no choice but to explain, "We are all kind, but if we don't cook it, we will only go hungry at night." ”

"We've got cookies too." The Pocket Princess said, but looked down to see that there was only one cookie left on the plate.

Her face rubbed against the ground, flushed, and there wasn't enough flour in the vat.

The rabbit's ears twitched, and the rabbit's head hung even lower.

The Pocket Princess was very embarrassed, she really didn't want the rabbit to be food in the pot, but the seven dwarfs were going to make it dinner.

From the beginning of her heart, the pocket princess bit her lower lip aggrievedly, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears.

And at this moment, an old woman staggered not far from the path.

Trembling to open the fence door, the wrinkled woman's old voice sounded: "Lovely princess, what makes you frown beautifully?"

A few people at the door heard the sound and turned their heads to look, only to see an old woman in a black robe, with a wrinkled face and a kind smile, holding a fruit basket in her elbow, staggering step by step.

Under the loving gaze of the old woman, the pocket princess said sadly, "If we don't boil the rabbit, we will go hungry."

The old woman looked at the little rabbit who had given up the struggle, smiled and lifted the flower cloth on the fruit basket, and laughed slowly in a hoarse voice: "I have some fruit here, if you want, you can have dinner."

The basket was full of fruit, and the seven dwarfs were a little thirsty when they saw it, and the Pocket Princess was overjoyed, but politely declined: "No, if we eat these fruits." What do you eat? ”

"Don't worry about me, I've already eaten it." The old woman enthusiastically picked up a pear and stuffed it into the dwarf's hand, and the next few dwarfs picked up the fruit half-pushing, half-putting.

With a loving smile, the old woman picked up the apple from the basket seemingly casually and approached the princess, who was standing aside.

"This is for you, beautiful princess."

The pocket princess looked at the tempting apple in her palm, and was also a little thirsty, so after thanking the old woman gratefully, she scooped up water from the water tank, washed it and put it close to her lips......