"Your Royal Highness, we have searched all the places in the vicinity, but we have not found the whereabouts of Princess Potmar."

"Are you all rubbish, look for it again!"

"This is your daughter, Kuntila, who looks like a princess." Portmar's father, Pelagios II (Portmar's nephew was Pelagios III), looked at his wife with a frosty face.

"That's better than you pushing her out and using an old man as a plaything!" For her husband's accusations, Kuntila didn't buy it.

"You know, blight, plague, rebellion, all sorts of bad things have made the Empire's finances very difficult, and my incompetent father has no more than two years to live, and I must find a way to sit in that position." Pelagios walked slowly behind his wife and reached out to wrap his arms around the other's waist, "I have to lay a foundation for Antiochus." ”

"Are you really going to let Antiochus inherit the country?" Kuntila directly shook off her husband's hand and stared back at the other party, "What else will he do besides messing around in a brothel all day long?" ”

"I know you've always had a bad relationship with him, but I've made him the future prince after all, and I admit that he doesn't know moderation right now, but he's always going to grow, isn't he?"

"Are you joking with me?"

Kuntila sneered at her husband with disdain, and no one in the emperor knew what kind of virtue Antiochus had as the son of her husband's ex-wife, but her husband still insisted on the position of prince he had set.

If Antiochus had made meritorious deeds on the battlefield, or had any outstanding talents, then he could be called amorous by wandering among flowers, but he was deeply involved in it from the age when he was able to harm women, and that can only be called erosion.

Of course, Pelagios knew what his son was, but he wasn't prepared to change his decision.

"In short, Portmar must be sent to Dugu City, Mantiac is already old, and she will become the queen of Dugu City, which is a good thing for the Empire."

......

At this moment, the outskirts of the imperial capital.

There were still traces of rain in the air, and the blonde girl didn't care about the standing water on the ground, took a deep breath of the earthy smell of the field, tilted her head, opened her arms, and let the cold wind blow through her hair.

"It's so beautiful! Is this the outside world? It's fascinating! ”

Her blue eyes greedily absorbed the scenery around her in her mind, and she was fascinated by the scenes that were more real than the books described.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is simple, sparse and ordinary, but in the eyes of girls, they are so fresh.

The girl is like a canary that has broken free from its cage, dancing and singing freely in this world.

The pale yellow dress and the yellowing wheat fields contrasted with each other, and the girl was barefoot, and the dirt under her feet covered her white soles with a black shell, and no one stopped her wayward behavior.

This is none other than Princess Portmar who ran out of the palace.

With Zhang Lin's help, no one found out when and how the princess left the palace, and they were still looking for the princess's whereabouts in the imperial capital.

Zhang Lin looked at the excited Portmar from the side, but he still agreed to the other party's request and took him out of the palace early the next morning.

"This is the air of freedom!"

Potmar cheered, as if she had forgotten all her worries.

After a while, Portma, who had been jubilant enough, noticed Zhang Lin's smiling expression, realized that he seemed to be a little out of shape, lifted his skirt, and trotted to Zhang Lin's side.

"Sorry, I'm so excited, but...... It's amazing, I knew you weren't ordinary people and I would remember this feeling, this feeling of freedom for the rest of my life. ”

When Zhang Lin saw the other party's sincere smile, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, "Are you satisfied?" Do you want to experience something new? ”

"What else?"

Zhang Lin snapped his fingers and summoned the black young dragon.

"Do you want to fly?" Zhang Lin turned his head and looked at Portmar in shock.

"Dragon, dragon!?" Seeing this legendary creature, apparently hard to believe, Potmar cautiously leaned forward and gently touched the dragon scales with her palm, the slightly cold touch and the sound of the young dragon from time to time clearly told her that it was real.

Zhang Lin turned over and stepped onto the young dragon's back, stretched out his hand to invite, "Come on." ”

"You're amazing!"

After the two of them sat down, the young dragon soared into the sky.

Potmar grabbed Zhang Lin a little nervously, as if she was afraid that she would fall, but soon, the unique feeling of looking down on the earth from the sky dispelled the fear in her heart, and she even boldly leaned her body outward.

"Let's go back to the palace!"

“......？”

"I mean, let's go back!" Potmar thought that Zhang Lin didn't hear clearly, so she leaned into his ear and said in a louder voice.

"Oh," Zhang Lin controlled the young dragon to fly in the direction of the imperial capital after confirming that the other party was serious, "Don't want to go farther away?" ”

"I'll have a chance in the future." At this time, Potmar seemed to have something on her mind, and after the excitement passed, she was a little dull.

Zhang Lin didn't say anything, and his eyes locked on the circular city below.

"Hold on!"

"What......"

As soon as Portmar wanted to ask, the sudden feeling of falling made her hurriedly cling to Zhang Lin's arm, holding on to it, and closing her eyes regardless of it.

As if intending to stimulate the girl, the young dragon directly crossed an arc in the sky and accelerated towards the bottom.

When Potmar heard the guards' hurried panicked words, such as "protect Your Majesty" and "protect His Royal Highness the Prince", he reopened his eyes and found that they had fallen in the palace at this time.

Antiochus, who had just returned from outside the palace, stepped through the gate and looked at the guards in the courtyard as if they were facing a great enemy, and followed their gaze upwards with some curiosity.

Antiochus' eyes came into view of the huge dragon head, a flaming snort brushing his face with burning heat, and the smell of burning hair slowly wafted into his nose.

The prince, who had just been in the brothel on the drugs, sat down on the ground in an instant, and the fishy yellow liquid flowed down the fat trouser tube to the ground.

Potmar, who had flipped off the dragon's back, looked condescendingly at her half-brother's embarrassed appearance, and immediately burst out laughing.

And under the protection of the guards, looking at his daughter who appeared with the black dragon, Peragios II was stunned.