Chapter 29

"Cough cough cough cough!!!!" Cyril choked on his tea and let out a violent cough. Not to mention Cyril, even Qiao Nan who was eavesdropping and others watching on the side were shocked.

"This, this, this..." Uncle Lei was the first to jump up: "No! Your Highness is not old enough to get married!"

"The Dragon Clan does not need marriage to consolidate its status."

"It's not about consolidating my position. I've been friends with God Qiao for a long time. When I met him today, I realized that I fell in love with him at first sight, so I boldly proposed this idea."

"You're farting." Cyril cursed, leaving no room for change: "Do you think I will sell Nannan?"

"Don't say it so harshly." Norman remained unmoved: "If you agree, half of the human empire will belong to His Highness the Prince."

As soon as he said these words, except for Cyril, everyone else's jaws were almost dropped in shock.

What is the concept of a semi-human empire?

This means that after gaining control of this half of the human empire, the dragon race will surpass everyone on the continent and become the strongest race.

Qiao Nan almost tore the clothes in his hands with a cold face.

If you go there by yourself, you might as well be imprisoned by Norman.

He did not forget Norman's description of himself in the background.

I want to lock myself in a dark room...

Norman is indeed a pervert. No matter for your own life or for future missions, you must stay away from him.

"Impossible." Cyril sneered and pulled back the others' chins, "I don't think you have such good intentions."

Everyone knows that Norman admires his teacher, and he loves it to the point of doing those deviant things. Cyril once admired his affection, but now when he saw Nannan, he directly said that it was love at first sight?

Give his shit!

Cyril felt that he was in a good mood today because he didn't beat up the other party.

"I hope you will think about it." After Norman said this, no one spoke again.

The two people were facing each other holding a cup of tea. The other waiters and guards were as quiet as chickens, standing aside and not daring to speak.

If you don't say anything, the storm in your brain will not stop, and the spirit of gossip in your heart has already flown out.

They really can’t hold back this amazing melon! They want to share it with their relatives and friends!

Who knows what these big guys are doing, and their moves may bring disaster to Chiyu, so it would be better for them not to say anything.

And... and eating melons and so on, regardless of camp!

Qiao Nan calmed down in the room for a while and found that there was no sound outside, so he quickly changed his clothes and came out of the dressing room.

He now has reasonable reasons to believe that they did not set up a barrier on purpose.

"The butler's taste is quite good." Cyril gave a rare compliment to the butler.

In just a few contacts, I got a feel for Qiao Nan's preferences. I knew that he didn't have a weird pursuit of jewelry like his father. Instead, he made a white slim-fitting dress according to their demon clan's aesthetics, with matching matching underneath.

Wearing white boots, cuffs and hem, the chest collar is also embroidered with the dragon clan emblem pattern with gold thread, and is also dotted with thin diamonds.

The size provided by Cyril was still Qiao Nan's previous size. After returning to his original shape, Qiao Nan's body shape was naturally the same as before. This data fit his body perfectly.

The cloth wrapped around the young man's body, revealing the youthfulness and vitality of a young man. His long golden hair was braided into a loose braid by the maid and placed on his shoulders, with blue inlays on it.

The colored gem hair button is fastened, which complements the young man's sky-blue eyes, but will not take away his brilliance.

In order to take care of Qiao Nan's height, these boots were slightly heeled, making the young man look more upright. While adjusting his cuffs, Qiao Nan came out of the room, trotted to Cyril's side, and stood beside him.

: "You should also go change your clothes. Time is running out, right?"

Cyril looked at Qiao Nan's outfit with satisfaction, and pinched his cheek. He was satisfied to see Qiao Nan's shy expression. Then he stood up and nodded slightly to Norman, "I'll go change clothes. You

Don't move your hands or feet."

Warned, Norman smiled and nodded.

Cyril is not here, and the atmosphere in the room seems to be a lot more relaxed. Even the people of the Dragon Clan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. The exchange between Cyril and the Lord of the Human Clan just now was a bit subtle, and there was also a hint of tit-for-tat. The two of them

Sitting together, the pressure makes people break into cold sweats.

The most important thing is! The person here now is the source of gossip!

"Since you are Cyril's son, as your elder, it seems unreasonable not to give you some greeting gifts." Norman reached into his sleeves and took out a small, palm-sized box from his storage bracelet.

The box was carved from black wood and was very plain. It didn't even have any patterns on it, and it didn't look valuable. Qiao Nan hesitated for a while but took it, "Thank you, I'll let my father return the gift."

"It was originally a greeting gift. The return gift will only make your father worry." Norman did not mention the proposal. Instead, he put himself in the position of an elder. It seemed that he was really Qiao Nan's elder.

It is true that there is no need to reciprocate the greeting gifts given by the elders to the younger ones, but Qiao Nan felt that he could not accept the gifts from the other party so calmly. How could Norman, a guy like him, be so kind as to give him good things?

He just said that he wanted to marry him!

He clearly recognized himself, but he kept pretending not to recognize him.

It’s obviously for this!

Qiao Nan would definitely not believe it if the other party had no plans. He was still thinking about why the other party wanted to lock him up in the dark room. Now Qiao Nan is not very clear about it, but the other party's plan is definitely more than that.

He wanted to marry himself, and he probably coveted something from the dragon clan, so he took a roundabout way to attack him.

Still have to be careful.

Now that the other party recognizes him, he can find a time to talk to him. As for what the other party will do to him now?

Father is not a decoration.

What Qiao Nan is more afraid of is that a few people will all get together. At that time, it will be difficult to make up his origin. Do he have to tell them that he was reincarnated from the Demon Clan all the way to the Celestial Clan?

If I remember correctly, it seems that the God of Light is taking the blame now.

The God of Light, who had already taken countless scapegoats on his body, did not know that he had several more huge scapegoats on his body.

At this time, Qiao Nan was still dealing with the most difficult Norman in the palace.

He was wearing a mask back then, and he could recognize himself at that time. Not only was he not wearing a mask now, but his face was also 40-50% similar to his own. It was ridiculous that he couldn't guess it.

I don’t know how the other party can tell the difference.

"I wonder if I will have the honor to invite you to visit our human race after the festival is over? The human race's vast land and abundant resources are much better than the demonic domain." Norman invited.

"Sorry, Lord Norman, I have no idea of ​​leaving here recently, but if there is a chance in the future, I will probably go. Then I will trouble you to entertain me." Qiao Nan refused directly.

After finally arriving at the Demon Clan, I was planning to stay there until the mission was completed and leave. How could I waste my time elsewhere?

Of course, if there are related tasks, he will definitely leave the Demon Realm.

But it was Norman who reminded Qiao Nan that his current identity is the crown prince of the Dragon Clan. After the festival, whether he wants it or not, he will definitely follow Cyril back to the Dragon Clan. How will he refuse Cyril then?

What about the request to take him back?

Sure enough, he still needs to find time to confess to his father. If his father helps him, his mission should be much smoother. As long as he doesn't tell the other party about the game, he should be forgiven by the other party...

Qiao Nan still has great trust in Cyril. He subconsciously believes that Cyril can help him complete this very difficult task, and also feels that the other party can keep secrets for him. He can be so assured of Cyril, but cannot confide in others.

the truth.

It was even more impossible to tell Norman.

Norman is the most troublesome among these people. Qiao Nan used to think that Norman was a good person who looked gentle and harmless, but this person was actually full of bad intentions.

You don't know what he is thinking, and you can't judge his next move. Even if you tell Amos, you don't want to tell Norman, because Qiao Nan can understand Amos's behavior, but cannot analyze Norman's.

"If there is a chance, I will take Nannan there, but not now."

Cyril came out of the locker room. He changed clothes much faster than Qiao Nan.

The clothes on both of them are of the same style, except that Qiao Nan's clothes are smaller. Cyril's clothes are more complicated and gorgeous, which is more in line with the aesthetics of the dragon tribe.

It must be that the housekeeper specially asked the tailor to make a similar style.

Cyril was very satisfied with the clothes made by the tailor. He stretched out his arms, hoping that Qiao Nan could hold his hand, "The butler should have added a seat for you. Then you can sit next to me."

"Does Amos know that His Highness the Prince is coming?" Norman asked suddenly.

"The butler should have told Amos."

The butler did tell Amos, but Amos didn't take it seriously and forgot about it. At most, it was just an extra chair and an extra mouth.

Anyway, he was Cyril's son, and he wasn't a shameful person, so it wasn't a bad idea to give him some face, so he waved his hand and agreed.

The closer the festival started, the busier Amos became. He finally finished everything in his hands and finally returned to the palace before the festival started.

He did not go to Cyril, but went back to his room and changed into the most solemn and gorgeous clothes to prepare for the ceremony. He and several of his subordinates gave instructions and issued an order regardless of the surprised eyes of his confidants.

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Yesterday, he warned them in advance. Today is just the official implementation. Amos has made up his mind and will not care what others say about him. The city lords were full of tangles, what they wanted to say to Amos.

, but after they saw Amos’s expression, they swallowed back everything they wanted to say.

They thought Amos was going crazy.

Your Majesty said he was asleep, but in fact he had died, but there was only one body left lying there.

Amos has been looking for hope of resurrection for thousands of years, but has failed so far.
To be continued...