Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

Seeing him crying so sadly, Hua Yan felt distressed and gently wiped away his tears, "Don't worry, she is fine now."

"Really?" Yu Song's voice just fell, his eyes became blurry the next second, and then he closed his eyes the next second.

Before she knew it, she was surrounded by a faint gray mist.

However, the gray mist was useless to Hua Yan. As soon as it touched her, it ran away as if it was burned.

"Meng Chi, get out here!"

When she roared, the aura of the red rock fire on her body became even stronger, scaring all the dream demons away, and they fled before they could finish eating the blood-red on the ground.

The only people left in this silent and dark forest were Hua Yan and Yu Song who was trapped in a nightmare.

Once someone falls into the dream of a dream demon, people from the outside world cannot wake them up by force, otherwise the person in the dream will suffer backlash and even lose his life.

With his huge, delicate, fiery red wings spread, Hua Yan carried the person and flew away from the dark forest to a safe place.

"Shu Ling, will you come in with me when I enter my dream?"

[Of course, the three thousand worlds cannot constrain me. Oh, I still need a medium to appear, 嘤嘤嘤]

The magnificent palace.

The sound of children playing came from far away and was soon surrounded by a group of children in gorgeous clothes.

“There’s a red chicken!”

By the time Hua Yan reacted, she was grabbed by her feet and rotated 180 degrees.

Inverted vision, there is a group of little babies with chubby and fair faces, one of them is the most delicate and looks very cute.

But what followed wasn't cute at all.

The delicate little boy smiled an "evil" smile and said in a childish voice something that terrified Hua Yan: "This prince wants to eat this roast chicken tonight!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

The group of children were jumping and clapping their hands, looking very happy.

The little kids of noble status rarely saw animals on a daily basis, so they stretched out their chubby little hands out of curiosity and pulled at the animals here and there. Hua Yan felt like he was going bald.

She doesn't want to be a bald bird, which is ugly.

Perhaps the delicate little kid felt guilty and chased the group of children away, then jumped back holding the wilted red cobalt bird.

"Sixth Prince, please walk slowly and don't fall." The maids and eunuchs followed him nervously, fearing that Yu Song would get bumped.

It turns out that this beautiful child is Yu Song, the favored sixth prince of Jingguo. I didn't expect that the dream was about his childhood.

Damn, I always want to eat chicken!

"Mother, mother, look what I caught?"

Six-year-old Yu Song trotted into the room with a bright smile on his chubby face. The imperial concubine was sitting drinking tea, and her brows softened instantly when she saw Yu Song.

"This is not a chicken, this is a bird."

"A bird? But it looks like a human."

"Mother, is this bird called the Red Bird? It has red feathers all over its body!"

The imperial concubine smiled and said, "I don't know what kind of bird this is. Maybe it's a red bird as Song'er said."

Hua Yan felt strange. When one falls into the dream of a dream demon, there will not be such a harmonious and beautiful dream. Dreams will bring out the most frightening and painful things in people, driving the person trapped in the dream crazy and dying.

Looking at Yu Song’s dream, he is clearly very happy.

Yu Song really likes birds. Ever since she knew that she was a bird, and a bird that might be called Red Bird, the entire palace knew that the lovely and favored Sixth Prince had a very beloved Red Bird.

Yu Song already regarded her as his good friend.

Hua Yan also grew up with him in his dreams, and gradually became a handsome young man.

Yu Song’s situation in the dream was different. The emperor of Jingguo did not send him to the Changliu School to learn martial arts.

The road bird is afraid of being eaten every day.

"Xiao Huahua, my father and mother said that I have grown up and need to discuss marriage. But I don't want to marry a strange woman, and I don't want to get married."

Yu Song held the red bird and spoke in a depressed mood.

In the dream, Yu Song grew up, but before he encountered the key point of the dream, Hua Yan had been protecting him with his bird body until the opportunity came.

A drop of cool water fell on Hua Yan's bird head, and the little cutie Yu Song started crying.

Hua Yan rubbed his cheek soothingly, and he hugged him tighter, "Father and Mother love me, if I say I don't want to, they will definitely not force me."

As he spoke, Yu Song walked out of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests with the red bird in his arms at a brisk pace.

If it was the Emperor Jingguo outside the dream, he might have followed Yu Song's wishes, but this is Meng Chi's dream, how could it be possible for him to do as he wished.

"Ridiculous! As a prince of a country, how can you not marry wives and concubines!" The inkstone and inkstone were spilled all over the floor, and the broken porcelain pieces of the teacup were all over the floor. There was an eye-catching bright red mark on the left forehead of the Sixth Prince.

His eyes were red as he stared at his father in disbelief. From childhood to adulthood, his father had always been kind and open-minded, never scolding him, fearing that he didn't love him enough.

Now the man who was furious with the emperor looked very unfamiliar. He felt very disappointed and disappointed.

"Since the emperor insists that I marry, then I will marry Huahua!"

Hua Yan was shocked: Yu Song, are you really a bird fetishist?

The emperor was so angry that his hands were shaking, "You actually want to marry a bird!"

"Someone, stew this bird for me immediately!"

"Father, you can't do that!"

Hua Yan was captured and Yu Song was desperate.

At night, Yu Song cried uncontrollably while holding a pot of meat soup, his eyes as red as walnuts.

"Huahua, you died so tragically."

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

The broth in the pot was delicious, and the aroma made his stomach growl. He was too busy being sad and crying to eat dinner, and now he was hungry from crying.

Yu Song wiped his tears, stared at the broth and said seriously: "Huahua, don't worry, I will never eat you. I will give you a grand funeral. From now on, you will be the only wife in my heart."

"Pfft-"

"Who! Who's laughing here?"

A girl in fiery red was leaning against the bed, without a smile on her face.

Yu Song blushed all of a sudden, "Who are you? How dare you break into this prince's palace in the middle of the night?"

"Sixth Prince, I am your flower."

"The whole palace knows that my Huahua is a bird. How could she be a woman like you? Leave now, or I will..."

As Yu Song spoke, his eyes widened. He couldn't believe what he saw. He saw the young girl suddenly transformed in front of him, turning into a familiar face, his Huahua!

Hua Yan stood on the windowsill, raised his neck and glanced at the boy.

His expression is so adorable.

Yu Song ran towards the red cobalt bird in shock, looking left and right, without any sign of fear.

"Huahua, you are actually a deity! I knew you were extraordinary!"

God? Wouldn’t most people’s first reaction to this be that it’s a demon?

Yu Song excitedly hugged a red bird tightly in his arms, but when he thought of Hua Yan, who looked like a young girl just now, his face turned red and he let go of her reluctantly.

His eyes fell on the pot of meat on the table. Yu Song swallowed his saliva, and at the same time his stomach protested again. The boy's cheeks turned redder, and Hua Yan smiled softly, "Eat quickly, don't starve our Sixth Prince."

With his mouth full of meat and his cheeks puffed out, Yu Song looked at Hua Yan, who had transformed into a young girl, and said, "Hua Hua, I don't want to get married. Do you have a way to take me away?"

Hua Yan propped up his head and stared at the boy's slightly red cheeks with a smile: "Why doesn't the Sixth Prince want to get married?"

"I don't like other people, and I don't want to live under the same roof with strangers all day long."