Beasts contend

When Shen Ming walked to the medicine field, Fan Dong was playing with the big white radish.Hares and squirrels from nowhere are standing and dancing on the medicine fields and fences, and a group of birds are flying in the sky. The white birds are surrounded in the middle, singing while flapping their wings.Fan Dong took out a deck chair from the storage ring, and lay there happily, feeling the singing of the birds and enjoying the cool breeze of the dancing animals.

The big white radish seemed very excited, and directed the herbs to throw the sweet fruit into the juicer by Fan Dong's hand.

As soon as Fan Dong drank the juice in his hand, a beautiful vine immediately hung down, rolled up the cup and refilled it for Fan Dong.

Fan Dong would make himself comfortable no matter where he went.

Shen Ming paused and looked at Fan Dong quietly.

Fan Dong saw him, smiled and took out another chair, motioned for Shen Ming to sit down and said: "Come on, Ah Ming, sit here. Look at how cute these little friends are. They ran down the mountain to play. You said you would Don't keep them up?"

Shen Ming said: "Your Highness can raise it if you like it."

Fan Dong turned to look at Shen Ming.At first, Shen Ming was like a symbol to him, without his own personality, without his own opinion, just the "protagonist" of a story.After getting along, Shen Ming is slowly changing, from being reticent at the beginning to being willing to speak up now.This is a very normal thing for him, but for Shen Ming who was sent to the slave market and taught to obey his master since he was a child, this change is very huge.

The "system prompt" that appears from time to time is the best proof.

The "symbol" of Shen Ming gradually became a living person in Fan Dong's heart.

Fan Dong said: "If one day, you decide not to be friends with me, you must tell me."

Shen Ming was stunned.Unspeakable emotion surged in his heart, yes, Fan Dong regarded him as a friend, but Fan Dong never regarded him as a slave from the very beginning.

It was Fan Dong who told him that people should live in a human way.

Shen Ming said: "Your Highness."

Fan Dong was shocked by Shen Ming's shout.No matter who it is, being stared at by such a beautiful woman in front of him and calling himself in a slightly hoarse voice, he will instantly wake up from fright.If you have little self-control, you will simply hand over your entire wealth to the beauty: "You can buy whatever you want, buy, buy, buy!"

Fortunately, his self-control is still very high.

Fan Dong raised his head and looked at Shen Ming.

Shen Ming hesitated for a moment, and told him everything Qiu Fengbai had told him.Qiu Fengbai did not have a good impression of the Ryan royal family, and a large part of the reason was that it was not yet determined who the person who leaked the secret was!

Shen Ming honestly expressed his thoughts: "Recently, I have been thinking about how I should face Your Highness if the truth is really like that."

Fan Dong fell silent.

"However," Shen Ming raised his head and looked at Fan Dong, "Mr. Even Qiu said that what happened in the previous generation has nothing to do with us. Your Highness, I don't know what I will do when that day really comes, but I will never look at Fan Dong." His Highness raises his sword—I swear on my life."

Fan Dong's heart was pounding.What to do, his self-control is running away!

Fan Dong tried hard to find his voice: "Then we will still be the same as before!"

Shen Ming said "um", nodded and said: "Okay, it's still the same as before." He sat aside at Fan Dong's invitation, and took the juice from the vine with a smile.

Seeing that the atmosphere between Fan Dong and Shen Ming had returned to normal, Dabai Luobo happily ran over and said, "Look at me, I'll let everyone play for you!"

Fan Dong said: "Good!"

Big Bailuo stretched out his two chubby hands, moved out his conductor stand, and began to conduct in a dignified manner to the music score.

The cheerful movement overflowed from the "instruments" of the Lingzhis.

The big white radish has a little pride on its face.

It is a radish with culture, literacy and pursuit—ah no, white ginseng.

Qiu Fengbai stood upstairs looking at the bustling medicine field.

He didn't want to associate with members of the royal family, but every time he saw the light in Shen Ming's eyes, he was very grateful to Fan Dong.If the price of revenge for his friend is to make his son lose the light in his eyes forever, then he would rather never take revenge.

The dead will never come back, of course the living are more important.

Qiu Fengbai sighed softly.That's right, why can't he figure out such a simple thing?Maybe it's not that I don't understand, I just don't want to think about it.It's not that the dead friend doesn't want to let him go, it's that he doesn't want to let him go.

It's just that when people live in this world, they always have to do some stupid things to live a life.

The wavering in Qiu Fengbai's eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by firmness as always.

When Edward returned to the manor, he saw the servants busily shuttling through the medicine field, and there was a pleasant fragrance in the air, faint but lingering in his nose—like a little paw , caught everyone's sense of smell like a play.The little animals sensed the arrival of a powerful person, and ran into the medicinal herbs in panic.The medicinal herbs swayed in the wind, as if mocking their timidity, and at the same time hung down a leaf politely to cover the little rabbit's accidentally exposed short tail.

Gavin, who followed Edward, stared at all this dumbfounded.

Where is your Highness?

Edward also frowned, and asked his servant where Fan Dong had gone.The servant naturally knew Edward, and showed Fan Dong the way respectfully.It turned out that he went to the valley.

Edward and Gavin headed straight to the lake.

A long oven was built by the lake, with red charcoal burning on it, and the sun was shining brightly, but the vines built a big green barrier above the oven, keeping the flames out, leaving only the slow Cool wind pours in from all around.The servants were busy on the grill, but they didn't even break a sweat because of the ice and snow in the lake.Everyone brushes different seasonings on the barbecue step by step, and the barbecue is at its best when it is moved from one side of the oven to the other.

The servants offered the barbecue to Fan Dong and his friends as if they were offering treasures.

Edward looked up, and saw that the group of Presbyterian children were all there, and there were a few ugly guys.What's more, they were only wearing a pair of triangular shorts!

what the hell!

Edward faintly felt that he had seen this thing before, but he couldn't think clearly.He motioned Gavin to be quiet and approached quietly.

Fan Dong was lying comfortably on the recliner and talking loudly: "For a big man, what's so awkward about wearing swimming trunks? In some places, even women can wear them."

Dia, who occasionally played a guest role as a fox friend, was in high spirits: "Really?"

Fan Dong said, "Of course." He took out the papier-mâché and pen, and showed off his superb drawing skills in front of Dia.Sunshine, beach, coconut trees, bikinis, what a wonderful time!

Dia's eyes almost fell out: "Is there any more?"

Fan Dong said: "Of course, the girls in those places are also very open. You can ask her to go to the beach, and you can do many things, such as helping her apply sunscreen..." He drew a man on the paper while talking Stretch out your hand to massage the key parts of the eclectic picture, "Just apply it like this, and apply it all over the body."

Dia's eyes lit up, and he swallowed: "Smear the whole body! Good place, good place, Your Highness, let's be together some other day—" Before he could finish speaking, David on the side covered his mouth forcefully.

Dia and Fan Dong froze for a moment, followed David's gaze and looked back.

Edward stood behind them with a smile, stretched out his hand gently, and the two "peerless masterpieces" in Fan Dong's hand fell into his hands.

The paintings on the screen are all beauties. The men are only wearing short briefs, while the women are better, with a small piece of fabric on them.If it weren't for the fact that the two pictures didn't seem to have that dirty sense of obscenity, Edward was afraid that he would not be able to control his hand that wanted to strangle Fan Dong to death.

Edward said: "Your Highness, do you envy these places?"

Fan Dong said: "No, no, no, I'm not envious, not at all." He just misses it a little.

Edward's heart softened when he saw Fan Dong's small eyes.How can a person's nature change so quickly?He needs to give each other some time to accept or change.

Edward said: "We can also go and see in the future." He meant, "We can also do a lot of things." Smearing the whole body and so on, I really look forward to it when I think about it.

Fan Dong: "..."

Edward generously returned the painting to Fan Dong, and changed the subject: "Why did they all meet together?"

The blond beauty explained: "Commander Edward, I was notified by the academy to come to find His Highness." He smiled slightly, "The academy decided to let us represent the academy to be in charge of a ceremony at the opening of the Festival of Beasts. We are here to find Your Highness discussed it."

Edward said, "Your Highness will come down to congratulate you?"

The blond beauty said: "We think so, but His Highness seems to be reluctant." Before he had time to persuade, Fan Dong had already summoned his servants and decided to have a barbecue meeting.

Edward looked at Fan Dong: "Your Highness is unwilling?"

Fan Dong said concisely: "It's so hot."

Blonde beauty: "..."

Fan Dong counted seriously: "You Zhuyong will be younger for at least half an hour, right? Then you have to arrive early and wait for the stage at the back. Then for formal occasions, you must wear thick formal clothes. I can't stand it if I think about it. Don't do it."

The blond beauty gritted her teeth: "Your Highness, Your Majesty!" He thought it was because Fan Dong had many concerns, such as not wanting to show off, not wanting to compete with Vincent and Phil, but he never thought it would be this reason.

Fan Dong leaned back and hid beside Edward with a chair.

The crazy beauty seems a little scary!Every time the beauty gets angry, he will definitely surrender unconditionally, which is not good, very bad!

The blond beauty took a deep breath and tried to stand in Fan Dong's "standpoint" to analyze the pros and cons for him: "Your Highness, even if you don't participate in Zhu Yong, you should wear thick formal clothes. And as the prince of the empire, it is impossible for you to hide Yes, you have to be on guard all day to welcome more important envoys. But it’s different if you participate in Zhu Yong, Zhu Yong will consume a certain amount of mental power, and you can use the excuse of needing a rest to hide.”

After saying this, the blond beauty was also very complicated. If he hadn't been able to figure out this "reason" before...

Fan Dong carefully told the blonde beauty another important reason: "Actually, I don't know it at all."

Neither Fan Dong nor Colin Ryan were prepared for such a thing.No one has ever taught him what a prince should know.

Blonde beauty: "..."

Seeing Fan Dong's guilty and cautious expression, the blond beauty's anger disappeared instantly.Yes, how could he forget this, the former His Highness Colin Lane was notoriously ignorant and lacked the qualities to be a prince.It is an unspeakable irony that the opportunity that others dream of is presented to him, because no one ever thought he could do it—no one expected him to do it.

How ridiculous, it has been said that Colin Lane is the most beloved son and younger brother of His Majesty the King and Prince Vincent, but their favor is actually stingy with giving him the most basic guidance.

The blond beauty said softly: "It's okay, you can learn if you don't know it. Your Highness, it's very easy, and it's not a problem for Your Highness at all."

Fan Dong felt that his nose was hot, and he had a feeling that his nosebleed would flow out at any moment, so he couldn't help but grabbed Edward's hand and bit it hard.

Aww, such a beautiful guy is looking at him with incomparable tenderness, his proud self-control is getting out of control!

Edward: "..."

How can he keep his little lion in prison?