"...hair?" Chongye's sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

He stared at the smooth and shiny hair in his hand. They were clearly distinguished, showing a beautiful silver white, softly pressing against his palm. The most important thing is that they are the hair of the grand duke!

With such a lot, I won’t have pulled the grandpa bald?

Chongye was extremely guilty, and the hair in his hand was cold, just like his current mood. What's even more strange is that the Grand Duke didn't say a word at this time, as if he was stunned.

― Could it be that I was so angry that I was? Chongye became even more nervous.

After doing psychological construction for a long time, he slowly raised his head, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he looked at the Grand Duke.

The gilded eyes were a bit curious in their sense of inquisitiveness, and they stared straight at him, as if they were the first time seeing him from this angle. If the Grand Duke had not been extremely familiar with his holding him, Chongye would almost doubt whether the Grand Duke had changed his core.

The Grand Duke's face was so close that his hair grew longer and scattered on his shoulders. At this time, it fell down, covering the heavy leaves like a net. Just now, Chongye was wondering how he could hold the Grand Duke's hair, and he got the answer at this moment.

"De, Te, Li?" The Duke's eyes could be called hot. Chongye was slightly uncomfortable and called his name softly.

"... Are you calling me?" The Grand Duke frowned slightly, his voice was a little stagnant, and he could still hear some doubts.

Chongye: "…"

Otherwise? There are no one else here.

Wait - He suddenly thought of a possibility, Grand Duke, would he think his attitude was too disrespectful?

He was still holding a heavy handful of "evidence" in his hand. Chongye was stared at by the Grand Duke's golden eyes and felt more guilty.

After hesitating for a moment, he chose to abandon his integrity and hesitate: "Master, Master?"

The grand duke's eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and he actually smiled: "So good."

Not only that, he also reached out and poked Chongye's cheek that was bulging due to the depression. However, with a little movement, a few more hairs fell down and slowly fell on Chongye's face and body.

"..." Chongye defended himself, raising his hands to show his innocence, "This time, I didn't move!"

However, as soon as I raised my hand, the "evidence" in my hand was exposed naked in front of the Grand Duke. The Grand Duke's eyes moved over instantly, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"So that's it." After a while, he said something inconspicuous.

What is so? Chongye was both puzzled and nervous, like a cat's claws scratching his heart. He wished that the grandfather would say something quickly, even if he was scolding him, don't be so irrelevant, as if there was a sword of Damocles hanging on his head, and he would fall down at some point.

"I'm sorry, I pulled off... your hair." In the end, he decided to apologize to Da Jing first.

"I'm sorry?" The eldest duke raised his eyebrows slightly. Why did the little guy apologize for this?

He stroked his backhand and his hair fell off, which made Chongye stunned: "Ah?!"

"If you like it, take it." The Grand Duke said indifferently.

As he said this, he put the fallen hair into Chongye's hand.

No, no, did he say he likes the grand duke's hair?

Chongye held the eldest prince's hair with a confused look on his face.

As if he thought the little guy's eyes were so fun, the eldest prince admired it for a while before he looked up. He looked around and saw a vast white space. In front of the two was the gate with a very interstellar style.

He remembered that the little guy walked in from outside the door.

Yes, Detri has not yet passed the transformation period. Even turning into a human body is an accidental act.

After Leiden came over a few times, he discovered the benefits of another form. The posture of the forelimbs being completely off the ground and standing with the hind limbs only looks lighter and more flexible, and closer to the form of a little guy.

He vaguely remembered that he could become that way. Then he thought and recovered his human body. But in essence, it was still the giant dragon without Detri's memory.

After becoming like this, the biggest advantage for him was to hold the little guy in his arms. As if he had hugged him countless times, his body spontaneously remembered his previous movements and hugged the little guy in an extremely skillful posture.

The forelimbs turned into arms, and the dragon's claws turned into flexible fingers. The little guy seemed to notice something, approached his chest in a more dependent posture, rubbing his cheeks gently.

In an instant, the dragon realized that the little guy liked his form even more.

Since that's the case, he's good to maintain this look. It's not a lot of effort anyway, and he's still closer to the little guy.

He leaned closer to see the other person's small cheeks, his eyelashes shaking in his sleep, and his red lips that made soft murmurs... Everything is in sight.

It is a completely novel experience to look at the other person from this angle for the first time.

He was almost fascinated. If the little guy hadn't opened his eyes suddenly, he would have probably been watching endlessly and would never feel bored.

However, the little guy who woke up was more cute than when he was sleeping. His expression on his face was more lively and lively, and his voice was soft and clear. He called him: "Der, Te, Li?"

This name is really familiar. Until today, he understands where the familiarity comes from. It turns out that this is his name, and he is Detri. The owner mentioned by the little guy is not someone else, but he can only be him.

However, he still prefers another title.

He was stared at by the great master in an unknown sense, and Chongye bent his eyes flatteringly, and quickly changed his words: "Master, man?"

Once again, he lost his integrity, but his face was not visible, but his ears were quietly red: Oh! What kind of shame is this?

However, after hearing this title, the grand duke exuded a pleasant atmosphere, which was hard to ignore.

Chongye discovered that since he woke up, the grand duke began to be wrong. I won’t mention the hair loss for the time being, and there is also a strange habit of hearing people call him “master”. Could it be that he is still in a dream, and all this is fake?

With a cruel heart, Chongye pinched his cheek hard: "Well... it hurts!"

―It's really not a dream!

Because of too much force, a red mark suddenly appeared on his fair cheeks. The eldest prince frowned, gently pushed away his hand, and slowly lowered his head--

Seeing the eldest prince's cheeks getting closer, Chongye felt nervous for no reason: "Hmm? What do you want to do?"

He subconsciously wanted to push away the face of the grand duke, but the grand duke grabbed his hand and pinched it lightly or seriously. "Good," his eyes spoke like this.

Then--

A cool breath blew on his cheeks, and the Grand Duke's low voice rang in his ears: "If you blow it, it won't hurt."

It really didn't hurt anymore. The place where the Grand Duke blew over was like a high tide, slowly crawling with a blush, and then it became hot, and there was no trace of pain at all.

Chongye covered his face and in order to divert his attention, he hurriedly asked, "Hey, dragon?"

This question was what he wanted to ask at the beginning, but he was interrupted by the Grand Duke and now he remembered it.

Looking around, there was no giant dragon in the huge space. If it were still here, it would not have been ignored with its hill-like body.

"Dragon?" Detri raised his eyebrows slightly. Does the little guy actually know his identity?

"Yes, Dragon." Chongye made a flapping wings, "Did it fly away?"

Detrick thought and nodded: "Yes."

"Ah..." Chongye sighed, not knowing whether it was disappointment or worry, "Its scales..."

He wanted to ask if the dragon had changed its scales, but he didn't expect Detri to misunderstand what he meant, hugged him and turned around, looked at the piles of scales, and said, "If you like it, take it."

―This sentence sounds so familiar.

The Grand Duke said so before, right? But the subject changed from hair to scales.

Chongye still held the eldest prince's hair in his hand, and when he heard this, he wanted to shake his head and refuse: Why do he want the scales of the dragon? Do you want it?

The Grand Duke said, "Although it is a replaced old scale, it is still quite strong. You can create a pair of armor, which is considered to be a perfect use."

I'll wear it for you - Chongye understood the unfinished words of the Grand Duke.

In Detrick's opinion, the little guy is too weak and born so he is difficult to become strong even after training. It is better to use his scales as a shelter.

"...Okay." Chongye nodded with difficulty.

It was always difficult for him to refuse other people's kindness. Especially when the grand duke looked at him with a burning look, he suddenly felt that the cold hair in his palms became hot.

Detrick curled the corners of his lips, glanced at the door again, and asked, "Are you leaving?"

After staying here for a long time, the boredom in the little guy's eyes became more and more obvious. Detri saw it. However, with the size of the dragon body before, it was impossible to pass the door. Now the human body has become much smaller than before, so it should be able to pass the door easily.

"Okay." Chongye agreed in one go.

Anyway, the dragon has finished changing to the elbow, and the patients have flew away, and Chongye has no reason to stay here.

Detri walked towards the gate with him in his arms, which slowly opened and a long corridor appeared in front of the two of them.

Detri paused for a moment without exploring it, and walked forward based on his intuition. Chongye had no idea. With his little head, he could not imagine that the current Grand Duke had lost his memory.

Back on the ground and stepped onto the soft carpet, Detri walked calmly, the surrounding scenery was strange and familiar. He did not know the way, but just walked forward based on his intuition.

Not long after, they met a maid in the corridor.

"Anta!" Chongye called out the other party's name in surprise.

Anta was shocked: "Master, little sir, you..."

Her gaze fell straight on the grand duke's hair that was not too long and not too short, and then looked at the extremely conspicuous silver hair that Chongye held in his hand.

Chongye: "…"

I'm not! I don't! Don't think about it!

The author has something to say: Anta: I can't help but wonder again what strange play they are playing

The grand duke is not completely bald, but he is losing his hair.

Sorry, I really don't know why I finished writing it now_(:3∠)_Opened the document at five o'clock, and the previous book was 1,500 [Crying bitterly]. To apologize, I will add 5,000 [Cover your face]
Chapter completed!