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Qing'er, who fell into the coffin, did not feel the pain she had imagined. Instead, she felt a soft sensation.

Little hands and small feet, trying very hard to find a place to stand, but all seem to be soft.

In the light of the room, Qing'er's eyes widened.

Could this be the prince? So beautiful.

"HELLO, are you a prince?"

Qing'er sat on someone else, extending her small hand to greet the sleeping Lance.

"I'm sorry, did I hurt you? Who told you not to say anything? I didn't mean it. You can't blame the little princess."

Qing'er held onto the coffin wall and stood up, stepping on the Prince's' body ', she then moved forward a few steps.

"Prince, are you sleeping?"

Lan Yufeng's small head, which had just popped out, shrank back in again.

Qing Qing was communicating with the sleeping Lance.

"Do you need Qing Er to kiss you before you wake up?"

Qing'er looked at Lance with hesitation.

Outside, Lan Yufeng almost laughed out loud. No matter how talented a child was, it was still a child. It was no wonder that there was a phrase that often followed a genius, such as a genius or a talented youth.

"But Mommy said fairy tales are all lies. In this world, there are no perfect princes, nor are there any pure princesses."

Qing'er didn't know if she felt it was bad or not to sit there, but she actually lied on Lance's chest.

Lan Yufeng really wanted to go up, but Ni`er desperately pulled on his arm and didn't let him near.

So they could only guess from her words what she might do.

"What should I do? Do you want me to kiss you? "Mommy said, a girl can't be kissed so easily, and what if I kiss you and you don't wake up?"

Qing'er looked at the silent Prince with a troubled expression.

Her small hand moved up from the Prince's face as if she couldn't reach it, and her body moved up again.

"Alright, seeing that you are so beautiful and you have been framed by a witch, I … Let me give you a kiss... "Oh, just once …"

After a while, Lan Yufeng thought that Qing'er had kissed him, but she didn't think that there would be another voice coming from inside.

"Let's pull the hook first. I'll kiss you, you can't tell others, okay? "If you can't wake up, you can't blame me …"

'Bang... '

Lan Yufeng's head hit the wall; he surrendered. He admitted that she was too old, and that there was a deep generation gap between him and Qing'er.

Qing'er was stunned. There was a voice, could it be that the prince had spoken?

She lay down and put her ear to the Prince's lips, not hearing a sound.

Was he dead?

Qing'er continued to hold the advantage with her hands. She didn't have any heat, so was she really dead?

Maybe he woke up?

While Qing'er was tossing and turning, Lance's eyelashes twitched.

His body was not completely awake yet, but his ears could hear the chattering.

Before he could understand what was going on, he felt a warm sensation on his lips.

He opened his eyes and saw a small black head lying on his body.

"Wow, you really woke up?"

Qing'er raised her head and saw those amber eyes. Her eyes widened even more as she cried out in alarm.

As for Lan Yufeng, who had just hit her head, she couldn't believe her ears. Had he misheard?

"Who are you?"

Lance's face was sullen, how could there be strange people in his territory?

"So fairy tales aren't lies. Wow, that's great. You'll be my prince from now on."

Qing Er hugged Lance's head excitedly, her face was close to Lance's face.

"Scram …"

After sleeping for two years, Lance felt very hungry, and this baby was very fragrant.

If it wasn't for his self-control and clear mind, this little baby would have become his first snack after waking up.

"Lance, are you really awake?"

Hearing Lance's voice, Ni`er and Lan Yufeng were stunned for a moment, then they ran to the coffin together.

"What's this?"

Lance's face was sullen. If he didn't have the strength to move, he would have thrown this little thing out long ago.

"Qing'er, get up quickly. If you do this, Lance won't be able to breathe."

Lan Yufeng hugged Qing'er and said.

"Uncle Blue Eyes, that's great. I kissed the Prince, and he woke up."

Qing'er was still immersed in her own happiness, thinking about how she had not paid attention to the conversation of the adults.

"Human little idiot."

Lance sat up, staring at the baby in Lan Yufeng's hand in displeasure.

He was the one who woke up, alright? It was fine that he didn't pursue the matter of her taking advantage of him, but she still wanted to call herself her benefactor.

"Prince, my prince!"

Seeing Lance getting out of the coffin and leaving, Qing'er's plump hands grabbed at the air, protesting.

"Qing'er, you're still young. Lance is not a prince, and you're not a princess either. Be obedient and go to uncle."

Lan Yufeng ignored Qing'er's protest and left the ancient castle while carrying him.

He knew that Lance was in a bad mood, and he needed some time to sort out the memories of the past two years, so he could bear it even if he had a lot to say.

"Wu … no. Uncle Blue Eyes is bad, my prince."

Qing'er cried.

Since she was the one who had awakened the prince, it should belong to her.

"Silly Qing'er, your prince should be human, maybe waiting for you to grow up somewhere on Earth. Lance can't be your prince."

After getting on the car, Lan Yufeng coaxed Qing'er.

"Why? I woke him up. "

Qing'er's eyes were wide open as she looked at the confused Lan Yufeng.

"Silly kid, Lance is already over 200 years old. What about you? You're only two years old, how could you? Besides, Lance is older than your dad, it would be strange if your dad knew not to eat him."

Lan Yufeng laughed.

"Oh, Uncle Blue Eyes, who is my father? "Where is it?"

Qing'er's attention seemed to have been attracted by the word 'father', and she didn't continue to talk about the prince.

"Didn't your mommy say that?"

Lan Yufeng was somewhat astonished.

But as she recalled how her own father had called him uncle, Lan Yufeng also understood.

"No, uncle, who is my father?"

Qing'er asked again.

"When we get to uncle's house, uncle will tell you, okay?" Now sit down, we have to go back. "

Lan Yufeng coaxed Qing'er.

Qing'er obediently nodded her head. She wanted the prince, and so did her father.

However, the prince couldn't escape from the castle, so she had to look for her father first.

Lan Yufeng originally thought that children would be able to sleep by car, but she didn't expect Qing'er to be in such good spirits.

When she got home, she had to tell her who her father was. She even told her about having a brother.

In the end, Qing'er still wasn't satisfied. She insisted on looking at the pictures of her father and brother.

Lan Yufeng really regretted. That person who published the one hundred thousand books was truly wise. He decided to buy the one hundred thousand books as soon as the sun rose for Qing'er to see for herself.

The next day, when Lan Yufeng went to work and was worried that Qing'er would be home alone, she sent Ni'er home.

However, Ni`er's heart was with Lance, so she brought Qing'er back to the castle.

In the morning, Qing'er was very obedient. She slept in her room, and in the afternoon, she was also very obedient. She played with her computer alone.

But the next day, Qing Er was different. She started to look for Lance all over the castle, and then she started to entangle him.

"Prince, your eyes are so beautiful. Qing-er wants them to be the same color."

When Lance sat down, Qing'er climbed up his leg and pulled at his eyelashes.

At first, Lance only thought of her as a child, and also the goddaughter of Lan Yufeng and Ni`er. He didn't think much of it, but he didn't think that this little thing would become more and more outrageous.

He wouldn't eat until he had eaten all of his tofu, yet he still asked for more.

"I will limit you to one minute, or I will throw you out."

Lance said with a dark face.

Did she really think she was a princess, that she would wake up just by kissing him?

Whoever made up such a disgusting fairy tale must find the original one, hack it off, and force it to be rewritten.

"No, the prince will only carry the princess. The prince won't throw the princess away."

Qing'er looked at Lance with a smile, not afraid of him at all.

"I repeat, I am not a prince, and you are not a princess. I woke up on my own."

Lance had never been so agitated in hundreds of years, but this little thing had exposed all the evils hidden in his body.

"No, I kissed you. Auntie Niall said the princess kissed the prince …"

"Shut up, since you're calling me Aunt Niall, you should at least call me Uncle, so it's even more impossible that I'm your Prince."

Lance hated the face of the angel. It was like a sneer.

He was a Strigoi, a vampire as humans called him, and a representative of the dark forces.

However, this little thing, that innocent, childish face, and that pure smile, it was as if it were challenging him.

Especially when she said 'Prince', 'Prince', 'Prince', she was tired of living.

"It's said in fairy tales that the prince was cursed by a witch and told to kiss the princess …"

"Little thing, if you don't shut up and stick to me, I'll eat you right now."

Lance showed his sharp teeth and threatened Qing'er.

In the face of Lance's evil threat, Qing'er just smiled innocently.

Lance really felt like he ate this cute little angel, if he could ignore the feeling that only humans had.

Lance, who had no other choice for Qing'er, had no choice but to fall in love with Lan Yufeng and Ni'er.

If you don't take this little thing away, then don't appear in the castle again.

Facing the furious Lance, Ni'er had no choice but to bring Qing Er back to Lan Yufeng's home.

But this little angel had entangled Lan Yufeng every night, and every night she squeezed between the two of them. The two of them were in an unbearable state.

Thus, on a certain sentimental night, Lan Yufeng's flame of desire was replaced with anger.

In the end, Ni`er had to send Qing back to America that night and throw her on Wan'er's bed.

No one was taking the kids, and Wan had just taken a new movie, so she could only ask for a babysitter.

After hiring a few nannies, they were all run off by Qing Er's prank.

She was either drawing pictures on the clothes of a babysitter, or catching bugs to scare people, or even a spider would suddenly emerge from the water that others were drinking.

After that, they couldn't even get a nanny anymore, so Xiao Wan had no choice but to bring Qing Er to the movie set.

This went on for another month before Little Wan finished her filming in advance.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening. Zhao Kai told Wan to stay on the set for the night and return in the morning. However, Wan'er was afraid that her daughter would shake her head again.

"Qing Er, your birthday is coming up in a few days. Do you have any presents you want, or where you want to go to play?"

While driving, Wan discussed with her daughter.

"Mommy, I want to go to London. There's a prince in London."

When Qing'er heard this, her eyes squinted into slits.

She had not seen the Prince for two months, and she wanted him to accompany her on her birthday.

"Prince? Qing'er, when did you know the British royal family? "

Xiao Wan looked at her daughter in puzzlement. She knew that Lan Yufeng was very powerful in Britain, but was it that easy to see royal members?

"It was Auntie Niall who brought Qing'er to meet her. It was Qing'er who kissed the prince that woke him up, so …"

"Kiss the prince?"

A flock of crows flew past in front of Wan'er, because Ni`er knew one, could it also be a vampire?

Yes, the prince sleeps in a big wooden chest, and then Qing'er..." "Ahh!

"Mommy, it hurts …"

Little Wan suddenly braked, causing Qing'er to scream in pain as her head slammed into the ground in front of her.

"Qing Er, take a seat. Mom seems to have bumped into something."

Little Wan was frightened out of her wits. A moment ago, it seemed like a black shadow ran over, but it was unknown whether or not it bumped into the figure.

Even a small animal is a life form.

Little Wan got off the car and examined the front of the car. Sure enough, there was a little boy in front of the car, and he was also covered in blood.

"Qing Er, help mom take care of this little brother, mom bumped into him."

Wan put the little boy in the back seat and told him when she saw her daughter crawling over.

"Mommy, we bumped into someone. Will we be caught by the police?"