Chapter 307 Death Call (15)
In his arms, he was holding a white fox that he had obviously picked up from outside. Although its fur was pure white, its paws were covered in mud.
The boy's eyes were bright and his face was filled with an extremely excited, innocent and shining smile.
Seeing that he was about to get closer, the man kneeling on the stone bridge quickly stood up, walked over a few steps and stopped him.
"Master Imperial Master, this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
"Oh." He responded lazily, without any emotion, and it was obvious that he didn't care or mind at all.
But the boy obviously didn't notice that he was being ignored and even a little bit disgusted. He was still very happy. He poked his white and tender head out from the other side of the man with a sparkling .
"Master Imperial Master, I caught this snow fox with my own hands . I hope I can give it to you!"
"I don't want it." Yan frowned and refused directly. He glanced at the snow fox. He didn't like this kind of low-level spiritual beast.
The equally despised snow fox whined, raised its head and looked at its new master with a bit of sympathy; he was too thick-skinned and still very excited.
"He's very cute! And he won't bite you. Look how well behaved he is, with smooth fur..." The boy spared no effort to introduce his gift.
The man glanced at the indifferent Imperial Master and said, "Your Highness, the Imperial Master has something important to think about right now. Could you please go back and change your clothes? It's so cold, you can't catch a cold."
"Chengfeng, don't block me first, let me show the snow fox to the Imperial Master." The boy looked as delicate as a cabbage heart, but his mobility was much stronger than that of a cabbage heart.
I saw him constantly squeezing out of the blocking circle like the wind, and it seemed that he had very developed athletic ability.
Seeing that his muddy body was about to break through the barrier and squeeze over, Yan was shocked. He took a half step back and pointed at the boy and said, "Get this dirty guy away!"
The young man was stunned. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't be so thick-skinned. He finally realized that he was being disliked. He went from being a spirited cabbage that had just been pulled out to a rotten cabbage head that had been picked out.
Cheng Feng scratched his head, feeling slightly ashamed, and quickly led the dejected prince away.
When they got to the side, the young man asked softly, "Cheng Feng, why does the Imperial Master hate me so much?"
"The Imperial Master has always been a germaphobe. You see, he always holds an umbrella when it snows, fearing that the snow will fall on him. If you dress a little cleaner, he will allow you to get close to him."
In fact, Cheng Feng really didn't want to say it. Although he was a germaphobe, it was mostly because their national master was extremely narcissistic.
There is no need to elaborate on how flashy that eye-catching red dress is. And that little red umbrella that has to be taken out from time to time as decoration, don’t you understand that it is to fool those young and ignorant kids?
The Imperial Master is always so meticulous, even if he just woke up, he still has an attitude of "charming everyone he sees" . Look at the style he showed when he appeared just now, all the servants in the temple were dazzled by him.
He secretly caught a glimpse of the little pride that inadvertently flashed in the eyes of the Imperial Master!
However, if those guys had seen the imperial master's gorgeous moves with flowers flying all over the sky, then they would have truly appreciated the narcissism of their imperial master who is above millions of people.
But it seems that the Crown Prince has worshipped the Imperial Master since he was old enough to understand.
