"Little prince..." Manager Li still wanted to persuade Xiao Youyu to go back.
"I have made up my mind, Mr. Li, don't say any more!" Xiao Youyu put his hands behind his hands and turned sideways, as if he didn't want to struggle with this issue anymore.
At this moment, the little person exuded an irresistible force of intimidation, and even Mo Duoduo herself did not dare to say a word "no", let alone Mr. Li.
"No!" Manager Li quickly bowed respectfully and responded in a low voice.
Seeing this scene, Mo Duoduo felt a sense of awkwardness in her heart. She didn't know if there was something wrong with her eyes, but she felt that the little Youyu in front of her was not a child at all!
"Sister Duoduo, come here!" But soon, Mo Duoduo's doubts were dispelled. Because after Xiao Youyu walked to the chair at the entrance of the corridor and sat down, he waved to her childishly.
"Yes!" Seeing this, Mo Duoduo responded quickly and ran to Xiao Youyu's side. Then, at Xiao Youyu's signal, he sat obediently next to him.
Two people, one large and one small, sat side by side on chairs and talked from time to time. This made Manager Li, who was watching from the side, a little confused.
When did the little prince Youyu, who never liked getting close to others, become so close to this female guard?
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It was late at night, and the bustling Imperial City seemed to have been splashed with a layer of rough ink. In the darkness, the Imperial Capital, known as the city that never sleeps, looked like a luxurious crystal city against the backdrop of neon lights.
At the main entrance of Kyoto City's Royal Hospital, there was a "whoosh" sound of luxury cars. Several connected luxury motorcades quickly and neatly drove in from the gate. The security officer stationed at the hospital stepped forward as soon as the motorcade appeared.
He quickly ran down the stairs to meet him. At the same time, at the moment the luxury car convoy stopped, the black-clad guards in the luxury cars in front and behind also quickly got out of the car.
A group of guards first searched around, and finally a man with a scar on his face walked to the rear door of the luxury car in the middle. He bowed and said respectfully: "Your Highness, everything is safe!"
There was only a "click" sound, and the car door was pushed open. The moment the door opened, everyone around them lowered their heads respectfully.
The man who got off the car was extremely tall. At first, his face was invisible due to the backlight. But as he turned around, his face was completely exposed to the light.
The exquisitely carved facial features are like the most perfect work cast by God, and a pair of eagle-like black eyes shoot out a cold and ruthless light. In the darkness, Xuanyuan Chenjing is like a devil transformed into a human form by the moonlight, with his black ink hair randomly scattered on his forehead.
In front of him, the gusts of evening breeze blew his hair, which further highlighted his handsome face.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
As he got off the bus and stood still, all the guards around him bowed and saluted Xuanyuan Chenjing.
The man did not look at them, but looked up at the hospital building solemnly. At this time, he had already received the news. Mou Haiqing, the director of the Royal Hospital, who was waiting at the gate of the hospital, quickly broke through a group of people blocking the way.
The guard bowed and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, I..."
Xuanyuan Chenjing just glanced at Mou Haiqing lightly, but that casual glance caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on Mou Haiqing's forehead...