Is he feeling sorry for Sister Anna?

Not.

From the moment Anna saw her lifting her dagger towards him, his love for her had long been destroyed.

If he has the ability.

He may be the one who killed Anna.

He didn't know why he was angry with this witch.

Just feel uncomfortable.

He hated her, hated everything false around him.

He thought Anna was a good person, but she wanted to kill her.

He thought the witch had become better, but she killed people in front of him again and again.

He felt that what he did was a prince was just a false reputation.

He watched the tragedy after strife around him, but he was powerless.

He is not the prince who saves the world in fairy tales, he is just an incompetent waste.

Linlang was still a little surprised when he looked at the blaming light in Wright's eyes.

I didn't expect this little bun to be so delicate at such a young age.

Much more mature than peers.

It's a pity.

Still a disadvantage.

Too impetuous.

Linlang's eyes darkened, and his face suddenly became cruel: "Since you are so disobedient, there is no need for me to continue to persuade you, someone will come!"

The guards came in.

Linlang's cold voice came out: "The prince is sick and needs rest. From now on, he will be sent to the fairy tale forest. Without my order, no one is allowed to pick him up!"

The maids originally thought that the queen was going to coax the prince not to get angry.

As a result, such an order was issued.

How could this be asked the prince to recuperate? It was clearly a way to put him under house arrest.

Who doesn't know that there are seven ugly-looking weirdos living in the fairy tale forest. Although they are short, they have extremely irritable tempers.

Isn’t sending the prince to them for care? Isn’t it like pushing the prince into the fire pit?

But they could not disobey the Queen's orders.

Wright's performance this time was particularly calm.

He did not resist Linlang's behavior, and even followed the guards to the fairy tale forest very well.

It rained heavily that day in Tarland.

The sky was like lead, so dull that it made people breathless.

The dark clouds accumulate and cannot be dispelled.

Wright looked at the castle that was gradually disappearing through the carriage for the last time, and then pulled down the car door without mercy.

On the castle, Linlang stood in front of the window, staring at the carriage that was leaving with dim eyes.

The demon dragon flew over and stopped on her shoulder, then yawned: "You can drive him away like this, are you willing to do it?"

"Why can't bear to bear?" Linlang raised his eyebrows, "He is not my own son."

Just a disobedient little bun.

Linlang paused and suddenly touched the demon dragon's wings: "In a few days, I will have someone send you back to the volcano."

The demon dragon shivered and immediately flew excitedly: "You want to send me away too? What did you say at the beginning? You said that I will let you have food and clothing for the rest of your life! You are just a big liar!"

Linlang: "..."

"Can you listen to me quietly?!"

The demon dragon had to shut up.

"I just asked you to leave temporarily. Tarland will soon face disaster. Staying here will only drag me down. When things are solved, I will have someone pick you up."

The demon dragon was even more excited: "Daoe? Do you look down on my abilities? Do you think I can't help you?"

Linlang rolled his eyes: "You will only disrupt my plan."

She no longer paid attention to the tantrum of the demon dragon and looked at the dark clouds outside the window.

It seems to be raining.

I wonder when will I see the bun next time?
Chapter completed!