In a corner that Jiao Yang couldn't see, the young knight's unchanging face showed a rare expression similar to anxiety.

   "...Princess, you can't stay so far away from me, the prince said, let me protect you with me..."

  The prince said the prince said...the prince said again.

  Jiao Yang only cares about herself, she can't be in a happy mood: If he really cared about what "the prince said", he wouldn't sneak out with her secretly now.

  Today seems to be some kind of grand festival in a foreign country, the streets are crowded with people, men and women are holding hands one after another, with happy and sweet smiles on their faces...

  In short, it formed a sharp contrast with Jiao Yang, who was currently not confused, and the knight commander who was chasing after him.

  Jiaoyang was a little dazed, she didn't look at the road for a while, and accidentally bumped into someone. Just as she was staggering, someone suddenly stretched out his hands and supported her.

  Jiao Yang blinked, and looked over in surprise—

  In front of her, a young boy who looked very young could be said to be green was standing in front of her.

  The boy was wearing a silver uniform. Although the style of the uniform looked a bit strange and didn't look like a local, it suited him exceptionally well.

  He also has silver hair that looks very strange, but very beautiful and dazzling. Especially his face, which looked young and immature, actually possessed the ultimate beauty that could bewitch people's hearts.

  At this moment, the girl was standing in front of him, staring at her non-stop with his pair of silver pupils.

  Jiao Yang got closer and could see that even the eyelashes were silver!

  Her eyes fell on the silver in front of her eyes, and the emotions of unknown meaning surged in her eyes and disappeared in a flash. Apparently, she had already forgotten the touch of silver she saw in the deep sea that day, and she couldn't even remember why she appeared in this country.

  Just looking at the beautiful young man in front of her, because of that beautiful face, she immediately developed a good impression of him.

  Jiao Yang bent her eyes, stretched out her hand with a smile, and pinched the face of the silver-haired boy in front of her.

   And that porcelain-white and flawless face was also immediately dyed red, and the skin under his hands was trembling slightly.

   "Tell my sister, what's your name?" Jiao Yang asked with a smile.

  The young man opened his mouth subconsciously, but he could only make sounds similar to "uh, ah, oh".

  He froze for a moment, then closed his mouth.

   It turned out to be a little dumb.

  Jiao Yang smiled even more happily. Since he was a speechless poor boy, his fingers trampled on his pretty little face even more indiscriminately.

Hearing that the young man in front of him was blushing, his face seemed to be stained with rosy clouds, but he could only make a sound like "uh-uh, huh", the vicious and vicious little girl smiled even brighter up.

   I don’t know how long the boy stood there playing, but the knight commander behind her finally arrived panting.

   "Princess...It's almost time, let's go back..." The voice of speaking stopped abruptly.

  After seeing the scene in front of him, the knight commander's pupils tightened slightly, his pace gradually slowed down, and then accelerated again.

  Catch up, pull Jiaoyang behind him, and block in front of her, looking warily at the beautiful little mute in front of him.

   "... who are you?" Obviously, the knight commander also saw that he was not from his country.

  But the little mute who was still in Jiaoyang's hands just now, who was very shy and easy to bully, turned his head to the side indifferently after seeing the question of the man in front of her, without saying a word.

  The knight commander frowned, his face was obviously not very good-looking, and when he was about to say something, Jiao Yang, who had been blocked by him all the time, walked out with a smile, and very kindly explained for the little mute in front of him.

   "He can't talk."

  The knight commander looked at her in surprise: "...a dumb?"

"En!" Jiao Yang nodded quickly, then smiled and pulled the man's arm coquettishly, "Let's take him back? Look at him, he's a child, here alone, and he's still dumb, how pitiful." Such a beautiful young boy, of course he wants to keep it for himself!

  The knight commander frowned, and swept a few times at the weird boy who had shifted his gaze to Jiaoyang from the beginning and stared at her without blinking.

  Although it can be said that it is young, it definitely has nothing to do with children who cannot take care of themselves.

   "No." The knight commander who was good at rejecting Jiao Yang refused as usual.

  He said coldly: "If the prince finds out, he will be angry."

  But if Jiao Yang would listen to him, she wouldn't appear here.

  Finally, Jiao Yang picked up the little mute, and brought him back under the increasingly ugly expression of the knight commander.

Before leaving, he also threatened with a smile: "When you go back, remember to help me find a place to raise him. Otherwise, I will tell the prince all about your ineffective supervision of me these days, and let him punish you. "

  Jiaoyang built a crystal clear crystal palace for the boy, and she found that the appearance of the crystal suits him very well.

  The strange thing is that the boy needs to take a long time to take a bath every day, which may be the reason why his skin is so smooth.

  So Jiaoyang spent a lot of money to build him a pool specially for bathing.

  In Jiao Yang's words: "She is a royal princess, and she doesn't need anyone's permission if she wants to recognize a younger brother."

  The little mute pestered her every night, asking her to tell him stories. So Jiaoyang would tell him a fairy tale every night, and after hearing the story she told, the little mute would always say nothing, just staring at her in a daze.

   Oh, almost forgot, he couldn't speak in the first place.

   Over time, there were rumors in the palace that the future queen was bewitched by monsters.

  However, no one dared to spread such rumors to the prince's ears. After all, the prince's temperament has become increasingly cloudy and moody in recent days. If I let him know, I must be the one who will suffer first.

  The skin on the little mute's body is very slippery, like milk. When Jiao Yang touches his body, she often wonders if milk can really come out of him.

  So she stroked him more recklessly, just like petting a pet she raised, and sometimes pinched him deliberately. And often at this time, his cheeks would be flushed, and he would make a sound similar to whimpering. His whole body seemed to be ripe, and his legs turned into a bright pink. Even when stroking his legs, he would bite his lips tightly, showing a forbearing and painful expression, looking at her with wet silver eyes, but unable to speak.

   In short, he is really a poor little dumb.