Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Her groggy expression only lasted for a few seconds, and after a little adjustment, she returned to normal, and followed Wang's footsteps.

It was approaching noon, and she raised her eyes to meet the glare of the sun, and missed her sight a little, making her look at the indifferent face of King Qin slightly. At that moment, he went straight to the school dormitory.

Miss Lingshi raised her eyes to glance at the maid behind the king, but found that the maid trembled subconsciously, and secretly shook her head at her, expressing that she didn't know what happened.

Ying Zheng held the king's sword on his waist, and the sword symbolizing majesty was about to be pulled out in the next moment, stepping on the path extending from the Wangting garden to the school building.

After a long time, she asked calmly, "How are the preparations for Fusu's coming-of-age ceremony?"

"The charter is ready, but it has not been drafted into a letter and submitted to your case. I need to ask you to read it before implementing it."

Miss Ling frowned slightly, and replied honestly.

She turned her head and asked coldly: "What about the marriage of the two children, haven't they been notified yet?"

"not yet."

Miss Lingshi still dare not inform Mr. Fusu and the young man. The ghost knows what the King of Qin's attitude is now. If the marriage is temporarily canceled, not only will her work here be changed, but all her private preliminary preparations will also be in vain. .

Now I can only pray that the king has no intention of terminating the marriage, otherwise it will be really bad.

"Notify immediately, let the two children prepare in advance."

Yingzheng nodded with unknown meaning, thought for a moment, and said, "As for Fusu coming of age...well, I don't need you to inform me, I will tell you in person."

"???"

Miss Lingshi was obviously stunned for a moment, her brain hadn't reacted yet, and her heart should have burst into ecstasy, but Wang's voice and expression didn't look like she was planning to let the two children get married normally.

After listening to Ying Zheng's words, Miss Ling Shi frowned even more, and her drooping cheeks became more confused. This time, she really didn't understand what Wang Huai meant, or was there something unexpected.

"My lord, since it's a marriage, do you want to follow the custom of keeping the two sons living alone before the marriage?"

She carefully tested Wang's attitude from the side, and loaded every micro expression of Wang into her pupils for analysis.

"..."

Ying Zheng stopped in her tracks, her waist-length black hair gently raised. She was silent for a while, and said, "Let Young Master Ce move out of Qin Palace, and I will leave this matter to you."

After finishing speaking, only a majestic back was left, and gradually drifted away.

"promise……"

Miss Ling Shi was even more confused, and she walked softly and slowly behind King Qin. Is today her lucky day? She felt weird that everything went smoothly.

If she could get what she wanted, she would send His Royal Highness Fusu to Young Master Ce's bed in person, and she would definitely treat that boy like her relatives from now on.

……

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Wang Ting, Xueshe.

Fusu looked at the smooth knees under the skirt, his eyes widened slightly, and his two small hands tightly held the pottery cup,

The clear tea in the cup kept shaking.

So, the mother has been living with this boy all this time, and even kept it from her, maybe she already has younger siblings——

It feels good to have added so much family...

Fu Suqiang smiled, looked up at the puzzled young man, bit his lips, "Wang, I have been living with you all this time, when did it start?"

Before the boy could answer, she turned her attention to Mr. Fei again, "Master, you already knew about it."

What should she do about the fact that her mother is living with her fiancé?No matter how you think about it, it is impossible to double the happiness.

So this sense of immoral stimulation simply surpassed the limit of her imagination.

The girl regained her energy, put down the pottery cup lightly, propped her trembling little hands on the soft cushion under her knees, and struggled to get up with her limp and delicate legs after a few times of effort, her pale face showed a strange blush.

She bit her lip and said, "I'm going to my mother, I think I need to ask my mother's attitude in person."

The moment Fusu walked out of the school dormitory, he bumped into the tender and soft part, Fusu desperately felt the familiar and warm full chest, and the small face was even more sad.

"Oh?"

The black-haired woman uttered a monotone inexplicably.

"what?"

Ying Zheng's indifferent face showed a hint of doubt.

"My son wants to ask..."

Fusu shamelessly rubbed her mother's chest twice, the moisture from the corners of her eyes soaked through the delicate black fabric on her chest, and her frail body immediately took two steps back.

"I want to ask..."

The girl hesitated for a long while but didn't dare to spit out the words in her mouth in a questioning tone. She just pinched the corner of her skirt and tensed her body under her mother's indifferent gaze.

"I don't remember teaching you to be so indecisive. Are you still what a prince should be? You are so weak, how can the courtiers entrust their future to a prince who has no opinion."

Yingzheng's reprimanded voice was a bit harsh, but also a bit sullen.

After a long time, in front of everyone, she restrained her uneasy emotions, suppressed the anger that was about to explode, and said a word: "Say."

Fusu raised his stubborn face and took a deep breath, like a kitten about to show its sharp claws, but when he saw Yingzheng's indifferent golden pupils, his confidence was lost in an instant.