Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Miss Lingshi raised her hand to fiddle with her wet hair, her eyes flashed with a gloomy and ominous look, she followed Yan Ce's side and passed the screaming female servants, leaving the venue to this group of people who were doing dirty business. female officer.

"Can you lean the umbrella closer to me?"

Yan Ce, who was about to become a puppy, tried to win half of the right to use the umbrella for himself, but the other party had no intention of sharing the umbrella at all.

"...I have been patient for a long time. For the safety of your highness and me, please don't try to provoke a person who is in a rage." Ling Shi held the umbrella handle and walked to the left of the young man, with a sweet smile on his face, "If it wasn't for King Qin Order the minister to bring His Highness back to the royal court, maybe the minister will kill His Highness with his own hands."

"It's not a special thing for a female official to keep pets, but as the fiancé of His Royal Highness Fusu, please raise your self-consciousness as a human being." Lingshi's tone was merciless, and there was no need to be polite given the incompatible relationship between the two .

"Although I don't want to know about this place, but I know the steps of female officials raising pets. Generally, in order to seek the desire to conquer, they will specially drink medicinal wine to the children they like, and bring them to the mansion and drag them to the bed. It may also be the basement. When you are afraid but have no power to fight back—”

There was a pause.

Turning his head sideways, he said, "Squeeze dry."

"..."

The corner of Yan Ce's mouth twitched fiercely, he removed the computer accessories, entered the secret room, and turned on the mode of not being offended, oh my god, this set of procedures has been unisex since ancient times.

Yan Ce, who was eating in Yulongju, was always drinking tea. He really didn't pay attention to whether the wine had any special seasonings. Now that he thought about it, it seemed that this messenger saved his first night?Even if it doesn't help, it doesn't hurt.

"His Royal Highness, if you really entered the basement of the female officials, please don't pin your hopes on the unrealistic thing that I will save you. If the king doesn't speak, I will definitely pretend that I don't know at all."

Sure enough, it was still the original taste of gloating, if every time there was an illusion of less hostility, things would shatter this illusion.

"How is she, recently?"

"His Highness Fusu is fine, if you want to go to the school to roll around and act like a spoiled child, I will treat you as invisible."

"Idiot...you did it on purpose."

Hearing this, Miss Lingshi became serious and said, "Wang, I'm in a good mood, especially after you left."

"The second half of the sentence is redundant."

"No, Your Highness, the second half of the sentence is the key point."

Miss Lingshi pushed the boy who was trying to hide from the rain out of the umbrella with one hand, and her eyes conveyed the signal "come closer, you may die".

One of them held an umbrella, and the other dangled in the rain to Xianyang City. The palace door was open, and it was Yan Ce's familiar home. Attendant, ignore the young man's resentful gaze.

"By the way, Wang is in a better mood after reading Gongzi Ce's romantic history of Chu."

Miss Lingshi pointed her icy fingers on the young man's shoulders, and she smiled extraordinarily happily.

"By the way, your romantic history is submitted by the minister."

You really spared no effort to find evidence to kill me. The information you couldn't find in Yan Country, how much effort did you put in for me? If it wasn't for framing me, I might be moved.

Yan Ce wanted to escape from the palace but was pinned down by the woman with a finger, and said expressionlessly, "Very good...death."

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The autumn rain is fluttering, hazy like a curtain, accompanied by the whistling long wind, slightly cold.

"You'd better tell the truth about your appearance in Yulongju, otherwise I will describe the whole process 'fairly', I believe you will not like this way too much."

"...Don't fall into my hands."

"Looking forward to your death."

After the two taunted each other, Ling Shi forcibly escorted the young man who planned to abscond in fear of crime to the Qin Palace, and bowed and retreated after sending him to the gate of the palace.

Finally back in front of the familiar palace, Yan Ce lightly touched the door, and couldn't help the ups and downs in his heart. Even the most powerful psychological quality could not withstand it, and the panic and helplessness disappeared in a flash.

Early death and early birth.

Pushing open the door, just as Yan Ce was about to take the blame for the puppet boy's past, he found that the busy Ying Zheng didn't seem to have time to talk to him.

"I am back."

"kindness."

Yan Ce blinked, wanting to see the attitude of the other party first, if he was very angry, he could buy a coffin in advance, but she didn't seem to plan to mention the past.

On the desk next to her were grilled fish, lamb chops, and two delicious vegetarian dishes.

Is it a reception banquet prepared for me?

Yan Ce thought for a moment, then took small steps to the desk and sat down. The steaming aroma was still on the plate, obviously it had just been made. The woman in the white Zen robe was as elusive as ever, she refused to say anything, but Ann Handle the letter quietly.

Looking at the slightly tired woman between her brows, Yan Ce felt a little bit of distress in his heart, and then he propped his chin and stared at her side face. It seemed that she was dressed in pajamas not long ago, and looked very cool.

Sensing the burning gaze on the other side, Ying Zheng frowned and pulled the collar of the Zen robe, completely covering the fair skin that was barely showing.

Yan Ce was stunned, and honestly showed a regretful expression, saying that Xiao Biesheng was newly married, and what was said in the book were all lies, and continued to silently slap Ying Zheng with the eyes of appreciating treasures, until Ying Zheng was quite irritable , stopped writing, tapped the case table with slender fingertips, reminding the young man to restrain his impolite behavior, but Yan Ce, who had already been trained, knew that she would pay special attention to such trivial matters.

Even the reminder was just to turn Yan Ce's upright appreciation into a sneaky peep, and wanted to throw the boy out, but seeing that he was soaked all over, his expression was not normal, and he looked like he was suffering from the cold. He didn't want the first reunion between the two to turn into a reprimand, but a little concession would make him push forward, and every time he just got stuck on the edge of her bottom line.

"Can the Yan Kingdom gain anything?"

To be thanked by a certain Xianyu, and to be robbed of a large amount of travel expenses by that girl, is it considered a gain.

After hesitating for a while, Yan Ce nodded, then shook his head again.

"You can say yes, or you can say no."

"Oh?"