Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

It turned out that this is the purpose, just sitting in the banquet hall can control the overall situation.

Perhaps, with just a few simple actions, it has already surpassed Lu Buwei, a generation of powerful ministers who checked and balanced Qin Wangzheng in the past.

She opened her pink lips and said calmly, "I don't want to kill people, but I want to kill people."

Mo Yan's heart was beating fast, and for a moment she seemed to be in the vast sea of ​​strategy, which was so deep that she couldn't breathe, but Xue Fu blushed a little because of excitement.

It transcends the shackles of boring books, and fully demonstrates its dominance.

Destroying the human body, destroying all enemies is only the lowest level of conquest.

Destroying a person's thoughts, even a nation, and the belief of a civilization is the highest level of conquest.

Domineering and unparalleled...

Not to be underestimated, Young Master Ce.

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"In a while, are you going to sleep outside Xianyang Palace with those noble beauties?"

The hustle and bustle and sound wave faded away, and the sound insulation effect of the rare pure land in the banquet hall was very good. Fusu angrily let go of the hand that was holding the boy's sleeve corner.

"How is it possible, there might be assassins ambushing outside the palace." Yan Ce sighed and said seriously.

With a frosty expression on his face, Fusu forcibly said softly: "Why don't you vacate the son's bedroom first, it's fine for four or five people to sleep in my room, I'll sleep in the side hall next door."

Yan Ce patted the girl's head, feeling a bit like stroking a cat, the more he touched it, the more comfortable it became.

This normally docile kitten might be showing signs of blowing up a bit.

"That's too troublesome."

"No trouble, I can go to the side hall to sleep with two books and a lamp. The bedding and sheets are all prepared, and of course there are spare clothes, which can be changed directly."

Fusu showed a "gentle" smile, and said tolerantly, his fingers touched the boy's waist, and he twisted his little hand left and right, but the strength was too weak to cause any pain at all.

"I'm a little excited."

Yan Ce stroked the girl's raised hair slowly.

"Would you like to try it?" Fusu mercilessly knocked off his evil hand, raised his foot and crushed it heavily on the boy's foot, the thick soles brought it not so much pain, but more accurately described as a different kind of stimulation.

"Okay, okay, but, is it possible to get beaten up early in the morning?"

"No." Fusu said angrily, "It's just that one of her fiancés might 'accidentally' set fire to death in the middle of the night."

"I'm just joking, don't be angry."

Yan Ce tried his best to coax the slightly sullen Fusu, raised his hand to straighten the wrinkled collar, the collarbone was almost exposed, and the girl's slightly rapid breathing echoed in the air, as if she was very nervous.

She stepped on Yan Ce's feet heavily, like a massage, Yan Ce shrugged his shoulders, completely ignoring the nobles who were waiting in the banquet hall, their eyes were bleeding, and they were dying.

Even if he knew, Yan Ce would not care.

Fill up the hatred in an instant, so that they don't have to focus on Fusu all the time. He will never let go of the little pigs of this age.病态心理，还是回家闭门苦读好了，谈什么恋爱，等到把心病治好再来挨揍。

These days, aristocrats who can't even defeat the "National Martyr" still dare to fall in love. If you break your legs, you can beat the "National Martyr". Su, Yan Ce will definitely find a way to go to Yan Country to win back a vote of "National Martyr" Assassin.

The lingering sound of water dripping from the copper leak echoed in the air, and the time passed with the sound of water dripping second by second. About half a minute later, the girl's toe hit his calf.

Fusu's indifferent expression eased a lot, raised his face, and curled up his white fingers hidden in his sleeves.

"Why come?"

"You're in trouble, so I'm here to help you." Yan Ce calmly seemed to be stating the truth, "This level, you must be very sad alone. If you want to pass the difficult level, you don't need to find teammates, don't cheat, isn't that right?" Are you waiting to be taught to be a human being?"

The young man's carefree and joking expression gradually faded away, replaced by an unprecedented seriousness.

Put your hands on Fusu's soft shoulders.

"So I'm here to help you."

The original agreement was that if Fusu was in trouble, he would definitely help.

The credibility of promises has been declining in the changing times, but if the promises made by boys to girls cannot be fulfilled, it is better to go to the other side of the underworld and die.

"..."

At this moment, the beautiful iceberg girl in disguise looked slightly flustered, lowered her head, and closed her eyes slightly.

"Outside the rear window, there is a path extending to the palace gate of the inner court. Wait for you to go back to the inner court directly that way."

She took a deep breath and sighed: "The prime minister has always been dissatisfied with a prince who eats a vegetarian meal, and even dissatisfied with the changes in the system. No matter how far I have gone, he will spare no effort to pull me down. What's more, I have shown my attitude today. Most of them are old-fashioned aristocrats... The next pressure, one person bears the same result as two people bear it, and I can bear it alone."

"Only if I carry it over, can my mother have a reason to end the controversy."

The stubbornness in his character gradually appeared in his pupils, and the moment he raised his eyes, it reflected a firm and calm look.

It is the belief as the crown prince, surging like a sea tide.

His white fingers clenched into fists.

The power of the prince is too weak, Fusu is destined to be bullied today, that's why she came alone to entertain the guests for a showdown, this is her attitude.

The girl's soft face was clamped between two fingers, and then pulled upwards, Yan Ce said expressionlessly, "What are you thinking?"

"Put... hands..."