Yan Ce once again expressed his gratitude to their innocent, lovely and pure girls and rejected their passionate invitation to share the same bed, and decided to use the rain to end the current atmosphere, otherwise, Yan Ce felt that he might have to stay in the school for the rest of his life up.

As the light rain gradually began to fall, the aristocratic young ladies who were watching the play left the stage first, and the few remaining aristocratic ladies who were quite persistent were all protagonists who had (horse) cars and houses, and their parents were busy. No hanging, pursue absolute hedonism.

I didn't find any serious reasons, I just wanted to have sex with you once, and adhered to the mentality of "although I may not make money, but you don't lose money, rounding up is a win-win situation".

"Your Highness Ce, I'll wait for you at night." The heroic girl who was the leader showed an ambiguous expression, and raised her plump breasts, "You must come."

"..."

Yan Ce kept smiling stiffly.

They didn't have such an intuitive attribute to perceive danger, and they didn't notice the boy's increasingly weird expression. The rain was getting heavier, and the cumbersome formal clothes were wet with water.

The corner that seemed a bit crowded just now was empty, only a boy, a woman, and a dead drunk remained. He swallowed his saliva and felt that the temperature around him had dropped by more than one notch.

Crown Princess, you know how to play!

Miss Lingshi's scary eyes clearly conveyed this meaning.

Woman with umbrella.

The boots stepped on the puddles "slap-tap-tap-tap", and approached Yan Ce step by step, and then pulled in instantly within a short distance.

"You may have misunderstood me to a certain extent. It was just a joke among friends. If you report it to the king, it will have no practical effect."

"Go?" she sneered.

"Go to hell, I don't appreciate such a girl. In comparison, it's better to get along with you. At least you can guarantee my safety."

"..."

Miss Lingshi gave him a noncommittal sideways glance.

Yan Ce raised his head slightly, looked at Miss Ling Shi who was a few centimeters taller than him, tried to check the pros and cons, and said seriously: "I will finish my graduation in the summer of next year at the earliest, so the cooperation between you and me should continue, partner."

As long as she doesn't get involved in the important affairs of Qin Wangzheng, she is a very rational person, indifferent to everything that happens around her, and quietly doing her job well.Judging from the inherent impression this woman left on him, Yan Ce believed that although she would have objections to the existence of Yan Ce as a creature, she would not refuse reasonable proposals, although he always felt that something was not quite right recently.

"Since you want to graduate early, why does the princess have to deliberately or unintentionally try to provoke me?"

Glancing at Yan Ce whose upper body was wet by the rain, Miss Ling Shi tilted the umbrella slightly to give way to Young Master Ce, her cold eyes pointed directly at people's hearts.

"May I ask you to sleep under the tombstone?"

"That's why you beat him to death."

"No, the minister will tell Mr. Fusu that he died of illness."

"Why didn't you say it was a martyrdom?" Yan Ce said angrily.

"..." There was a long silence, and the meaning of Miss Ling Shi looking at garbage became stronger, "It seems that you are ready to die."

Is it because he started to prepare to be a woman's matchmaker that made this Lingshi a bit inconspicuous to him, although he still wanted Yan Ce to spin [-] degrees and explode...

Faced with this level of threat, Yan Ce, who is new to the royal court, might still be afraid of the unfamiliar environment and try to back down. Now the advanced version of Yan Ce is perfectly immune to the cold and poisonous tongue of women.

The young man supported Uncle Mo, not to mention being pretentious, and tugged at her ponytail to signal her to come closer. Taking advantage of the momentum, he decisively hid in Miss Lingshi's umbrella, while the woman turned her body in a subtle way, as if wanting to avoid it. Kai Yance approached, but the boy didn't care at the moment, he cared more about the blueprints spread all over the floor, and was busy cleaning up the mess.

The drunk man was muttering in a low voice, "I didn't do anything with Sister Zeng, but occasionally the two secretly explained poems in the basement after Xiao Yanzhi fell asleep." What kind of drinking talk, a few words were repeated over and over again, like a repeater.

"Is this what you plan to rely on to pass the school's graduation inspection?" Ling Shi looked at Yan Ce who was hugging a pile of design drawings, and said coldly.

"Yeah, why do I work so hard? I almost vomited from drinking last night. Isn't it just to let Uncle Mo and classmate Mo Yan help, and you don't want to stay with me in the school for an extra year, do you?"

"Of course."

Nodding to the princess's ability to distinguish the status quo, she raised her eyes and stared quietly at the gloomy sky.

"Autumn rain has always been cold, and today's rain will not be small."

"Oh."

While supporting Mo Zhong, Yan Ce hurriedly hugged piles of design drawings, not understanding what she meant immediately.

"If you want to take a bath in the rain, don't take my umbrella!"

Miss Lingshi held the ink clock like a chicken with one hand, her face turned cold again, and she removed the umbrella from Yan Ce's head.

Yan Ce was dazed for about a second, and immediately hid in the umbrella in order to save the design.

"Hey, walk slowly."

pS: Do you need to add more?If necessary, I will try my best to add an update in the middle of the night. The kind-hearted me and the equally kind-hearted readers discussed this way.

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Yan Ce, who came back to the room under the same umbrella under the drizzle, threw off his shoes, spread out the design drawing, and carefully wiped the wet part with a cloth. The original rough design drawing became somewhat professional after Mo Zhong corrected The taste, the moistness of the corners does not affect the overall situation, I want to express my gratitude to the woman behind me.

However, the other party threw away Mo Zhong casually, looked down and saw a series of muddy footprints, kicked his shoes out of the door in disgust, at the same time grabbed the rag used by the boy, and wiped the mud from the leather boots for several times Then, he raised his eyes and glared at Yan Ce angrily.

Her series of actions caused the boy to put out the thought of serious reconciliation immediately.

It's still the original taste, and I will mourn for Gongsun's post-marriage time for a second.

After slandering, Yan Ce hastily settled his free livestock... To be precise, he is a wise man of the Mohist school.

His personality and strength of character belong to a big man who is resistant to beatings. There is almost no good flesh all over his body, but he is in the category of minor injuries. His strength control is perfect. Dare I ask whether my wife is a martial artist or an immortal.

I don't know if it's because women in this era are so super-powerful, but the women he knows range from domineering Yujie to weak loli. Except for Fusu, there are really few normal people.

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