Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Hehe, scum.

The woman was condescending, looking down at Yan Ce, her eyes had no warmth, as if she was looking at the bugs crawling at her feet, or the lowest paramecium.

Even though she was wearing a maid's attire, the light blue delicate coat still brought out the temperament of the indifferent upper-class people. It seemed that Yan Ce's gaze stayed on her plump body under her collarbone, her knees moved slightly outward, and her gaze was too cold.

Miss Lingshi ignored Yan Ce's small gesture and moved herself away from him, as if she had expressed all the dissatisfaction in her heart, and she was in a good mood now?She didn't continue to worry about anything, she spoke in a very low voice, except for the young man, the rest of the people in the private room couldn't hear clearly.

She flicked the messy ends of her ponytail hair with her fingertips twice, brushing away the falling catkins with her fingertips, she was not interested in the banquet, she just accompanied her here for temporary cooperation, since the etiquette of the nobility has been destroyed by Yan Ce to such an extent , There is no difference between eating and not eating.

After speaking, Gongsun suddenly felt that it had nothing to do with him.

"If Yusheng doesn't suit your appetite, you two might as well try other dishes."

The two people who seemed to be at odds in the private room, Gongsun's eyelids twitched so frequently that he could play an ode to joy, he moved his eyes away from Yan Ce and Miss Lingshi, the corners of his mouth twitched, and ordered the attendants to remove the fish that had been prepared from dawn to dusk, Change to more unusual dishes.

"Your Highness Ce, what taboos does your maid have?"

Gongsun's voice trembled slightly.

It's like the embarrassment of "the goddess next door handed over a love letter, only to find that he is allergic to paper", and from the beginning to the present, Miss Lingshi didn't even glance at Gongsun, and even said that if it wasn't for Yan Ce who was still at the banquet, She might be gone right away.

Yan Ce turned his head and asked, "Apart from Yusheng and Ren, is there anything else you don't want to eat?"

"..."

The next moment, the temperature of the air dropped.

Yan Ce was gouged hard by her, and the woman turned her head angrily and let out a "tsk".

Yan Ce raised his head to look at Gongsun who was suffering, and said, "Whatever she says is fine."

She didn't say a word...Your Highness, you and your maid are so compatible.

Gongsun's eyelids twitched even more cheerfully, and tremblingly said: "If there is no taboo, then... that's fine."

He felt that his teenage heart had been damaged by a devastating amount.

It must have been his treat.

Is it like this, should it be like this?

Why does it seem to have eaten a mouthful of hot dog food? ?

He is a treat to pursue this cold and arrogant woman, but why does he have the illusion that everything is in vain.

Even from the perspective of the attendants, the Gongsun hosting the banquet seemed superfluous. If he left suddenly, it would not even delay the normal progress of the banquet.

The attendants delivered the two tripods of cooked fresh mutton to Ling Shi and Yan Ce's table, saluted and then bowed respectfully.

Mutton has a strong smell, so it needs to be cooked with a lot of spices and good wine to remove its own taste. Sprinkle a handful of chili-like condiments when stewing on a low fire to make the overall taste slightly numb and slightly spicy. It's a pity.

Yan Ce had a rather regretful look on his face, he swept away the mutton in the tripod like a storm, and was still a little hungry.

The woman didn't intend to move at all, she put down her chopsticks and put them in the middle of the table to signal that the host of the banquet was full, seeing Yan Ce's eyes sweeping over, she gave him a sideways glance.

"You don't want to eat?" Yan Ce asked, staring at her fair cheeks.

"If you don't eat, you can also stop staring at it, it's disgusting."

"I'm not full."

"You starve to death, what does it have to do with me?"

"Don't waste it, I'll take it away."

"Your Highness, please don't take the food on her table without permission, it's etiquette!" She knocked off Yan Ce's overstretched hand with her chopsticks, and reprimanded cruelly.

"It's okay, Gongsun is one of his own, so he won't care."

On one side, Gongsun's little classmate was smiling, but his eyes were strange, until Miss Lingshi and Yan Ce finished the pot of stewed mutton like a nonsense, their expressions became more and more rigid.

pS: I couldn’t resist falling asleep in the middle of the night. I slept until eleven o’clock, cleaned up the bed, washed up, and hurried to the classroom after lunch. I just delayed the morning update until the afternoon. I feel guilty (true) and sad (false) , I, Cuckoo Ji, have no feelings, please forgive me.

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Before the banquet ended, Yan Ce seriously offered many constructive suggestions to Gongsun.

However, Gongsun didn't say a word, and stared at Yan Ce with burning eyes, resentful and confused, it can be roughly described as "Speak, continue, I'll take it as a real listener, and call 666 for you, how about it? "

All in all: this was a successful banquet.

The host and guest enjoyed themselves on the surface.

Miss Lingshi stood beside Yan Ce with a smile and thanked Gongsun together, which made Gongsun's face that had been swept away by suffering show a little smile.

After the simple banquet, it was already afternoon.

There was no trace of a smile on her lips anymore, and she seemed to be thinking about something in front of her eyes, with a cold light, like a sharp blade, protruding into the distance where her eyes extended.

Her intuition told her something was wrong.

Although the slapstick behavior had elements of ridicule and banter, it was still a temptation, and it turned out that she guessed it right, and there was a strong sense of weirdness from the beginning to the end.

The famous family named Gongsun would look at her from time to time, making her extremely uncomfortable.

Born in a noble family of the Zhao Kingdom, this Lingshi will not believe that everyone is a good boy who makes friends with pure beliefs. In the future, he will be a quasi-successful person who will inherit the head of the clan. It is a white lotus.

She didn't eavesdrop on Yan Ce's parting interaction with Gongsun, not because of trust, but because she already knew that there was indeed a problem, and there was no need to keep both parties from getting off the stage.