Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"...Do you want to die?"

Her cold gaze escalated again, and she said indifferently: "If I remember correctly, this is not the first time you have provoked me. Even domestic dogs know to lie down or show their poor bellies when faced with irresistible dangers." , but the wild son Ce has lost even his nature."

As she said that, Miss Lingshi seemed to perceive the inexplicable gaze, and turned her head to find that the stunned Master Ting Wei was staring at Young Master Ce and her.

"come over……"

"what?"

"I said come with me!"

Then, before the boy could react, Miss Lingshi's face became very bad, and she grabbed the boy's sleeve, ignoring the strange eyes of the passers-by, and walked quickly across the ancient Maple Leaf Road.

"Slow down, the corner of the clothes is torn."

Miss Lingshi looked disgusted: "Shut up, you go faster."

In the process of being forcibly dragged, Yan Ce accidentally caught a glimpse of Miss Ting Wei, whose brain was obviously not enough.

Recalling the friendship tutorial written by Mr. Fei, the teenager showed her a sunny smile.

"Good morning."

Miss Lingshi turned her head and raised her foot. The sandals wrapped around her feet hit the boy's calf, and her toes were reddish. After the boy cried out in pain, she became inexplicably angry.

"...Are you an idiot Your Highness who is worse than a domestic dog?"

"Clam???"

Yan Ce obviously hadn't turned the corner yet, and blinked in confusion.

"Didn't you hear me? Idiot!"

……

……

After being dragged back to the dorm by the indifferent Miss Ling, Yan Ce, who was stripped to nothing but plain white clothes, lay beside the bed and couldn't help yawning.

Although it was just an exam, he couldn't hold back until he was exhausted. The stamina bar of this body was really too short, barely reaching the average line of an adult. Miss Violent Spirit is not a star and a half.

If the cowardly former Shaoyun Ling knew that the superb assassination technique of passing through thousands of troops at night to take the head of the general was used to cheat in the exam, I don't know how he would feel.

Of course, Yan Ce would never care about the feelings of other unrelated people, so he turned over and lay down on the bed to study the dating tutorial.

At the side, Miss Lingshi had a cold and pretty face, and packed out the boy's winter quilt, and folded the washed spring and autumn dark clothes on her knees. Whenever the boy looked over, she would return extremely cold and terrifying eyes.

What I said before was to save the students from seeing the messy kennels and ruining the majesty of the royal court when they came to visit, it was obviously very clean.

However, after Yan Ce asked why she dragged him away, she gave the boy a sideways glance and didn't say a word to Yan Ce again, but she exuded a terrifying cold air all over her body.

In summer, you don’t need to study simple air conditioners, just hug you to sleep, it’s absolutely cool, like a big lump of ice.

Yan Ce silently skipped the three standard levels of "unfamiliar", "disgusting" and "deep hate" in the dating tutorial, and directly turned to the page of "Immortal" to see how the teacher can theoretically turn such mortal enemies into good friends.

Her favorability would be down to the [-]th floor of hell. If she hadn't been forcibly tied together, she would have asked Young Master Ce to cosplay Mr. Mi Yuan, and then send someone to sink her.

It was enough to treat her as a friend from her point of view in an attempt to achieve equality between the other party and herself, but in the end she seemed to be annoyed by Yan Ce even more.

Obviously washing dishes and laundry was done in shifts before, but later it became Yan Ce's full-time job.

The boy felt a little sadness.

Miss Lingshi squatted down, unfastened the black leather lace with her fingers, threw off the high-heeled sandals from her feet, lifted them up with one hand, placed the shoes neatly at the door, and stepped on the floor with her bare feet. Overhead, open the cabinet to check whether the items for winter are complete.

The dove occupies the magpie's nest, and the customer is the main one...

For some reason, Yan Ce thought of these two idioms.

Yan Ce said: "I just took off the one in your arms, the corner of the clothes was torn by you, don't put it in, I will send it to the dressing room to mend later."

"...Understood." She glanced down, and reluctantly said coldly, "I'll make it up for you later."

???

That's not what it means!

Yan Ce thought she didn't understand, so he repeated: "No, I mean, I'll let the embroiderer in the dressing room mend it later."

He doesn't quite believe that this lady can do fine needlework, and feels that it doesn't fit the persona of a high-cold female white-collar worker. This woman can rip Thaksin's clothes with her hands, but she has the patience to sew the boy's clothes...Will it be true? Will deliberately leave a few needles in the clothes to toss him or something.

"Couldn't the princess be quieter and just lie on the ground and wag her tail?"

Obviously, Miss Lingshi has her own considerations, as for Young Master Ce's wishes, she will not take into account.

"Yes, I'll be quiet for a while... Then I'll trouble you." The boy sighed and stopped struggling.

Try not to sing against her and follow her ideas as much as possible. This is the vernacular translation of the very beginning of the dating tutorial.

Use summer flowers and the beauty of autumn moon to erase the natural barrier between each other.

Use the elegance of the light and pure sky to turn the unmelting ice into spring water.

then.

Miss Lingshi saw Yan Ce's reading material while looking for needlework, and threw away the original volume of Han Feizi's dating tutorial that Yan Ce had backed up countless times.

Didn't even say why.