Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Nothing." Yan Ce showed a standard sunny smile.

"That's not the point."

Yan Ce rested his chin on his hand, and his whole body was filled with the aura of a "wise man".

"That's right." She nodded coldly, "So what did you do?"

"you guess."

"..."

The woman's anger was halved all of a sudden, and her upright chest heaved slightly due to the change in her breathing rhythm. The spreading chill successfully pulled Yan Ce back from the dream to reality. Of course, it was also accompanied by pain in the back of his feet.

Miss Lingshi's hands... Do you not keep your hands at all?It feels like if you step on it again, it will snap off.

Yan Ce just discovered that she seemed to have changed into a lighter outfit. She was wearing a five-silk skirt with fish pattern that was higher than her knees to set off her slender legs. It was matched with a top designed like a shirt. The collar at the neck was tied by a black tie. On the skin, the color difference with the skin is unexpectedly sharp.

The long black hair was bundled into one strand and fell on her chest. She fiddled with it a few times, and she didn't have any obvious likes or dislikes for this outfit in her eyes, she just took it lightly. But when Yan Ce looked at it curiously, this The sight of the strands made her particularly uncomfortable.

Miss Lingshi said: "Disgusting, obscene, don't look around, you will get sick."

Yan Ce: "..."

"Yesterday you said you wanted to ask me out, what are you doing?"

Miss Lingshi noticed that there seemed to be a lot of damned ears around her, and as she finished speaking, she pulled Yan Ce's collar and walked quickly to the corridor with a more hidden view and a quieter view.

"There are quite a few people with curiosity."

When Yan Ce was being dragged away, he could naturally see some working staff of the royal court who thought they had full stealth skills.

"Nothing to do with you."

Miss Lingshi pushed Yan Ce away, and after a long distance, she said disgustedly: "If you have something to say, hurry up, I don't have so much time."

"???"

The short-lived young man glanced up and down at the woman who had even changed her clothes. This didn't seem like Yazi who didn't have time.

"Usually I don't see you having time to change into this set. Are you going to meet someone's parents later?"

Miss Lingshi said calmly: "If you want to provoke me with words, I can congratulate you, you succeeded."

"Calm down, don't be so irritable, I'm joking to adjust the atmosphere." Yan Ce regained his seriousness one second before Miss Lingshi's cold volcano erupted, "I have a bad feeling about the Dragon City that Xiongnu Shanyu said I have a hunch that she tried every means to lure me into the city, which is enough to show the importance of Dragon City to the outsiders."

"Can you let Maodun go, send people to follow, and destroy Dragon City?"

Seeing that Yan Ce asked her to talk about serious matters, Miss Ling Shi restrained her angry expression, folded her arms around her chest, thought for a moment, and said, "It's difficult. It's not stupid to be so stupid. I was tied up in an underground prison and suddenly let go. No matter what It is impossible to let down your vigilance and return to the Xiongnu tribe easily, and even realize that your naive thoughts deliberately detour."

"So, didn't I come to you to discuss a way to get the best of both worlds?"

Miss Lingshi's blood pressure began to break through the upper limit of the blood pressure meter, and she wanted to step on him a few more times until Yan Ce woke up.

"The best of both worlds! Young Master Ce, may I ask under what circumstances do you dare to accept the unreasonable kindness of an enemy? And you are still Young Master Ce who is determined to destroy the foreign race."

"Companion." Yan Ce said. "I, we can create companions for her."

The moment the voice fell, he looked at Nuan Pavilion where the princess was imprisoned, his eyes flickering.

"Your Majesty has already notified you, I think it is necessary to give it a try."

Yan Ce stretched out his hand towards Miss Lingshi, releasing a signal of goodwill with a purity of 95%.

"Let's cooperate."

Miss Lingshi patted Yan Ce's hand away, turned around and was about to leave, the moment the pair of high-heeled shoes stepped on the stone steps, she stopped slightly, and stared sideways at Yan Ce.

"What do I need to prepare?"

"It's enough for you to help me." Yan Ce said sincerely.

Miss Lingshi stroked her temple hair with her slender fingers, and made a sound of dissatisfaction.

"Tsk..."

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It's night, and the sky is full of bright stars.

The princess who was sealed in the warm pavilion was tossing and turning, although she was treated like a prisoner, her little heart was beating up and down, and her eyes were fixed on the ceiling.

Since the afternoon, she found that all the attendants had been replaced by the subordinates of the indifferent female official, and all of them were replaced without exception. Logically speaking, she was accepted as a daughter by King Qin Yingzheng, so she should be a bit royal. The treatment you have, for example, a little more for a meal, and a little less for a meal, it’s not too much.

Although Wang Nu, the top-notch girl, doesn't want to see that "mother", and "mother" doesn't want to see this girl, she just makes do with it, but Wang Ting can be regarded as her safe zone.

Steady as an old dog!

But what about the palpitations for no reason?

The princess heard a little hurried walking, and when she was about to open the window and yell, "I don't sleep at night, why make a baby", there were whispers not far from the warm pavilion.

It sounds familiar, but it stops at familiarity, and it is impossible to recognize it. "Master Shang Ji, Lord Ling Shi asked you to deliver dinner to those in the house."

"Oh, ok, now take it over."

The voices that answered were all weak and weak, so weak that they couldn't hear any confidence.

"Shang Ji, this is a meal carefully prepared by Mr. Ling." The waitress at the side was afraid that the poor man would not understand, so she specially ordered some, "It is carefully prepared, you must eat it."