Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Han Fei glanced at Fusu, who was wrinkling his nose, and said with a smile: "Fusu, I've been worrying a lot lately, and I've been trapped by rumors, or because of foreign things. Although your majesty doesn't have a crown prince, he has already transferred the real power Entrusted completely. Besides, Yan Ce has already revolutionized most of Xianyang, so Fusu must hurry up and keep up with him."

"kindness……"

Fusu sat on her knees, spread her soft legs slightly apart, stretched out the creased skirt with her hands, and folded it up a few times, the toes hidden behind her buttocks tensed and loosened It doesn't look like a sudden awakening, nor does it seem like being lost, unable to understand the girl's mind.

Silently flipping through the recent engineering projects that Yan Ce is dealing with, without exception, all of them avoid the sensitive points of the nobles, reducing the possibility of activating conflicts between the two parties, except for Mo Yan's flammable, explosive and self-destructing projects. Except for the dangerous projects that tend to be, they are all based on people's livelihood, and the cost is also shocking. Perhaps his eyes are focused on ten years. After a hundred years, every item will be done to the limit as much as possible, without any consideration for replacement. possibility of replacement.

It is not unreasonable for His Majesty to value Yan Ce only because of his thinking beyond the times.

It's just that the degree of importance may be... slightly higher?

"It is undeniable that each item is indeed beneficial for the future, but the merits may not necessarily be in the present. However, Yan Ce only set a five-year repayment period. Even if there is no market rule of nine borrowings and thirteen returns, this is by no means easy. If the recovered amount is not enough, I'm worried that he will be in trouble. And that idiot doesn't seem worried at all."

Fu Su said with some taste that although she rarely visited her fiancé, and was still given a 404 gift package for government and state affairs by His Majesty from time to time, the number of times Yan Ce came to the palace to visit girls was even less than the number of times Fu Su took the initiative.

Should I say that she really deserves to be her student?Each has its own problems, but the problem is that the teenagers and girls still have that unusual relationship.

Han Fei spread out the letter, wondering whether Fusu complained about Yan Ce or missed Yan Ce. With her almost blank relationship experience, she really couldn't be an emotional advisor to the royal family.

Usually Yan Ce had to cover it up, she didn't dare to ask Yan Ce how many girls he usually had contact with.

In the final analysis, there is only one sentence: Mr. is too difficult.

Just now.

There was a familiar "boom" knock on the door.

Fusu's face was overjoyed at first, and then sank. She turned her head away and bit her tender lips. The corners of her lips shone with warm and soft water. The girl lowered her head and said nothing. Yes, hesitantly rubbed his legs lightly, and in the end, he didn't get up to open the door, with some shy eyes looming.

pS: I owe a lot of more, a lot, a lot, I have to pay back, all the sand sculpture videos can't make me happy for a moment, I'll go back and count how much I owe this month.

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After experiencing strong winds and waves, Mr. Fei probably knows how deceitful her students are. She has never been a superstitious person. Perhaps it should be said that people who have learned Han Fei's level have less awe of heaven, earth, ghosts and gods. But ever since he met Gongzi Ce, he has never stopped reciting words.

The quasi-sage's husband began to wonder if Yan Ce was hindering her.

Han Fei said weakly: "Is it Yan Ce? Come in..."

"..."

Yan Ce pushed open the door, seeing Fusu who was sitting upright, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled gently, but the moment the girl raised her eyes, her expression of embarrassment changed into a businesslike solemnity, facing the kindness shown by the young man. indifferent.

Yan Ce is neither standing nor sitting.

Originally, I was looking for Han Fei to solve my doubts, but now it looks like a live broadcast of the three trials.

The atmosphere was terribly stiff.

Mr. Fei picked up the cup, took a sip, observed the facial expressions of the boy and girl from the corner of his eye, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "You can count it as a visit, Fusu is..."

"Sir, please drink water." Fusu interrupted Han Fei who was about to ease the embarrassment, and poured another big glass for the husband.

Han Fei sighed, this is how much water has been poured, the tea leaves are all colorless.

"Recently, I've been quite busy, and I don't have time to go back to the palace to inquire about Mr. Fusu and Fusu." Yan Ce pretended nothing happened, and sat in front of the next desk, "It's really a bit..."

Yan Ce took the initiative to bow his head and admit his mistake, expressing his attitude.

"It's okay, it's better to be busy, if you are really busy..."

Seeing that Yan Ce took the initiative, Mr. Fei wanted him to go down the donkey. These days, everyone has lived together and made do with each other. It's not a way to make peace with the mud, but it works and it's over.

"Sir, eat cakes." Fu Su put a plate of cakes in front of the husband, then continued to stare at Yan Ce.

The second half of the sentence was directly held back.

Han Fei: "..."

"I heard from the servant that you spent the night in the palace the day before yesterday." Fu Su raised his eyes and said, "Didn't you do anything special?"

"I spent the night in the palace the day before yesterday." Yan Ce lowered his head slightly, and replied, "I heard that there was a secret meeting abroad, so I wanted to take the opportunity to get more information from a prisoner. As for whether there was anything special, there were many people who could tell me that night." Prove it to me."

"Last night." Fusu looked at Han Fei who had stopped talking, and then at Young Master Ce who was trying to make her feel better, and asked slightly dissatisfied: "Are you alone?"

"I was at the academy last night." Yan Ce replied, "I visited the market in Xianyang all day, and I went back when I was tired from exercising late at night."

Fu Su asked lightly: "Who can prove it?"

"This...doesn't need to be proven."

Yan Ce is a little puzzled, Fusu is a bit strange today.

"Besides, there's no way to prove... right?"

His eyes turned to Han Fei. He had never seen Fusu pick out words before.

"Cough cough..."

Han Fei raised his eyebrows and coughed lightly, implying that Yan Ce should be more cautious in his speech, and don't explain what should be explained. As long as he bites him to death and refuses to admit it, Fusu will not be able to pursue it.

"Sir, drink some water?" Fusu asked with a frown, puffing her cheeks.

"Enough is enough, it's almost full."

Han Fei had no time to take care of the teacher's dignity. He glanced at Yan Ce and shook his head, powerless.

"A maid in the royal court said that this morning, Young Master Ce stepped out of the room at the same time as a beautiful girl."