Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"very hungry……"

"Can't you be honest?"

In the next period of time, Yan Ce saw that Miss Lingshi was about to turn on the dictatorship mode, so he could only silently recite the Heart Sutra "Namo Michael Bodhisattva Sichuan Shabu Hot Pot" in his heart.

Just when the boy saw in his hallucinations that the poor little girl who sold the nuclear bomb finally ignited the nuclear bomb and sent the whole village to meet her grandmother, the woman in a cool dress came over.

"what happened?"

Yan Ce was lying on the side of the bed, and from the current angle, he could see the boy's most desirable breasts/parts, especially the slender legs, and the smooth insteps were faintly visible on the delicate round-toed clogs.

No matter how hypnotized the young man is, it is impossible to deny that every part of the other party's body is great. It would be much better if the indifferent face could be warmed up a bit.

She frowned, and through the handkerchief, she stuffed a few small squares wrapped inside into the boy's mouth with some stiff movements, and then a strong smell of honey spread, which immediately relieved the boy's desperate yelling "Labor, capital!" To be off work" stomach.

Ba Shi's feet instantly filled his limbs.

"What? It's so sweet. Didn't you just say you can't eat?"

Yan Jue Xianyu squirmed and looked away from her body.

"Caramel."

She said succinctly, "Holding."

"But... already swallowed." Yan Ce was a little embarrassed.

"..."

The boy's honest words successfully put a chill on the woman's face.

The urge to step on the skull of this noble highness into the mud became stronger and stronger. His thin lips stopped uttering harsh words, but his eyes clearly conveyed the meaning of "is it really necessary for Yan Ce creatures to survive in this world?" mean.

"It's cold—"

After Yan Ce finished speaking, he stopped yelling for food, and if he teased the woman's nerves, he might die.

However, it was rare for Miss Lingshi to turn around without saying a word, and walked to the table to replace the lamp, the residue of grease was shaking slightly in the lamp, and then returned to Yan Ce's side.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, what are you doing with the lamp?"

"Play a game."

"Hey hey hey! I feel that your game is very dangerous."

The black-haired woman praised coldly: "As expected of Yan Cezhong, he has a clear understanding of danger."

"My lord, you are playing with fire." Yan Ce blinked as he looked at the burning candle and the lamp oil that might drip on his body at any time.

"When the oil drips on the man's back, the exhilaration accompanied by pain should be considered a special gift to Yan Cezhong." She said the dangerous words calmly.

"It's rare for harsh words to come out of your mouth."

"So, it's really pathetic that you foolish Yan Clan got poor comfort because of this kind of thing. Excuse me, do you need me to put my toe in your mouth so that you can regain hope for the future? ?”

She ruthlessly attacked the boy with sharp words.

Yan Ce heheed indifferently, he was basically immune to taunting skills, this woman has a very vicious tongue, the boy has long since ignored it.

It was already when the moon hung on the branches, this bedroom was pitifully small, Yan Ce could not move, so it was even more impossible for Miss Lingshi to sleep with him, and it was difficult for her to develop trust in the group of female assassins, so she had to lie down. Take a nap on the table.

As the night darkened, Yan Ce, who was troubled by hunger, could not fall asleep. The ointment had solidified, and he stretched his body a little, and his left arm was still not flexible. sleep.

She belongs to the creature with the highest vigilance at any time in a strange environment. She always keeps a light sleep. Once she wakes up, her breath should be super scary, so Yan Ce didn't intend to drag her to the bed, but took a thin quilt to cover her. on each other's shoulders.

The finger that made things rest on the table subconsciously grabbed the boy, probably because he sensed Yan Ce's stupid aura, so he let go.

……

……

At the same time, in the palace of the King of Qin far away in the other world, the young Chujun was following his husband's suggestion to meet her mother when he learned that his son Ce was in dire straits.

At this moment, the crown prince girl has arrived at Qin Palace.

"Mother……"

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"Mother……"

The beautiful girl murmured softly, then asked the guards for permission, restrained all her complex and difficult emotions, and pushed the door open.

With the door closed, the entire room was cut off from sunlight, and it was a bit dark, only a few oil lamps slightly dispelled the darkness.

Ying Zheng looked away from the letter spread out in front of him, got up, and stood silently in front of the oil lamp.

In an instant, an indescribable pressure fell on the crown prince girl.

After a long time, with the majestic voice in the girl's ears, this pressure finally disappeared invisible.

"What's the matter?"

Although the voice was the same as usual, the girl could tell that her mother was in a bad mood, maybe the timing of her arrival was not right.

"I want to know if the chaos in the northern border has anything to do with Young Master Ce?" Fusu asked.

She has already received the information, but she is not the first one. Even if she doesn't use Mr. Fei first, she can understand that there is absolutely no one other than the boy who had such fun outside the Qin Realm, but the girl wants to confirm with His Majesty.