Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

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This, this is not right.

The completely sluggish Fusu's brain has been completely emptied, and the densely packed thoughts have been wiped clean, like white paper, forgetting everything.

The booklet, which was tightly clamped in the shallow gap in the center of the small chest, fell to the floor.

"Boom-"

Bamboo slips were scattered all over the place.

Ying Zheng, who was in a light sleep, was awakened immediately, opened his eyes, and held Tai A with his palms, his eyes were terrifying, and the next moment he saw his daughter, all the coldness disappeared without a trace.

She said, "It's Fusu."

"..."

Smile, be sure to smile.

why can't you laugh...

I really didn't expect hallucinations to occur during the day. It must be because I was too excited to sleep too late, and I woke up too early, so I had hallucinations. I didn't expect the symptoms described in the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic to exist.

Fusu tried his best to smile, his body stiffened and he bowed down to salute.

"kindness."

Ying Zheng stared blankly at the daughter who was trying to keep smiling, feeling that Fusu might be about to cry?

Like, really want to cry.

After a long silence, her eyes returned to calm, and she looked down to see that Yan Ce was sleeping in that dishonest picture again. The child was about to fall into her arms, and the sound of the slip just now was not enough. It did not affect Yan Ce's sleep.

Ugh……

My daughter must have misunderstood.

However, she is so big, how can she worry about everything?She has raised Fusu for ten years, even if it's a little pig, it should grow up, cowardly, what does it look like!

Although he was misunderstood, Ying Zheng had no intention of explaining at all. Instead, he calmly looked at the aggrieved girl and asked lightly, "I woke up early today, why don't I go to study at Mr. Fei?"

"Erchen came here specially to record the matters related to the coming-of-age ceremony in the letter... Dedicated to the king..."

Fusu bit the corner of his lips tightly, the more he bit the more saddened he became, he picked up the scattered books and said with a weeping voice, "Erchen... I'm fifteen years old this year..."

Chapter 43 My Daughter is Fifteen Years Old (End)

Ying Zheng's strong and wise character has almost become a logical formula, firmly engraved into everyone's heart, indelible, but now this strong contrast makes Fusu unacceptable.

Confused and dazed expressions circulated in the hazy eyes, Fusu, who had been standing for a long time, had weak legs. If it wasn't for the last shred of rationality, it would not have been impossible for the shy person to have intimate contact with the floor.

According to common sense, a boy appears in Ying Zheng's bedroom, and it seems to have passed the night, so can it be associated with the indescribable movement between men and women in the middle of the night, and the blushing mentioned in the letter Hot body.

So, if something more terrifying happened, then it must be the dark-haired woman with a cold face, pressing the boy on the bed forcibly!

I'm fifteen years old this year...and I'm about to come of age...

Isn't this coming-of-age gift too exciting! ! !

Why did the fiancé spend the night in the Qin Palace?

It’s okay to stay overnight, why lie on the opposite side of the book desk and sleep on my mother’s arm…

hallucinations, hallucinations!It's so strange, why can't I wake up.

For a moment, Fusu felt dizzy, and it seemed to be a strong drowsiness caused by extreme mental exhaustion.

The original colorful world faded away at this moment, leaving only two colors of black and white intertwined with each other.

Fusu took a deep breath and forced her to remain calm. She held the scattered bamboo slips to her chest with trembling arms. She looked at the mother she longed for with tears in her eyes, grinned, and struggled to maintain the stiffness that was not much better than crying. Smile.

"Your Majesty, you have nothing... do you want to tell my son?"

Ying Zheng cares about her growth the most. Although she is usually too strict, she is also trying to make the country transition into her hands perfectly. All these Fusu know.

So, it must be a misunderstanding.

As long as she asks vaguely, her mother will explain it seriously.

Thinking of this, the girl is in a much better mood.

Of course, girls can only think so.

It's a pity that Ying Zheng was very dissatisfied with Fusu's cowardly character. If her daughter dared to point her to questioning, Ying Zheng would feel a little gratified and chose to defend a little, but Fusu was afraid to ask the truth directly. , chose to round the corners to test.

As a crown prince, I can't even show a little bit of courage. How can such a naive and naive hand lead a general, not to mention whether the subjects will support this kind of king, not to mention affection, even Ying Zheng herself will not. support.

Ying Zheng was somewhat disappointed, but if he could make use of this misunderstanding, he might be able to promote his growth.

She tightened the slightly messy front of her chest, patiently smoothed out every fold that seemed to be born after being rubbed, and pulled out the black hem that was pressed by the boy's knees.

Ah-! ! !

Was it rubbed on top?And then why-

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, the girl's pupils shrank to the extreme, and she looked at the king she had longed for since childhood in disbelief. At this moment, it was like a million war horses galloping across the green grassland.

then.