Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

At this moment, "Whether his baby girl's surname is Yan or Ying?" The historical problem that has troubled experts and scholars for thousands of years suddenly appeared in Yan Ce's mind and lingered for a long time.

"Regardless of other things, at least Fusu won't think about other things in front of me."

The emperor smiled helplessly.

In the long and short years, Yingzheng has never seen such a strange boy as Yan Ce, whether it is behavior or thinking, he is like an alternative to break the deadlock that ordinary people have already recognized.

In her memory, the world bound by blood is so cruel that there is no warmth at all, but now she is enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

Ying Zheng shook his head.

The perfect face that could not see the traces of years of wind and frost revealed a look other than solemn.

Open your eyes again.

"Relax your body, show the courage you used to rely on on my bed, don't be so stiff, the etiquette is too ugly."

There's no way it can't be stiff!

My dear Majesty the Emperor, how can you relax when your chest is almost on my back, how can you calm down, the imagination of a boy can be imagined for fifty years in five minutes.

Yan Ce thought with sadness and joy.

Ying Zheng stared for a moment and thought for a while.

"Is it because I'm here, so you're nervous? Sure enough, Fusu should be the one to teach you. It just happened that Fusu has secretly complained to me for countless times, saying that you should stay in the royal court so that you won't be in danger." Seriously injured."

Yan Ce: "..."

Falling into the mode of self-judgment, Yan Ce's mind is full of the horrible scene of "Fusu and the others holding hands and running around".

After a long time, Ying Zheng temporarily let the boy rest.

Looking at the young boy lying face up on her bed tiredly, resting his head on her mattress again, even his slightly presumptuous behavior did not arouse her dissatisfaction, but brought back memories.

Quietly walking to the bed, the woman bent down, and gently straightened the collar of the young man who was physically weak.

"Ce, have you ever blamed me?"

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"Did you ever blame me?"

"..."

Yan Ce turned his head to look at the emperor who was sitting by the bed after saying this, remained silent for a while, then turned his head a few degrees in her direction.

Immediately, Yan Ce wiped the sweat from his forehead, showing a solemn expression.

"Your Majesty, obeying your orders is the creed of every subject."

"You don't need to follow the formality." Ying Zheng said: "Every time I feel at a loss, I will hold back my casual expression. I just ask casually, don't worry."

Yan Ce's expression froze for a moment. Although she only asked this question after knowing him to a certain extent, he was not sure what the emperor meant by blaming him.

In case the two of them talked and talked, it turned out to be completely different, and Yan Ce would reincarnate directly, without the possibility of resurrection.

"you……"

"Don't worry, I'm the only elder here, so I don't need to use honorifics."

"What exactly do you mean by the accusation?" Yan Ce calmed down his thoughts.

The occasional smile was unpredictable, she didn't hide her strong expectations for the boy, let alone her slight pampering as an elder.

Even the cute child who is equivalent to her adopted son in name is lying on her bed, and even has very strange thoughts about her.

There was another long silence, except for the ticking of the copper leak.

"all."

After saying these two words, Ying Zheng seemed to have relieved the burden from his shoulders, and raised his hand to caress the side of his face with a complicated expression.

"When I see you, I always think of the countless 'stupid' people who died in order to touch the inaccessible dome, even if it was death."

Her voice was very calm, "Put a responsibility that is so heavy that it can almost overwhelm a person on your shoulders selfishly, let you deal with the dross left over from the Six Kingdoms, premature maturity dominates the big situation , This may be called success, but it also lost the experience of youth."

"And what I ordered when we first met..." Ying Zheng shook his head halfway through speaking, "No, it's nothing."

"I hope you can blame me, because I have no way to make up for you, so I want to wait until Fusu really grows up and let her make up for you."

"But I don't want the final result to be more and more owed."

The emperor leaned slightly, stared into the young man's eyes, skipped the heavy topic, and continued: "Don't show distressed expression again."

"Your Majesty." Yan Ce called softly, "The day when the world will be stable is approaching."

The promise of the oath is getting closer.

"It's still far away."

The blue branches and leaves covered the cloudy sky above the dome, she tilted her head, letting the sun shine on her snow-skinned black hair.

The emperor looked at the boy's cheek full of willpower, and gradually let go of his worries about the boy's physical and mental health, and a small smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

calm as ever.

The emperor seemed to have regained the courage and courage he had when he first met him.