Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce smiled wryly and shook his head: "Even if it was a good intention, you made it so awkward, you really deserve it."

"For each other, your praise also disgusts me."

Yan Ce was slightly taken aback, shrugged noncommittally, and closed his eyes to rest.

However, not long after closing it, a sliced ​​pear was sent into his mouth.

Has a slightly sour sweetness.

"……last night"

She said very unaccustomed:

"Compensation for you."

……

……

Three hours ago.

In the warm pavilion late at night, the emperor's pupils had no warmth, and coldness filled his eye sockets as he looked at the "toy" with almost no power of movement.

Fusu's voice trembled a little: "You..."

"Fusu, you go out first," Ying Zheng said.

"Mother!"

Fusu struggled to say something, but was stopped by the imperial guards, seeing that the "husband" who was completely immobile had to be separated three feet away from the warm pavilion, with a complicated expression on his face.

Miss Lingshi: "..."

"I will not make a judgment until I find out the root cause."

The emperor walked to the bedside, touched his hot forehead, stared at Miss Lingshi, and continued: "So, I will give you a chance to explain."

……

The memory fragments that flowed out of my mind flashed away like a fleeting image.

At this moment, Miss Lingshi accidentally touched the corner of Yan Ce's lips with her fingertips, her pupils widened slightly, and she found that he didn't notice at all when he fell asleep after eating, so he calmly withdrew his hand,

"So stupid."

At this moment.

Outside the corridor, Fusu, the maidservant of the crown prince, leaned against the door of the ward, holding the fruit basket motionless, holding her breath, and quietly listening to the subtle sounds inside.

His eyes became more and more wary.

Sure enough, she has a problem...

Chapter Five Hundred and Fifth

"Boom-thump-"

The moment the door knocked.

Miss Lingshi's fingers trembled, and she quickly drew back, lowering her eyebrows to tidy up the creases on the corners of the bed sheet.

Not long after Yan Ce fell asleep, he opened his eyes with a slightly painful expression, and blinked when he saw the unnatural expression of the black-haired woman.

"I'm here to see you."

The door slowly opened, and Fusu saw an opened fruit basket on the small cabinet next to the bed. The girl was slightly taken aback, her brows furrowed and then slowly relaxed, and then she smiled nonchalantly and put herself Put the fruit basket on the case table.

Seeing that the girl didn't think about it at all, Yan Ce showed a smile that was no different from usual, and said, "I wanted to take time to see you, but I always encountered accidents."

"Yes, I thought so too."

Fusu sat by the bed, his eyes revealing a bit of meaning, then he rubbed his temple hair, shifting his peripheral vision from a certain woman to the young man.

"If it weren't for your serious illness, mother would be in a difficult situation. Qin State selected talented people to support Baiyue but was attacked on the way. This matter has been taken seriously by the royal court. Now the important ministers of the country are discussing the correctness of supporting education. The specific situation should be announced today. Discuss at the court meeting, no matter what the result is, the vicious incident must be directed to Mr. Yan's plan."

The sixteen-year-old crown prince girl, with a doll-like gentle face full of worries, stared at Yan Ce on the hospital bed.

"Accountable?"

Fusu worried: "Commander Wang Jian also participated, but he has already said that he does not want to take the blame."

The discomfort on Yan Ce's forehead gradually subsided, and his cheeks were still a little hot. At the side, Miss Ling Shi didn't say a word, poured a cup of hot water and put it on the small cabinet, turned and left the ward.

"..."

Fusu clutched the bed sheet tightly, her smile was rather stiff.

Yan Ce lowered his eyes and propped up his upper body: "Do you have any information about the noble who was tied up by the robbers?"

"No." Fusu shook his head, "Baiyue is too far away from Xianyang, and the road is rugged. Even if there is information, it is impossible to spread it to Xianyang so quickly."

"Then don't care." Yan Ce said.

"No matter?" Fu Su immediately frowned.

Yan Ce nodded and said: "The bandits in Baiyue saw the well-dressed rich young men and wanted to rob a big one, and then spread the news of the meat ticket. Tucai can be justified, if they know that they have kidnapped someone with a lot of background. If the army suppresses the bandits, do the bandits believe that Qin will redeem the people, and would they want to die? It may not be a good thing to pay too much attention to it."

"Inferred from the known situation, Fusu, have you ever thought about a special situation?"