Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Don't be moved just yet... There is no other way. At that point, if you don't push the responsibility to the husband, the husband will be even worse."

The ending of the last sentence was mixed with a trembling tone, which showed that Han Fei was in a difficult mood.

Yan Ce nodded, "Sir, I will definitely not let you suffer because of me."

Like a flag, Han Fei's last worry disappeared. This flag must be inserted on her grave before she is willing to be reconciled.

The empty apse is not as lively as the main hall of the emperor's palace. If Yan Ce is allowed to stay longer, his mentality will collapse because of the environment. For the time being, Teacher Han Fei pulled Yan Ce away because of the idea of ​​relaxation Palace, walk to the corridor of the royal court.

The cool night wind wrinkled his neckline, Yan Ce's mood calmed down a little, and the thought of being cut into pieces by the first emperor faded away. Just as he walked out of the corridor and passed through the forest road, Han Fei stopped in the most familiar schoolhouse .

"gentlemen?"

"..." She said nothing.

Yan Ce on the side passed Mr. Fei, the corner of his mouth twitched a little. He saw Fusu chatting and laughing with Miss Lingshi under the cold white moonlight. Following the girl Chujun's eyes turning, he saw Mr. and her fiancé , Raised his hand to say hello.

The smile is clear and gentle, as beautiful as summer flowers.

Yan Ce's whole body is not well.

It has not been three hours since that dream-like incident, and Miss Lingshi, who was standing in front of little classmate Fusu, changed into a tight frost-colored formal dress, wrapped in a tall figure, with her headband untied, and her long hair. The silk hangs down the ear.

The indifferent woman glanced sideways, caught a glimpse of Yan Ce at the end of her field of vision, turned her angle slightly, and hooked her long hair by her ear with her index finger.

The calm eyes turned back again, as if nothing had happened, the coldness released from the pupils just now was the same as before.

Yan Ce was in a mess in the night wind, with such indifferent eyes, posture, and movements, even the person involved suspected that what appeared at that time was a hallucination, or that someone had dropped this woman.

If he hadn't seen her inadvertently raised eyebrows, maybe the young man would have seriously thought about whether he had been hypnotized in the one-on-one hot-blooded masterpiece.

The heart is in sudden arrest, is there anything!

However, even if Leng Lengyan showed a few flaws, it is impossible to detect his superb acting skills by relying on the skills of Fu Su's little classmate.

"Good evening, Your Highness Ce." She said calmly.

What a natural way to say hello, sister, you have committed a crime before your husband. Although this word is quite strange, it is very appropriate.

The corners of Yan Ce's eyes twitched, "Good evening... what are you talking about with Fusu?"

Facing the late spring night breeze, she looked directly at the boy and Han Fei, who was so nervous that he was drooling.

"Not long ago, what I did with His Highness."

"..."

Looking at Fusu's gentle and pleasant expression, Yan Ce certainly knew that she definitely didn't tell the crown prince girl about her forced kiss, but the young man's heart still accelerated uncontrollably, and he couldn't help being nervous.

This woman is definitely evil, deliberately leading him to think sideways.

But the young man can only follow her words, otherwise he can prepare in advance to let a group of assassins of the National War, Ji Su, cry and burn paper figurines in Chongyang next year.

Moreover, after hours of self-condemnation, it turned out that this hateful woman had a calm attitude that was completely used as an experiment.

The boy turned his gaze and saw Fusu's delicate and pretty face with doubts. After calming down for a while, the temperature of his brain gradually dropped, and he realized that the girl's subtle attitude had turned into suspicion.

Then, he sneaked a glance at Mr., looked at him for a moment, and then smiled relievedly.

Fusu showed a shy expression of a girl, slightly lowered her head, and said, "You... are back."

"Uh-huh……"

The time of long minutes and short gatherings makes the dialogue between boys and girls unfamiliar, and the emotional clumsiness of girls also makes them unable to control the distance between each other, and occasionally worry about gains and losses inexplicably.

Therefore, in order to win the happiness that belongs to girls, she chose a topic that is more suitable for each other to open up the follow-up chatterbox smoothly.

"Your Majesty said you didn't cooperate, is that true?"

"...It's more resistant."

Yan Ce's face changed instantly, and the instigator at the side, a woman, evoked an intriguing sneer, full of evil humor.

So, it was cold.

Han Fei resisted a sense of dizziness and said, "I happen to want to talk to you and Yan Ce about the planning of Xianyang City, let's go and tidy up, we have plenty of time to chat.

"Huh? Okay."

Then, Han Fei pulled Fusu into the dormitory.

"His Royal Highness Fusu, the minister has also resigned."

Miss Lingshi gave a symbolic salute, got Fusu's consent, and the woman who was about to leave was grabbed by Yan Ce's wrist.

"Any thing else?"

"Yes, come with me."

She didn't resist, and rarely obeyed his pull, and was only released by him after walking a safe distance.

"You wouldn't have done anything to Fusu, would you?"

"It should be corrected for what His Royal Highness Fusu did to me. That His Royal Highness had doubts about me and moved me to a high-standard empty palace room. The little game of rising and falling is still immature." The voice remained the same, then hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Didn't you go to the dinner party?"

"No, don't change the subject."

I don't want her to take the lead again. If we continue the conversation, we may be going somewhere. Yan Ce stared at the other party and asked, "Excuse me, you should have completed all the experiments, right?"