Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The only thing he is unwilling to face is the world that is changed by his own corrections, and he is even more worried about changes in the unknown corrections that will make him regret his whole life, and this can only be settled in his heart, and he cannot tell others.

Yan Ce went against the emperor's idea.

The boy untied Tai Ah and returned the sword to the emperor.

"Your Majesty... this time, I admit defeat."

Seeing Yan Ce's decision, the emperor was slightly taken aback, then calmed down, and said, "Tai Ah, have you already made a decision to return it to me?"

"Yes."

Yan Ce showed a relaxed smile.

It sounds like a choice to board an unaffordable through train and drive on the highway to drive like hell, but in the teenager's cognition, this is the best solution.

Anyway, based on the relationship between Fusu and him, there will definitely be no bondage and balls. At most, it will be under the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, and he will be imprisoned for a period of time when he gets tired of playing... As for Fusu's gentleness, he has no idea. Still have a little confidence.

Even if it is on the desperate line of the tyrant of the princes in Fenghuo Opera, Yan Ce will turn around and return to the happy reunion of Mingjun saving the world.

"Tai Ah... there is no need, you can no longer use it."

Thinking of the different choices of the two people, Ying Zheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh, rubbed Yan Ce's face, "I do my own thing and do whatever I want, it's really not suitable for inheriting my throne, if it's still in troubled times, maybe there will be a saint who can turn the tide I don’t even know why the relationship between the two of you is so awkward... The struggle for the throne proposed by Fusu has turned into this. "

Although faced with His Majesty's helpless expression, he did not intend to back away, but instead stepped forward, preparing to dissolve his worries in a warm embrace as he had repeated in his memory countless times.

After all, in a private space where there are only two people, she will acquiesce in a little excessive behavior, such as pinching her fingers, while forgiving Yan Ce with a slightly gentle expression, blurring the boundaries between mother and child, and blending with each other with their bodies Take body temperature.

However, when Yan Ce smiled and stretched out his hand, His Majesty's fingers moved away deliberately, and at the same time, his expression was not as soft as before. He just rubbed the top of his head like an elder, and his gestures revealed a slight alienation.

"Your Majesty, I..."

Yan Ce's smile became stiff, and it was tainted with sadness and despair at the same time. Does this mean that the progress of the strategy was reset to zero due to a wrong choice, and the warrior started from scratch?

"Go back and rest if you feel unwell."

"Go back and rest? Hmm..."

Yan Ce faintly sensed what His Majesty meant, and his sad thoughts gradually faded away.

Nodding clearly, he glanced inside intentionally or unintentionally, and walked towards His Majesty's bedroom.

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"Fusu, you heard it all by now."

His Majesty the Emperor said softly, the next moment, she looked at the changing room of Jiange, and the door slowly opened.

"It's... Mother. I heard everything he said. It turns out that he still has the idea of ​​retreating, which I didn't expect."

The hem of the black dark clothes dragged the ground and made a rubbing sound. The girl who walked out from the inside had a complicated expression and bit her lips.

My kids are a bit weird.

Hearing the deep voice in Fusu's mouth, the emperor had begun to doubt the future of the empire. The expectation of the monarch and his ministers complementing each other was shattered with the wind when Yan Ce expressed his intention a long time ago. Ying Zheng felt that he spent too much time with him and her not enough.

"As you can see, he even wants to return Tai Ah to me. If you want to end this struggle for the throne, you can bring it up with me at any time."

The woman did not try to persuade Fusu to give up the idea, but only gave her the possibility to give up. The prince's stubborn temperament is similar to that of the emperor, and he knows that Fusu will not retreat until a result is obtained.

"Ah."

She quietly looked at the splendid summer scenery, and said in a voice that only she could hear for a moment: "Is there something that he can lose if he wants to lose?"

Seeing the worry in her mother's eyes, Fusu didn't respond for a long time, but only showed a faint smile.

After all, Fusu is the future Emperor of Qin, so it is absolutely impossible for him to let his fiancé mess around and die.

Even if the process is not so beautiful, as long as the result is perfect is enough.

So, he must be mine.

The prince girl, who didn't notice the tacit cooperation between the emperor and Yan Ce at all, lowered her eyes and saluted earnestly.

Before leaving, she entrusted the boy to her respected mother.

pS: One more update, it's late at night...

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Shi Huang's mood was even more complicated than Fusu's.

When she returned to the bedroom and opened the door, when Yan Ce's thoughtful expression came into her eyes, she didn't know how many times she sighed.

"... Fusu, in the Jiange, she wants to know your thoughts in order to make a perfect plan, and her choice is exactly the opposite of yours."

After thinking for a while, Yan Ce raised his head, showing a subtle expression, "Is that so..."

Hearing the ambiguous words, she understood Yan Ce's embarrassment at the moment, and knew even more that this was the time for the elder emperor to enlighten him.

Then His Majesty faced the young man while sitting on the case, and wiped the sweat from Yan Ce's forehead, the young man was able to keep the bottom line.

"Fusu said she would rather cry in the wind and rain than see you lose to her..."

"These are her original words, and I specifically ask you to convey them."

Having said that, the first emperor still couldn't bear to see Yan Ce's lifeless look.