Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

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Shangguan calmly sat by the window, seeing Yan Ce's half-smile, his eyebrows twitched, he raised his hand to wipe away the wet marks from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flickered, and he looked extremely unfriendly.

"What's the matter... With this stupid look, is he satisfied with his current situation?"

"...your face is so red."

"..."

The reasons for her opposition to Yan Ce's wedding were conveyed from lips to lips. Even Shangguan himself could not maintain his usual calmness and indifference, and the other party's clumsy response made her feel a little shaken.

"Is that all you have in your head? If you are willing to pack yourself up and give your future life to Chu Jun, you can waste my time wantonly."

"Even if it's not wasted, Shangguan, do you think His Majesty will be easily disturbed by the outside world after making a decision?"

Yan Ce clasped her wrist, it was rare to see her struggling, and she was dragged to the side, the arms that were pressed together lightly touched, the light pink light and shadow under the indifferent appearance never dissipated, the nails slightly pierced the young man's palm, but did not Too hard, only a slight sting.

Pointing to the edict drafted a few days ago, Yan Ce said: "The draft edict is placed there, Your Majesty specially left it to break my mind."

The young man sitting by the bed retracted his legs to make room for Shangguan, while Miss Shangguan kicked away Yan Ce's calf which was in the way, Yan Ce put his hands on his slender waist as if playing a prank, soft almost.

Shangguan was obviously stunned for a moment, apparently not predicting Yan Ce's increasingly excessive movements, and dragged her to lie down on the bed.

She said coldly: "Is there only lust left in your head, Your Highness Beast?"

"……possible."

"Get off me."

The color of the woman's cheeks became brighter, and the color of the neck skin spread to the entire earlobe. At the same time, the coldness contained in the voice began to rise sharply.

"Otherwise, I will kill you."

"So you would be shy."

Yan Ce sighed with emotion, and lay flat together quietly facing the soft afternoon sun. At first, he could still see the cold air staring at him, but after a while, the indifference decreased slightly.

She glared sideways, "It's really sad that your poor self-esteem has been satisfied."

"You are so cold, you will definitely teach Ying Miaomiao badly in the future."

After Yan Ce finished speaking helplessly, he lowered his head and saw the marks pierced by sharp nails, and when he looked up, he saw those squinted eyes bent again, which was a bit dangerous.

"What are you pinching me for?"

"Sorry, I moved my hands by myself."

"There is no sincerity in apologizing at all. Do you treat me like a beast?"

With a "tsk", she lay on her side facing Yan Ce, leaning on her long hair that fell on the bed, and said, "Oh, that's right, thank you Your Highness for clarifying my confusion."

"..."

"Speaking of business, I didn't expect His Majesty to be so firm. It was clear that the wedding was vague before, what is Fusu and His Majesty thinking about?" Yan Ce's hidden anxiety became more and more intense. , he can still maintain his basic composure, but in the face of the successful transformation of the little princess Fusu, he has no confidence in his future.Fusu's recent performance has become more and more indifferent to the handling of incidents and the control of interpersonal relationships, and he can face the problems that he once avoided one by one. Correspondingly, the complex sense of familiarity and unfamiliarity is also reflected in the girl. unexpected.

"If either of you and the prince finds it difficult to complete the wedding, the wedding will naturally be suspended."

Shangguan didn't feel like comforting Yan Ce, and looked at him with a calm expression. The calmness in the woman's voice made Yan Ce almost explode.

"I have a good relationship with Fusu, don't mess around."

She said lightly: "I am not referring to the prince."

Yan Ce lying on the other side: "..."

A capital "dangerous" is engraved on his forehead, which is so red that it shines brightly. He doesn't want to live a leisurely life of reading books, reading newspapers and drinking tea in advance.

In addition to the bride, the groom is the only one who attends the wedding. According to Shangguan, it is indeed feasible. The groom has been squeezed into lemon juice. The wedding scene cannot allow the bride and bridesmaids to hold hands and force the wedding ceremony.

Although no one can refuse two little sisters to post together, Yan Ce doesn't want to wear an orange-flavored hat. It's not a boy's dream to have a blue sky on his head. The stars and the sea are the eternal destination.

Then he heard Miss Shangguan's next words.

"Your Majesty will not force an urn to complete the wedding with the Crown Prince."

Her voice was uncharacteristically calm.

"is this necessary?"

What made Yan Ce even more desperate was that after asking such a question, Shangguan nodded his head as a matter of course, appreciating the interesting reaction of the young man in a weak position.

"Personally, I am not optimistic about your wedding with the crown prince. As a candidate for the throne, you have already been recognized by most of the nobles. If you marry the crown prince, it is likely that you will not want to be the throne and want to marry your female nobleman. I also lost the possibility of suddenly ascending to a high position, and those who hate you don't want to see you safely become the crown prince's 'Prince Concubine'."

When this wonderful word came to Yan Ce's mind, he felt uncomfortable all over his body, making him feel like "a single Shiba Inu who is about to be bred, facing the difficult decision of which breed of Cerberus will be held down on the ground".

"Can you not mention the word?"

"Ha ha."

Turning sideways, Shangguan's shirt on the side of the bed was lifted a little, revealing the skin of the lower abdomen, his legs were slightly curled up, and the perfect curve of the legs completely fell into the eyes of the young man, and the high-heeled sandals were tightly buckled on the tender white ankles and instep.

Yan Ce inevitably took a second look.

She said lightly: "What's the matter, if you can't control your desire, you can be allowed to lick it, but try to control your tongue as much as possible, the soles of your feet will be sticky and uncomfortable."

"Do you mean to lick it clean? I just appreciate it, absolutely nothing else."

The boy's defense didn't make the woman fluctuate much.