Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce quickly calmed down, and the chaotic thoughts were sorted out in an instant.

The most urgent task is to deal with the girl who is sleeping soundly in front of you, so wouldn't it be beautiful if you don't do it again and again, and just take the blame for it?That is impossible, and there was a first line of possibility to explain it, but it is completely gone.

And Fusu curled up, her thin clothes draped over the girl, her fingers tightly hugging her bare shoulders.

"Ah..."

Like a cold little beast sneezing slightly, Fusu's eyelids were a little heavy, but due to the slight coolness he felt on the skin on his shoulders, he struggled to open his eyes, staring blankly at the blurry black shadow beside the bed.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, the outline of the shadow became clearer, and the sleepiness faded like a tide.

The girl's eyes were frightened, she took a deep breath, and shouted to the outside of the window: "There are thorns... uuuuuu..."

Yan Ce jumped behind the girl in one step, twisted her left hand over her right wrist and pinned it behind her back, and covered her mouth with her right hand skillfully. Fusu obviously had no experience of being kidnapped. The legs that keep the duck sitting are of no use at all.

"Don't make a sound, or I'll hehe..." Yan Ce lowered his voice beside Fusu's ear and said in a yin and yang's eerie father-in-law's voice.

"Woo-!?"

However, the next moment, Fusu struggled even more, desperately trying to break free from Yan Ce's grasp, but it was obviously impossible to do it with just one hand.

I feel that things are getting worse and worse, from a flower thief to a kidnapper.

"Struggling again will ruin your hand."

"Ugh..." Fusu tried several times but failed, and finally gave up the struggle and began to choose temporary cooperation.

"That's right, I just want money and not sex, hehehe."

Hearing this bizarre and unfeminine tone, Fusu only felt a cold air rush from her toes to her spinal cord. A touch of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she slowly closed her eyes.

The first time kidnapping, why can you do it so skillfully?

For the first time, Yan Ce fell into inexplicable sadness because of his unique talent.

He carefully dragged Fusu to the corner of the bed. Fortunately, there were no lights in the bedroom. In addition, it was dark and the vision was so dim that Fusu couldn't see the assassin beside him. It was a good time for an amateur kidnapper. Local people and the three gathered together.

Nice!

Yan Ce found the girl's back coat at the corner of the bed, covered Fusu's mouth with her right hand, and pressed the back of her head to her chest to prevent her from attracting the patrolling guards outside.

She ripped off two sleeves, one was crumpled into a strip of cloth and stuffed into Fusu's mouth, the other was restrained to prevent the strip of cloth in her mouth from spitting out, and the rest of the coat was used to cover her head to prevent Yan Ce's face from being seen clearly.The trousers were torn in half and twisted into two thick ropes, which locked the girl's hands behind her back to tie a dead knot, and the other tied her fair ankles to prevent her from escaping.

This is a perfect on-the-spot kidnapping, and even the seniors in the kidnapping industry may not be able to do better.

But why, so skilled?

A set of operations flows smoothly, just like the instinct that comes with the body.

Yan Ce looked down at his dexterous hands and said nothing for a long time, feeling that he was already on the road of no return to crime. Not only did he accidentally sleep with his daughter, but he was tied up after sleeping.

Not to mention the ancient times when the laws were still perfect, even in the modern times with relatively perfect laws, this kind of operation would be useless.

The Fusu girl who was thrown at the corner of the bed could only make a faint sound. Unfortunately, it was impossible for the outside world to pay attention to this kind of sound like a babble.

Both hands and feet were bound, the weak girl could not break free, the surrounding was terrifyingly silent, as if only confusion and panic were moaning in her ears in the darkness, her rosy face suddenly turned pale.

Yan Ce took a few deep breaths and then let them out softly. If there was a cigarette, he would really like to smoke an afterthought.

The boy whose brain became more and more confused stared blankly at the masterpiece that he had tied up with his own hands. It took him a long time to think of a plan that might escape the punishment of King Qin.

The interior of the palace is simple, with windows on the east and west sides. Yan Ce tiptoed to the window sill opposite Fusu and jumped off, turning a big bend to avoid the sight of all the guards and palace maids, and turned back to the corridor.

Walking down the corridor again, the boy calmly greeted the young guard he met last time.

"hello."

"wait--"

The guard stopped Yan Ce, pointed to the other side of the palace and then pointed at him, resisting the shock in his heart, and asked, "Young Master Ce, didn't you go to that palace?"

Yan Ce looked bewildered and pretended to be puzzled: "Me? Impossible, how can I enter the bedroom after I have finished rewarding the moon?

"really not?"

"Brother guard, take a closer look." Yan Ce put his face in front of the guard and said with big eyes.

The guard frowned slightly hesitantly and said, "It doesn't seem to be."

"Brother guard, whose bedroom is that?"

The guards stared at the boy's sincere cheeks, which did not seem to be fake, and the layout of the Xianyang Palace flashed in his mind. His face turned pale in an instant, and he shouted: "That is the palace of the son Fusu! No, there are assassins! "

"What, assassin!" Yan Ce expressed shock at this, then quickly covered the guard's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Brother, keep silent! If there is an assassin, if you call out an assassin, you will startle the assassin, and Young Master Fusu is in danger. ."

The guard's brain circuit had already entered a tense state, and he didn't have time to think about this full of loopholes. He just felt that what Yan Ce said made sense, and frowned, "Then what should I do?"

"It's better than this, I'll first check the situation for the elder brother of the guard. Now you hurry up and notify the other guards to surround the palace."

"This—" The guard looked at the boy with emotion, held the boy's hand, and combined a thousand words into two words, "Thank you..."

Yan Ce hurriedly shook his hand and said seriously, "Big brother, it is important to help Young Master Su's safety."

After fooling the guards away, Yan Ce finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked around a few times, there were probably no more people left.

Re-entering the bedroom, the teenage girl was still tied to the corner of the wall, her body twisted slightly, her fair and flawless legs were close to the bed, and the dead knot at the ankle was too tight to create a red mark. Delicate toes clasped the ground nervously.

At this moment, Yan Ce felt that sin had climbed up his spine.