Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Chapter 87 Cool in Summer

After a long silence, Ying Zheng finally understood the subtext of the servant's words.

It was because of understanding that her brain became blank at this moment. Her dress today is a plain silk coat and trousers. Although the color and style are simple, it is the top product of Wang Ting Weaving Room, exquisite and breathable. , It is indeed very easy to get dirty, for example, it is difficult to clean up if it is stained with liquids other than water.

The soft legs wrapped in plain white silk were touched by the boy's knees from time to time, even through a layer of silk fabric, the touch was still very clear.

The originally not charming atmosphere became a little dry and hot.

Mr. Fei is here...

Mr. Fei said before that she would help solve the troubles of the young man, so what method will the wise man who knows so many secrets achieve the achievement of conquering King Qin?If it was Han Fei, there must be no problem.

Yan Ce showed a faint smile.

The next moment, the door was gently pushed open.

Han Fei with a cold expression showed a slightly surprised expression the moment he saw Yan Ce, and his eyes wandered between the somewhat bewildered King Qin and the smiling young man for a while.

Han Fei, who was dressed in plain clothes, walked in calmly, closed the door, and said, "Has the relationship between the king and Young Master Ce developed into this? After all, Fei is late."

Ying Zheng frowned, stood up, stepped on the floor with delicate bare feet, rolled up the blue hair around his ears, and pulled off the cloak from the hanger with one hand and simply draped it over his shoulders.

"Mr. Fei, I don't know what you misunderstood, and I don't want to know what you misunderstood."

Her voice was not loud, but there was something undeniable about it, which forced Han Fei to shut up temporarily.

In an instant, the gentle and indifferent image was completely transformed into the supreme king. The room was silent for a while, and Han Fei turned his stunned eyes to the king who was unwilling to explain.

There was a long silence, and the atmosphere in the whole space became rigid. No matter how dull Yan Ce was, he could still feel that the atmosphere was completely different from before. Ying Zheng regarded Yan Ce as a junior, or a family member, while he respected Mr. Fei A wise man, to be precise, is a minister of the next level.

In the end, Han Fei took the initiative to break the tranquility, and looked at the indifferent Qin Wang Yingzheng from an impolite and equal perspective. If he wanted to break through that shell, there must be no room for her to return to defense.

"Master Fusu is your daughter, right?"

The understatement made Ying Zheng frowned, and he could vaguely smell something unusual. Maybe Mr. Fei really knew something, otherwise she would never say such a thing easily.

After thinking about it for about three seconds, she lowered her head and looked down coldly at the inexplicably nervous young master Ce, probably realizing something.

Ah……

The daring child got Mr. Fei involved.

Moreover, Mr. Fei would actually... Thinking about it, it is really not suitable for such a master to teach Fusu. The kind of reading materials that Fusu would read must be inseparable from Mr. Fei's teaching.

Han Fei ignored King Qin's gradually icy gaze, his cheeks were as cold as ever, and he said lightly: "You just know Mr. Fusu's intentions, and Mr. Fusu is your daughter, so Fei also wants to know the relationship between you and Mr. Ce what does it look like?"

The prerequisite for resolving the chaotic relationship between the three of them was to be able to sort out the layers of messy relationships. Now Han Fei himself was at a loss, so she decided to get to know the only king who could judge everything in this incident.

Ying Zheng was leaning against the window, reflecting the falling moonlight, he could vaguely see the graceful figure wrapped in a large coat, and the fair skin under the neck seemed to be shimmering slightly.

She calmly destroyed a series of follow-up questions that Han Fei had prepared, and said, "It's just a simple mother and child, nothing else."

"Wait, I can explain this first."

At this time, Yan Ce's voice temporarily interrupted the conversation between the two, but just as he was about to explain the problem first, his mouth was suddenly blocked by a piece of pastry. As usual, he pushed gently, and did not continue to touch the inside of the mouth deeply, but it still inevitably touched the tip of the young man's tongue, and the soft white fingers were stained with a transparent stickiness.

"Don't lick the widow's hand."

Yan Ce nodded, and replied while chewing: "Oh, yes."

Ying Zheng frowned, with a calm expression as if he had done an insignificant thing, he blocked the young man's mouth that was likely to make her irritated, and turned his attention back to Mr. Fei.

"Then you live together at night, and those actions just now..."

Ying Zheng said, "What's wrong?"

"...No, nothing."

Han Fei stared blankly at Ying Zheng who said such words, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his good psychological quality still couldn't stop the crazy roar in his heart.

What kind of mother and son is this? I can't understand it completely.

Then you let Yan Ce who obviously wanted to kiss you, and you can still pretend that nothing happened. You treat the other party as your son, and then you can feed the underage child intimately, and you can live together late at night. What's next? Should I have a more exciting childbirth?If she treats the boy as her son, will she be able to have a teacher-student relationship without any pressure?

And the most important thing is that you and your daughter's fiancé refuse to leave late at night, which is obviously more serious than anyone else.

This is a mother's love that has been completely bad to the point of deterioration.

And it has already developed to this point, you still give it to Fusu, she is the future heir, so can she only play with what you have left?

Through Ying Zheng's simple words, Han Fei has already obtained a lot of useful information.

It's just what kind of terrifying mentality Mr. Fusu has, even so, he can still read that kind of shameless reading every day. She is the successor of Yingzheng, the prince who is going to ascend the throne of Qin, but she is like this behind her back. It's... open, and the country is about to be destroyed properly.

The corner of Mr. Fei's mouth twitched uncontrollably, reminding him: "He's still a child."

Ying Zheng glanced at the young man whose mouth had been gagged by her, nodded his head to agree with Han Fei's thoughts, and said meaningfully: "...Yes."

"..."

You really don't need to reflect on yourself with the tone of "it's really a child's level to use it at night"?

Han Fei took a few steps back with difficulty, but accidentally bumped into the wall.

"Tonight, Mr. Fei, please stay together. There will be no one to accompany you in the long night, and the widow will be lonely occasionally. It can just increase your knowledge."

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth turned up, evoking a gentle smile, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.