Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce understood Wang Jian's temper, so he became less timid and his tone became casual.

Walk out of the warm pavilion.

He quickly ran to the next door to say hello to the imperial guards, and then he got the right of way.

After all, Yingzheng's imperial guards had seen Gongzi Ce go in and out of the Qin palace whenever he had something to do, so it was impossible for him to choose to stop him.

Poke the lock and push the door open.

What came into view was a beautiful girl, and the princess fainted on the floor with a blushing face, breathing slightly short of breath.

"Dead, collect the body."

Yan Ce squatted down, gestured for the guards to bring some water quickly, and said seriously.

"Wait...wait...it can still be saved!"

With difficulty, the princess raised her arms and grabbed Yan Ce's collar, squirmed her lips, her beautiful face was full of grievances and sadness.

The old and tattered coat barely covered up a few key points, she slowly moved to the boy's knee, crying out loudly like a pet.

"Master Ce, I shouldn't speak ill of you to that king."

"Don't talk, drink water first."

Yan Ce took the water bottle handed over by the elder brother of the imperial army, and the imperial army showed a relatively wretched look of "brother will watch over you, hurry up, don't be discovered", and exited the warm pavilion with a smile.

I, Yan Ce, am a decent person.

What kind of novel gameplay are you thinking about, promiscuous/promiscuous, I don’t understand.

The boy hung the water bottle over the mouth of the dying princess, pouring drops into her mouth to prevent her from drinking too fast and making her feel unwell.

The beautiful princess raised her flushed face, opened her lips, and cupped her hands around her chin to prevent wasting precious water resources.

The princess looked satisfied, and stuck out her tongue to lick the water droplets on her lips.

The hot breath warms the cold water to hot drops.

Yan Ce blushed slightly, turned his head away from that disillusioningly beautiful face, fed water drop by drop, and stuffed the small cylindrical spout into her mouth when the boy was almost ready.

"Drink it yourself."

The princess is similar to Yan Ce in that she doesn't pay attention to personal etiquette at all. When she drinks water, she makes a "gurgling" sound. Yan Ce stares at her with weird eyes. Mouth separated.

"Phew—survive."

The princess let out a long sigh of relief, her two slender bare feet rested on the boy's shoe without any concern, and she lay down next to the boy, her slender legs crossed at will, and the stained skin was rendered reddish.

Like a girl version of the king, but without a trace of the demeanor and boldness of a king, that is to say, wearing a dragon robe doesn't look like a prince, just like this kind of girl.

"Thank you, Young Master, for your kindness."

She propped up her upper body and scratched her delicate feet. Anyway, Mr. Ce knew what kind of person she was, so he didn't bother to pretend to be cute, silly, and sweet.

"Okay, I have always had revenge, and those who have kindness and kindness have saved me. I will be your friend. If you have any delicious food, you will share half of the beautiful clothes with me."

"That's how you repay your favor."

Kneeling and sitting, the young man could see the gently swinging little feet when he lowered his head, and his face turned cold several degrees in an instant.

It was difficult for him to face this princess with a normal heart, and she did what could be called bad behavior in every sense.

"Yeah, don't you really like this face? I'm using my body to repay the favor." The princess stretched her immature and slender legs to his knees, raised her hand in an attempt to fan away the heat from her face, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly Devilish grin.

"Touch it, this is the leg of a beautiful girl, you can touch it casually."

The back of the foot seemed to be tense and stretched straight.

On the contrary, the traces of stains set off the whiteness of the skin, and the soft touch seemed to be felt with the eyes.

Wang, it is absolutely impossible to make such a move.

Girl, give me some self-awareness! ! !

Chapter 130 Two Princess Congliang Plan (1)

Have the opportunity!

The girl took advantage of the moment when Yan Ce lowered his head and stared at the beautiful legs in a daze (she thought), a flash of determination flashed in his pupils, and he wrapped his arms around the boy's neck.

Taking advantage of the second the boy hesitated, she decided to fight back.

Offending Young Master Ce and that woman, this palace will definitely not be able to stay any longer. Reasonably speaking, no one will easily forgive a brat, even if she has a super good face, but she gave Young Master Ce a hard blow, and made a cruel mockery. As a result, he was locked in a cage for a whole day and almost suffocated to death.

The princess deeply realized the important fact, how much that woman was partial to Yan Ce, and it also proved how narrow-minded this boy who has been staring at her face is.

Although the body's reaction has begun to decline due to heatstroke, at least the consciousness can be called sober. After the slight dizziness, the outline of Gongzi Ce in the field of vision returns to normal. Rather than waiting for his revenge afterwards, it is better to give it a go. Steamed buns.

Spread his legs apart, pinch the boy's waist, and paddle to Yan Ce's back, hanging on him like a koala, exerting great force with his arms, so as not to let the boy make a sound and attract the attention of the guards outside the door.

Stretched until fainted, he escaped from the palace with the young man as a hostage.

The plan is perfect!

The princess smiled triumphantly, her soft upper body stuck to his back, her limbs locked his upper body, her heels kicked desperately towards Yan Ce's abdomen, and her feet kicked the saber at her waist far.

"Lying... trough..."