Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The appearance of an angel, the personality of shit.

He had a vague premonition that if he told Ying Zheng what he had concealed, there would be a 99% probability that the princess would die on the spot, and a 1% probability that death would be dealt with with reprieve.

"..."

Ying Zheng, who was silent for a while, saw Yan Ce's rejection of the princess, and didn't know how to comment, and sighed: "Compared to Fusu, she is more like the widow's daughter. The widow doesn't mind having another one in the royal court." There are people who can inspire Fusu to grow up, but she is a hidden danger after all."

"It's normal for people who can survive in foreign tribes to be vigilant. If a girl is not vigilant in the strange environment of the royal court, it shows that her intentions are terrible. Qin and Yan are like deadly enemies, and the Qin army broke through Yan. The three capitals, the extermination of Zhao, the extermination of the dynasty, the child did not reject Qin, but was disturbed for personal reasons... I think he is a bitter child."

Time passed slowly, and Ying Zheng finished explaining his personal thoughts, without pity or sympathy, just narrated and commented, just as the letter was revised, it was handed over to two summoned servants.

It should be the troubled times that sigh.

Children of this age should grow up under the guidance of their parents, instead of ups and downs in the smell of war and gunpowder. Disasters are the most stimulating thing for people to grow up, but what is common in Kyushu is not natural disasters, but man-made disasters.

After defeating Wei, Chu was destroyed.But Qi Yan is not in the mood.

At that time, the world will be peaceful, and after the chaos, the great order will be based on the prefectures and counties that Yan Ce has perfected to fully develop her blueprint. It is conceivable that it will not be long before Yan Ce can be alone, and some expect that he will support her. to what extent.

In a prosperous age where everyone is happy, is there a prosperous age where ordinary people have a way out...

Now is not the time to waste time feeling sad.

"It seems that there is a child with more serious problems than you." She said.

"Although I don't want to admit it, in comparison, I am indeed a very gentle boy." Yan Ce continued earnestly, and by the way, specially emphasized the word "male" in front of her, hoping to convey some kind of message pass it on to her.

There is a difference between boys and boys. Some are still playing in the mud in open crotch pants, and some are wearing open crotch pants, but they have begun to learn how to cooperate with gentle and lovely big sisters to solve the greatest issues in the world.

Complete the sublimation of life and the inheritance of will in the groaning and panting, and write down the future prospects and expectations in the flowing genetic genes!Although Yan Ce is underage (whether in another time and space or in this troubled world), he is still a boy with gradually matured physical functions.

the next moment.

She raised her hand.

Picking up a piece of soft cake, stuffing it into Yan Ce's mouth, touching the boy's lips with fingertips, making a slight depression, the temperature is transmitted to each other, and gradually reaches a balance at the point of contact.

The golden pupils flickered with a smile.

"understood."

"Gentle boy 'child'."

She repeated the boy's words, but focused on the word "children", keep going, boy.

"It's a reward for a good boy."

Chapter 130 Six Princess Congliang Plan (to be finished)

The tree wants to be calm and the wind does not stop.

The boy's shameful heart was moved, and sooner or later he lost his temper in this long tug-of-war...

Yan Ce's slightly tired expression became more energetic, and the remnant rhyme of his fingers that were about to leave was still vaguely on his lips, and he stroked the corners of his lips.

Is this a reward?

It's just a thing to fool children. Is there something more exciting, such as licking from top to bottom, soaking, it's best to hollow out the body and lose weight day by day.

The super-standard woman smiled softly in front of him as if teasing a child. The plain uniform was draped over Ying Zheng's body, and her smooth skin was slightly exposed at the neckline. Sensing the young man's sneaking gaze, she calmly said He also put on a black coat.

Yan Ce lowered his head, showing a regretful expression, and ate her leftover cakes.

In fact, the welfare between the two is still basically platonic and pure, and the progress bar has been stagnant for quite a long time. A rough estimate is at least the first five-year plan before the next import and export plan can be launched.

Ying Zheng stretched out his sore legs, and put his slender and well-proportioned legs on the table while avoiding the bend of the young man's legs. Even if he knelt on the soft cushion for a long time, he would feel uncomfortable, so he simply leaned against the wall with the letter in his hand.

If the young man hadn't insisted on being squeezed into the same desk with her, there would still be plenty of room under the desk, but the two of them would not have much room together, and casual touches were common.

It must be a beautiful foot.

Yan Ce didn't dare to look at the case a few times, no matter how much he got used to it, he would still be nervous when he felt guilty, just like a first love in an ignorant period, caring about each other's every move.

"Wang, I want to ask why I still study military theory with General Wang Jian? I probably don't have the chance to go to the battlefield, and Mr. Fei won't allow me to go to the army either."

"You are Fusu's fiancé, not to mention that you have already made a marriage contract. If Fusu ascends to the throne, what position should you be in?"

"The emperor's husband... No, well, I don't know."

"What were you thinking about just now?" Ying Zheng was slightly taken aback, not understanding the meaning of the term "boy", then shook his head and said, "Manage a small part of the military power for her to ensure that the bottom line will not be emptied, or lead the forces in the court. Complete the balance of different forces."

"So if I've done it all, shouldn't it be time for you to fulfill your promise?"

"……see your performance."

"Your answer... was a bit too... well, nothing."

When that day comes, Yan Ce seriously suspects that the reward is not as sweet as imagined.

"I have fallen behind a lot in homework, and I haven't even practiced swordsmanship recently."

Ying Zheng gave Yan Ce a cold look. Even though she hadn't been monitoring the young man's movements every second, she knew what he was generally doing.

Indeed, except for being handsome, the swordsmanship is basically weak. Shao Yunling was born as an agile assassin with a dagger, which is fundamentally different from the swordsmen of Sanhong Wushuang, so the swordsmanship is improving faster than ordinary people, but it is obviously not as easy to use as a rope.

"I'm a little sleepy, go to sleep for a while." Yan Ce yawned, with a tired look on his face, "I'll practice swordsmanship when I wake up."

"En. Ce, go and rest first."