Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The fingers caught by him clenched even tighter, and he lowered his head to stare at Yan Ce's half-open eyes, the tip of his nose was red. Yingzheng's quilt did not have a special effect of healing speed +100%. The state continues to release the negative effect of -1S on Yan Ce.

Suddenly realized.

The dull hours are not alone, either.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"are you awake?"

"Not yet awake."

Yan Ce opened his eyes in a daze, and realized that he was holding her hand, so he simply refused to let go.

"If you don't wake up, I'll just say something from my heart," Ying Zheng said.

"..."

Oh oh oh oh oh! ! !

Hearing this, Yan Ce raised his brows and pricked up his ears in silence. Maybe he didn't even realize that his heart was beating too fast, just like "Three-handed Alto ran out of Maserati's speed".

Now the SSR should start to break the defense.

The grasped bare hands lightly covered the young man's beating heart, and he could vaguely feel his tension. Ying Zheng secretly raised the corners of his mouth a little, but it returned to normal in the next moment, leaving nothing to Yan. Opportunity to be discovered.

She said: "At that time, the widow saw a different child. At that time, I wondered whether to wait for a little bit to pin the expected future on the child. Although I didn't have too much hope, after all, the responsibility on my shoulders was too heavy. "

Yan Zhi moved the tip of her nose, silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked forward to the next article. Could it be that Sister Zheng is the kind of super-sister Yujie who can directly take advantage of the situation as soon as she breaks the defense?

Under the shattered shadows of the setting sun, she continued: "In the end, I chose to trust. Although recalling the past scenes now is a bit child's play and a bit arbitrary, in fact I have not regretted it. That child will follow the widow's established plan. The plan is moving forward step by step, and it will go wrong from time to time, but it still slowly becomes the appearance that everyone is happy for, it is really a good experience."

"It's all... thanks to that child."

"Yes, thanks to Fusu."

"...Huh???" Yan Ce began to shut himself up.

Fusu?After talking for a long time, it has nothing to do with me, Yan Ce.

The black-haired woman turned her head and said with a faint smile, "You look so disappointed?"

"No..." The boy closed his eyes and replied weakly.

Yan Ce felt that he was about to die, so he just lifted the quilt over his head and suffocated to death in her smell.

"is it?"

She leaned over to Yan Ce who was trying to "pass the test", and said in a gentle tone: "Oh, yes...it's also thanks to you."

Don't breathe too much!

It's over... This is being teased, and it seems to be a shameful heartbeat.

The face of the young man hiding under the quilt was so stuffy that he could feel the warm and humid breath from the king through a layer of quilt. His face became more rosy and he was about to sweat.

Under the quilt, he decided to try to do something less excessive.

Fingers intertwined.

Hold the white and soft palm, gently.

however.

Just for less than a second.

Su Shou withdrew the quilt, leaving only a slightly hoarse mature voice.

"Sleep well, the widow has to leave first."

Chapter 160 Three Emotional Processing Experts

The black-haired woman in royal attire walked purposefully to the remote school in the palace, her palm tightly grasping the hilt of the sword at her waist, her expression no longer as gentle as before, as sharp as an unsheathed blade.

She waved away the changing guards outside the courtyard of the school, stopped the following guards, and she pushed open the door alone.

In the clean and elegant courtyard of the schoolhouse, Mr. Fei, who has temporarily turned into a staff member, is cleaning the fallen leaves. Although it can be left to the servants, occasionally she will do these small things by herself.

At this moment, Han Fei raised his eyes and stared blankly at the emperor, wondering why she came.

"Sir, if you have time, I would like to chat with you."

"There is time, but the king is going to give Fei another problem." Mr. Fei smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty, please come in."

In the messy school dormitory, there were piles of slips all over the place. Ying Zheng knelt and sat by the upper desk, while Han Fei calmly poured two cups of light scented scented tea, one of which was placed on Wang's desk.

"Sir, Young Master Ce is back."

"yes……"

Han Fei's expression froze for a moment. As soon as he came back, he ran to Wang's side to sign in. He was really a good student. She quietly drank tea and waited for Wang's next words.

"The desert rode 230 miles, sealed the wolves and lived in Xu, expelled Touman, accepted the surrender of foreigners, and let the Xiongnu and Yuezhi completely belong to Mobei. In the past 60 years, there should be no need to consider the issue of foreigners."

Yingzheng continued: "Take advantage of the pacification of foreign troubles to intervene in the state affairs of Yan State, interfere with the governance of Yan's territory in the north, rebuild the legal system, and let the surviving people have human dignity."

Han Fei nodded, "It is impossible to completely exterminate the foreign race, so it is indeed the most effective way to change it to punish the heart. It seems that Yan Ce also has a bit of a domineering shadow. Then the external troubles are resolved, and the rest is Internal troubles, the rest of the Yan Kingdom will now be pressured by the Qin army to unite against Qin."

"It's a pity that Chu, which claims to have millions of soldiers, is hesitant due to the split of the regime. It wants to resist Qin, but is reluctant to send troops to support Wei."