Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The imperial physician Ling nodded with a smile, while the student shook his head frantically.

The old lady's doctor ordered: "???"

Fusu: "???"

In the face of the completely opposite reaction, Fusu's eyes became more and more suspicious, and the student of the Imperial Medical Pavilion lowered his head even lower. It was shameful to escape, but it worked.

The sky in early autumn is darker than in summer, and the white shadow of the moon hangs in the sky, adding a bit of coolness, and the cool wind blows through the bay red window, and it is a little chilly.

Fusu showed a thoughtful expression, a little lost in thought, raised his eyes to look at the tension on their faces, and immediately felt ominous in his heart.

Fu Su said gently: "You must have seen something, can you tell me? It was Young Master Ce who did something that was not in line with the etiquette behind my back. Well, I won't ask."

The entanglement and hesitation on the faces of the students in the Imperial Medical Pavilion had already told her the answer.

Yan Ce... is extremely dishonest.

"Since the imperial physician's order says there's no problem, I'll go in and visit for a while, it won't be too long, and I won't disturb Young Master Ce's rest."

After the lingering sound fell, Fusu stood up seemingly indifferently. For this too young prince, as long as the other party has her in his heart, she can ignore Yan Ce's violation of laws and regulations...

Let's do the math together later.

Take it easy.

However, he has just returned to Xianyang not long ago.

She really can't be careless for a moment, even when she is sick, she can do something to be sorry for her. In a sense, this is also a kind of talent.

Fusu tidied up her loose long skirt and pushed open the door in the inner room. Immediately afterwards, the girl doubted her guess again, maybe it was too arbitrary.

After drinking the medicine, Yan Ce was sweating all over, wrapping himself in a quilt to rest quietly, his half-closed eyes raised a little the moment he saw Fusu.

On the opposite side of the bed is Miss Lingshi, who has the worst relationship with Yan Ce, covering her towering breasts with her hands without any trace, and looking up at the moon. If it wasn't for the king's order, she would have left a long time ago, and she would never have left to guard the place. Just a wicked boy.

Seeing that it was His Royal Highness Fusu, Miss Ling Shi squeezed out a kind smile that could barely be called kind on her cold face. This was one of the few people she could treat gently.

"His Royal Highness Fusu."

Fusu breathed a sigh of relief silently, showed a gentle smile, and asked, "Is his condition better?"

Yan Ce opened his eyelids, waved to Fusu, and replied, "Fusu, I think I need to be taken care of by someone else, otherwise I will—"

Unexpectedly, Fusu ignored Yan Ce's opinion this time, even pretending he didn't see his waving, maliciously ignoring the boy who didn't even remember to notify her of his illness.

Although she already had a little demeanor, Miss Lingshi cast a heavy shadow on Fusu's heart. When she first came to power, she used the reason of Fusu's assassination to clean up the royal court in a few months, and managed the internal affairs in an orderly manner in the shortest time. Now you can send disobedient subordinates home anytime, anywhere.

This Lingshi is about the same age as the King of Qin. Logically speaking, it is not too much for Fusu to call her an elder, but every time she sees her, the girl will instinctively feel uncomfortable. It is different from the huge pressure of meeting the King of Qin. The uneasiness of seeing a deadly beast.

For example, a boa constrictor that can strangle its prey.

Miss Lingshi suppressed the mockery in her eyes, and said lightly: "I have already given the medicine, if there is no accident, as long as I rest for two days, I will be fine."

"I'm going to invite Sangong Jiuqing and Xianyang aristocratic ladies to drink tea recently, and I don't have time to take care of them for the time being. Then, he will trouble you to take care of him in these two days."

If they remonstrate without reason, Fusu will invite them to drink tea and annotate these letters criticizing Fusu every day in imitation of his mother's tone.

Now that Yan Ce is back, she can't indulge her temper a little bit.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, it's a matter of duty."

At this moment, Miss Lingshi glanced at the boy, stared blankly for two seconds, and then missed the boy's sight.

"Tsk..."

Hey, Chiguoguo really has bad intentions.

"Is there any plan after Ce recovers?"

Miss Lingshi tried her best to make her indifferent expression look warmer, and said with a smile, "After he recovers from his illness, Wang wants Young Master Ce to return to the dormitory temporarily. As for the follow-up arrangements, we need to wait for General Wang Jian to come back and then renegotiate."

Both Fusu and the young man could feel the uneasiness from this commander, so Fusu's decision to make the decision without authorization can prevent Yan Ce from making an unforgivable mistake to the greatest extent.

"So, what's my opinion?"

Yan Tzuyu raised his hand weakly and asked.

Is the script supposed to look like this?

Isn't it the routine of Fusu's explosion and my fate? I can't help but die with him?

Now, looking at it now, it seems that the two of them are standing in the same trench, excluding Yan Ce, and asking Ling Shi to take care of him for two days. With this woman's superb skills, if she is served away, you will not be able to help Su. I know.

Yo girl, you may permanently lose a "dictatorship" lovely fiancé.

With that woman's indifferent appearance, how could she be a caring master?It was obvious that he was a bully.

"Ce, do you have any dissatisfaction?" Fu Su looked at Yan Ce and asked, a little girl's dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, as if he came here specially to find a place.

"She fed the medicine with her own hands, and I couldn't stand it."

"I haven't seen you for two months, yet you still learn to lie to me." Fusu looked at the innocent boy with a sullen look, "Did those little...girls in Yan Kingdom teach you?"

Yan Ce was shocked, and almost jumped out of bed, "When have I ever lied? Never, right?"

Fusu's fingernails sank into his palm, and he asked angrily, "Did you feed him because of the order?"

"...No." Miss Lingshi said lightly, and then continued to look up at the moon.