Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce: "..."

Chapter 160 Eight Fusu Is A Good Boy

"I'm leaving, I'll come see you tomorrow." Fu Su looked at Yan Ce with a straight face, and said in a deep voice, "If you lie next time... I'll be angry."

Since the coming-of-age ceremony, the work assigned by Yingzheng has gradually increased in units of ten days. If there was half a day to rest at the beginning, it is already close to four hours of work. Fortunately, the four hours is Yingzheng's workload. The prescribed maximum workload, and the rest of the official affairs are handled by Ying Zheng himself.

Today, Fusu finished the homework assigned by Mr. Fei and took time out to meet with many government affairs. It was not easy. Seeing that her fiancé was still so cunning, Fusu felt relieved and told the imperial doctor to order a few words before leaving quickly.

"Are you lying?" Yan Ce said sadly, "Are you actually lying?"

Miss Lingshi coldly glanced at the sick chicken lying on the bed, not wanting to answer childish questions at all.

She opened the door and let the servants bring in a quilt, and she took off her boots, stepped on the quilt on the floor with her bare feet, squatted down to smooth out the wrinkles, and seemed to be planning to watch over him in his room tonight.

"Wait! Are you going to spend the night here?"

Yan Ce seemed to be meeting this cold-blooded officer for the first time, wishing that he would die on the spot, and a woman who would cut his body apart would protect him. It's a fantasy, it's neither science nor magic!

The woman as cold as a ghost untied her ponytail hair tie, her long hair fell down to her waist, and neatly gathered the hair that fell in front of her high chest to her shoulders, raised her eyes, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

It's the look of contempt for non-recyclable garbage, which by the way reflects the tyrannical desire to trample on his face.

At this moment, Yan Ce's heart was relieved when he raised his throat.

The first thing I want to explain is that Yan Ce is a normal 17-year-old. Although he is used to life and impulsiveness, and he doesn't pay attention to etiquette, he is not a masquerade, and he will not lick his toes when he sees a strong S-type Yujie. Ravaged sex drive.

The reason why he felt relieved when he saw this look was that he was still the horrible slut who wanted to destroy him in the inhuman three-dimensional dimension at that moment.

"I understand, follow the king's order... almost scared me."

Yan Ce's coat was almost wet to a soaked rag, while the boy let out a long sigh of relief.

Gradually, Miss Ling Shi's favorability towards Yan Ce dropped from minus ten degrees all the way to absolute zero.

"...If you have a peculiar hobby and need to use women's clothes, before you go to bed, I will ask the maids to bring unwashed underwear to your mouth."

"Then...wait a minute, why did you throw underwear into my mouth." Yan Ce asked puzzled.

"Lick it clean, with your tongue."

"I warn you, don't take it too far."

Miss Lingshi restrained her sneer, took off the outermost green shirt, and said lightly: "Fresh wet underwear, it's hard to find, if His Highness Ce definitely needs it—"

"The more you talk, the more it goes too far, wait, don't take it off!"

After taking off the green shirt, it was no surprise that the inner layer was tightly wrapped, and the chain bones were not exposed. He sat against the corner of the wall, and the male-style green shirt was directly covered on his body.

She sneered, "Hehe..."

Yan Ce felt that his masculinity had been insulted to a certain extent, so he said rather annoyed, "Is that how you hate me?"

However, it was the usual exchange of words between the two who were at odds with life and death, which caused Miss Ling Shi to fall into a long silence, and there was an indescribable color in her eyes.

The boy looked at the long-haired woman staring at him without speaking, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable panic in his heart, like the panic of being locked in a cage with a murderer.

"I'm wondering if it's because of your strong inferiority complex that you let you say that you are like a peasant woman. No, it should be said that you are not as childish as a peasant woman."

At this time, the knock on the door echoed in the ears of the two of them.

"My lord, this... the tonic that supplements the essence and blood has been brought back."

Outside the door was the weak and shameful voice of a young girl serving as a doctor.

"Bring it in, Young Master Ce just needs to eat these to strengthen his hypocritical self-confidence as a boy."

Miss Lingshi's cold tone seemed to be stating a fact.

"By the way, tell the other servants to serve Young Master Ce seriously tomorrow. Boys who have low self-esteem due to physical defects need to be treated more carefully."

Then, a series of imprudent sounds came from outside the door, that something was dropped, picked up in a hurry, and the girl knocked her head accidentally.

The veins on Yan Ce's forehead were about to pop out, and he said each word: "I...very...good...Little sister, go back to sleep, you didn't hear anything just now, and you don't know anything, otherwise it might be very scary happened."

"Hey hey!!! Yes... yes..."

The girl outside the door put down the tonic and ran away in a panic.

"...Stay far away from Fusu, I'm afraid you will bring her down." Yan Ce tried to calm down his agitated mood, and said.

"His Royal Highness, Mr. Fusu is very kind to you."

Miss Lingshi didn't make any comments on His Royal Highness Fusu's purity. She looked at the irritable boy expressionlessly, "I can still come to see you, a sensitive person, at a critical time."

After a long silence, it's not that Yan Ce didn't notice the meaningful words, and it wasn't that he didn't see that the always gentle girl began to have worries on her face.

"Has the influence brought by that princess already reached this level?"

"Heh..." Ling Shi tilted his head, looked at Yan Ce and said indifferently, "Do you think a prince who has made no achievements in ten years and has no foundation except the king of Qin, and a princess who is extremely similar to the king and full of vitality, who is more worthy of approval?" ?”

Everyone will grow up, some grow fast, some grow slowly, but the pace of today's society is too fast, and the life accumulation of grassroots people at the age of 20 and 30 will only affect the individual, and the starting point at the age of 20 is similar to that at the age of 30. of.

But the royal family is different, a gap of one year can constitute a huge variable, there is not so much time for a crown prince to mature naturally, and he is often pushed out to be beaten by the society before he is mature, and Ying Zheng is too perfect as a king, this It also made it difficult for the nobles of the royal family to bear Fusu's flaws.

The son of Wang Jian served as the commander-in-chief of the three armies and came to the beam of the Wei State. The accident that was close to zero was completely obliterated. The result of the war is believed to be revealed at the beginning of the next spring at the latest. The busiest time for the courtiers has already passed when the son Ce returned to Yan. , Those who were free began to think about standing in line.

Mr. Fusu, they don't like it very much, and that princess, the King of Qin doesn't like it too much. This embarrassing situation has caused Fusu to be tested by various targets. In addition, Yan Ce, as the only helper who can be ashamed Going back to the country of Yan to deal with Shaoyun Ling and Guoshang's dirty tail, during this period of time, the girl was under a lot of pressure.