Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

A string in the waitress's heart broke...

Chapter 19 Weird Misunderstanding

In the early summer, the torrential rain brought cold wind, and the vast sky was submerged in a dense rain curtain.

Although the weather was bad, the guards and maids completed their work under the rain, and Ling Shi's frosty pretty face was reflected in the pupils of the attendants. Even when the guards in the palace saw it, they mostly pretended not to see it. , to save yourself the trouble of killing yourself.

Listening to the rustling of water droplets hitting the treetops, the whole sky is hazy.

The elegant green-clothed waiter walked quickly in the long corridor with an umbrella, stepped on the puddles and splashed the muddy water and soaked the delicate shoes and socks. The wet ankles felt very uncomfortable, but she still recklessly moved in a certain direction. rush.

problem occurs……

Unexpected variables!

Ling Shi's face was stern, showing a stern look to hide the panic in her heart at this moment. Her intuition told her that if she didn't do something, it would be too late.

That nasty boy is far more dangerous than imagined.

As a close minister with a strong sense of responsibility, she has the responsibility to protect Wang Shangzhen... what she really cares about.

Some unclean, unclean things have to be disposed of.

Finally, when he reached the door of Qin Jiange, the door was tightly closed.

The woman raised her hand and stood for a long time.

The expression changed several times, from hesitant to unwilling, and finally condensed into a firmness in his eyes.

Looking at the plain cloth shoes under her feet, which were already covered with mud stains, she pondered for a moment, then gently bent down and hooked her fingers into the gaps of the cloth shoes, took them off gently, and placed them neatly at the door. The thin white socks wet by the rain were faintly visible. Revealing the wrapped flesh color.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, the socks were not contaminated, otherwise it would be too rude to see the king like this.

Take a deep breath and let it out.

Gu Jing Wubo's indifference reappeared on his cheeks, and his long and charming eyes drooped down, hiding the yin in the deepest part of his eyes.

Gently push the door open.

However, the moment she thought about what kind of legitimate reasons to remove the variables, the disguise of the wind was light and cloudless, and it was broken into pieces.

"crunch..."

There was only the sound of gnashing of teeth in the air.

Yan Ce's whole body was as soft as dehydration in King Qin's arms. He subconsciously grabbed whatever he touched. A dog's paw was placed on His Royal Highness Qin's high chest, experiencing a soft touch.

The back of the boy's head rested lightly on the woman's soft abdomen, but Yan Ce, who was about to faint from the pain, was completely in no mood to experience that charming benefit.

No, it should be said that now he has fallen into a coma due to the violent dredging techniques of King Qin.

"pain……"

Yan Ce murmured unconsciously, and then lay quietly in the woman's arms and fell asleep.

The hairs of the two were intertwined with each other. His Royal Highness Qin Wang gently stretched his arms around the young man, leaning on the edge of the wall with his back, his pupils squinted, his slender eyelashes blinking slightly, and his beautiful face added a hint of sleepiness. Allowing the teenager to act without stopping her, she clearly didn't subconsciously classify this type of behavior as a list of offenses that would wake her up.

After all, he was still a child.

Her bumpy mature body is very warm, and the boy unconsciously rubbed the soft part that was close to her, sniffing the good smell on the woman's body, and the two cuddled intimately in the dim attic .

It should be a beautiful and moving picture, but why is it so eye-catching.

Now really... something happened...

The umbrella in his hands fell to the ground.

In front of Qin Jiange's door, Ling Shi's fingers trembled violently several times, and he finally calmed down. Finally, he held the door and struggled to maintain his balance.

She should prepare something.

Red candles, red cloth, black clothes and dresses, lanterns and colorful announcements to announce the world, gratifying congratulations...

Tell Fusu Master again that the king has a husband, and he is about the same age as the son. The family of three is happy and warm. It's so good... a ghost! ! !

No, it doesn't exist.

At this moment, the thunder in the sky exploded like a cobweb, and the pale thunder light reflected on Ling Shi's charming side face, accompanied by the dim light in the room, highlighting a bit of eerie horror.

The door opened wide, bringing a hint of coolness through the icy air on a rainy day, Ying Zheng opened his hazy eyes, the familiar and vague outlines of figures could not be seen clearly, rubbed the corners of his eyes, his vision began to become clear.

"what happened?"

She saw the eyes that made things difficult to describe, and she was still in a daze when she first woke up. Then she looked down and saw the place where the boy's palm fell, and she immediately woke up most of the time.

"This--"

Ying Zheng bit her lower lip tightly, frowned and gently knocked off the boy's claws that were dishonest even when he was asleep. This appearance was seen by the ministers serving her, which was one of the few embarrassing moments since she came to power.

Ying Zheng's expression returned to a quiet one, without anger or shame, perhaps because she didn't think it was worth showing any more expression, she pushed away the boy who was lying on top of her and tried to get up, but she didn't want to sink.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ce, who was eating dumplings in her sleep, unknowingly wrapped it around her waist again, pulling up a corner of her tight Hu clothes.

delicious dumplings...

This time it's rose stuffing.

Soft, tasty and fun.