Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Ying Zheng said lightly, with a strange tone in his tone, and tapped Yan Ce's forehead with Tai A's scabbard.

"Okay, I'm not going to sleep."

Yan Ce sighed slightly, and he had to bow his head under the eaves. Now he is Han Xin possessed, Goujian reincarnated, and his forbearance is over.

I don't know what was on my pillow when I was sleeping, but I just remembered the soft and comfortable touch, and I unconsciously glanced at Ying Zheng's perfectly curved chest.

He doesn't hate this woman, or it should be said that the initial favorability is very high. If one day he can have some super-friendly relationship with this king, it will be very good. The boy is really a poor creature dominated by his lower body. The boy is leaning against the wall. Shaky to get up.

"Today's training is over for the time being, and tomorrow will continue until the widow thinks they can be on their own."

Ying Zheng leaned on his side, and he couldn't see her face in the shadows.

"Ah! Still coming?!"

Yan Ce only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart. If possible, he hoped to get along with this little cute woman in another harmonious way, instead of being exhausted by the other party with such bad training.

"Hmph, I can't bear your unwillingness."

"Have a discussion, can you slow down?"

"An hour and a half."

"Sister Zheng, spare your life!"

"Two hours."

Ying Zheng turned his cheeks to the other direction, his tone was extremely domineering, and he had no intention of listening to the other party's opinion.

"..."

Yan Ce looked at the sky at 45 degrees in despair.

Ying Zheng bent the corners of his lips, smoothed them again in an instant, and said to the woman in a cold voice, "The widow wants to change clothes and prepare to go to court, lead him down to rest."

The woman replied respectfully, "No."

After Yan Ce reluctantly left Qin Jiange, Ying Zheng walked into her exclusive room, gently closed the door, leaned back against the door, biting his lower lip.

next moment.

She smiled bitterly to herself: "Just now, what were you thinking about?"

He's just a kid who can talk.

Yes, just that.

"Ugh……"

A long sigh echoed in the Qin Jiange, where the King of Qin was the only one left.

……

……

The showers in early summer came and went quickly. At this moment, the rolling cumulus clouds were gradually closing, and the sky was full of glass.

Yan Ce cautiously followed behind Fu Xiling, maintaining a short distance.

"Where do you want to take me?"

"Go to the execution ground for eternal sleep... ah, no, it is to follow the king's order and take you around to find a suitable resting place."

The woman in green turned her head, there was no expression on her beautiful face, and even the tone of her voice did not fluctuate, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The seemingly slender fingers "lightly" "put" on the railing, leaving a slight depression on the exquisite 100% solid wood railing.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth rose and he smiled sweetly.

"Oops, accidentally."

"..."

I believe you asshole!Who can push the solid wood into a depression by accident? Your hand is too strong. Did you graduate from the weightlifting department of the University of Physical Education?

And you, the executioner, are trying to kill me behind my back, it must be.

Yan Ce burst into tears. He really wanted to run now, but his nearly disabled left and right legs destroyed the possibility of his youth being released.

Chapter 21 Fusu with Few Friends

"Yo, are you afraid?"

Every word in Fuxi Lingshi's unwavering tone seemed to contain deep malice.

It was the treasure she was trying to get, the annoyance of being snatched away by a vile rat just before she could grasp it in her palm, and the mania of wanting to open the rat's innards with her own hands.

After the disguise of bowing his head and pleasing the eye in front of Qin Wangzheng was torn off, his beautiful appearance revealed a fusion of distortion and obsession.

I feel like it's over, what should I do?

Countless question marks and exclamation marks swiped the screen in the teenager's mind with a string of 23333. He didn't twitch his head. It could be seen that the fuxi Lingshi's long eyes were burning with the possessive desire of Chi Guoguo, but You are of the same sex, this relationship is too distorted, and justice is needed to punish you.

It's a pity that this evil is too powerful. According to what his high school Chinese teacher once taught, the enemy can only outsmart everything, and if you can't outsmart it, it will come to Yin.

Yan Ce quietly searched around for a possible strategic transfer route, and at the same time raised his head and smiled awkwardly: "Nonsense, can the matter of scholars be called fear? This is called cowardice."

"Okay, don't make useless plans, I know this Xianyang Palace better than you, and I can catch up with you if you close your eyes and listen to your footsteps. Do you want to try, I will cut off an object of your body once I catch up with you. "