Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

It seemed that there was a hint of hesitation in the cold tone.

"..."

After seeing the deterrence of force, Yan Ce didn't ask stupidly, why didn't you squat down and I stepped on your question, after asking, there is a 90.00% probability that he will become the cute Yan Ce sauce.

The boy sighed, and reluctantly squatted down with his back to Miss Lingshi, and supported the wall with both hands.

On the side, the woman stepped on the shoulder with her right foot, and her toes were bent and clasped on the boy's shoulder. Although it didn't have the slightest reinforcement effect, she stepped on it tentatively at first.

"Hurry up." Yan Ce couldn't help urging her as he could see her feet out of the corner of his eye.

As soon as the words finished, the other foot stepped on his shoulder. She looked down at Yan Ce who was struggling to support her, and said flatly: "Get up slowly."

Judging by her tall figure, Miss Lingshi is definitely not heavy, and she can be said to be slender, but she weighs tens of kilograms on her shoulders. Yan Ce stood up staggeringly, and several times almost fell The woman on his shoulders fell down, and the boy had no choice but to support the wall with one hand and hold her instep with the other to keep his balance.

Gradually touch her ankle from the back of her foot with her hand, and stop when she finds a suitable position.

It's a pity that now Yan Ce is not in the mood to experience the beautiful feeling, so he can only hold her ankle tightly, and from the corner of his eye, he can see her toes trying to clasp her shoulders.

"Listen to me, absolutely don't look up." She said solemnly in an extremely cold tone, "Otherwise I'll kill you!"

Chapter 220 Two Hurt Each Other

The school cafeteria implements a rationing system. The morning and evening meals of all students living on campus are provided free of charge, which can be called good news for students. In contrast, the free meals provided can make people full, but the taste will be very bad. The role of the school is to encourage young people to grow up , not open a philanthropic hall, let alone raise moths.

Aristocrats who are better educated than ordinary people will not bother teaching because of food problems, but those from luxurious families certainly don't want to eat poorly in the school.

As the saying goes, there will be a market where there is demand, and to provide the most perfect service for the majority of noble students, the school will also arrange private rooms, banquets, and divide them into different grades according to the price, but no matter what grade they are, they all have the same characteristic—death expensive.

Gan Luo, the sole consul of Piyong Academy, encourages the consumption of high-ranking nobles, and tries his best to let the students who spend money enjoy the pleasure of pretending to be aggressive. If they pretend to be too much and cause the morale to deteriorate, she needs to be an example to balance it.

Pretend, balance, encourage, and then pretend...

A virtuous circle of Karma golden leeks.

The money earned by slaughtering local tyrants was used to subsidize the work-study students of the down-and-out aristocrats, and was also used to invest in the construction of schools.

There are not many people in the cafeteria of the school, and everyone still follows the etiquette and habits of the past, eating two meals a day, breakfast and dinner, and has no plan to eat at noon, and some students take the initiative to develop in the direction of three meals a day, reflected in Yan Ce and Ling. The trouble is that the well-bred young masters and young ladies from ordinary families and strict family traditions line up to receive meals.

Miss Lingshi was not very hungry either, she raised her eyes to glance at the school food, she couldn't even arouse the desire to eat, she couldn't figure out all the abnormalities of the young man today, looked in the direction beside her, and found that Yan Ce was the same as her, yes The free lunch has no appetite either.

Two people with no appetite come to lunch... it seems that the drunkards are not drinking.

Due to the impersonation of the accompanying maid, and a little bit of basic maintenance of Yan Ce's royal dignity, she did not overly embarrass the young man in public.

Although she really didn't want to admit it, every move of Gongzi Ce was labeled as the royal family of Qin. The advantage is that there will be no aristocrats in the school who accidentally make Gongzi Ce cry. The disadvantages are also obvious. Attracting a lot of hatred, forcing the young princes of the nobles to cry over and over again.

She knew how bad the little aristocrats of the Qin State were under the imperialism, when she first entered the school.

The woman realized something was wrong early on, and said coldly: "Your Highness, are you sure you have friends?"

"..." Yan Ce was hesitant to respond to this sentence for a while before saying, "Why can't I have friends! The person who invited us was Gongsun Mu, the one you met two days ago, you should remember it. "

"Gongsun... Mu?"

"Love letter, remember? He sent it."

"..."

This kind of thing needs to be repeated?

Miss Lingshi recalled the sporadic fragments in an instant. The embarrassing moment was extremely embarrassing, and she wished to erase this memory. She increased the volume and said in a louder voice: "From two days ago to now, you have not stopped for a moment. This is not just for your own sake. Prepare to graduate from the school, please tell me, Your Highness, whether you want to challenge the bottom line of the minister!"

Seeing that the woman's anger tank was about to overflow, Yan Ce decisively explained: "Just have a meal and leave after eating. If you don't want to, we will go back immediately."

"you sure?"

There was a sense of distrust in the woman's cold voice, "Your Highness, please don't force me to kill you."

"Don't worry, it won't. You should give me a little trust as a companion."

Yan Ce showed trust like a comrade-in-arms, and suddenly put a hand on the woman's shoulder, causing her to subconsciously take a step away from Yan Ce, and the killing intent in her eyes soared.

glare!

Miss Lingshi turned her cold face back, not wanting to speak, she slapped off the boy's paw, and walked towards the Kunzi private room in the cafeteria.

So, what does this mean?Settle accounts after autumn, or ask to kill after autumn?

Yan Ce blinked his eyes with a dazed expression.

……

……

It was noon, the autumn sun was shining brightly, and the pale golden light shone through the sparse clouds on every inch of the land and into Gongsun's private room.

The slightly noisy sound outside the cafeteria faded away, like a bright pure land, the two attendants were cooking fish (now called sashimi) gracefully and calmly.

Gongsun Mu, the eldest son of Qin Tingzong Zhengzheng who took the first place, got up and went to the window, clasping the window sill with both hands.

Worry about gain and loss.

It's like a very ignorant and sincere first love.

I will be very distressed by the little things of the woman in my heart, and I will be happy for her dedication. The heart of the consul Gan Luo is dark. She has mastered human nature and controlled everything in the school. Like this kind of private room is dispensable Almost all of the luxury goods are expensive, even the eldest son of Jiuqing Zongzheng's family feels a little distressed when he pays the money, just at the critical point of distress to regret.

But if this money is used to give Zongzheng a daughter-in-law, will it make money or not? Blood money!