Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

This extremely elegant scene reminded her of the time when she and Han Fei were studying in Lanling in the past. At that time, Mr. Fei was quite like the son Ce at this time, pointing the country with his pen.

No soldiers, no power, no money, no one.

Just like Yan Ce at the beginning, there is nothing in the beginning, but he has to stubbornly write on the case, and deduce the pattern called Tianxia in pen and ink.

It's a pity that it is really impossible for Mr. Fei to realize his ambitions in the place of the Fourth World War in South Korea, and he will even be feared.

Mr. Fei is a remnant of the era when a hundred schools of thought contended. He was the last great master in the last era. He was so energetic when he was studying, but he just lacked a little bit of luck and opportunity.

But it is this luck and opportunity that determine success or failure.

That's why Gongzi Ce will become the inheritance and continuation of Han Fei's dream, and that's why he entrusts him with the greatest trust (Han Fei has half-abandoned Yan Ce because he really can't control it).

Is Haiyan Heqing's prosperous age?

Maybe one day it will be presented in front of thousands of people during the voyage of youth growth, and maybe it will be praised by the world.

He really could do it.

Unpredictable people symbolize countless possibilities, and the extended direction will lead to a magnificent epic...

The sun swayed and dotted the falling leaves, and the maple leaves were dancing with a bit of earthy smell.

Very beautiful.

But in the next moment, Miss Ting Wei glanced at the gazebo, blinked, and her brain fell into a state of arrears and shutdown waiting to be recharged.

The pupils dilate first and then shrink within seconds.

The brain reboots itself.

The one over there is Young Master Ce, that's right, the woman wearing mid-high heeled sandals next to her is a big deal, come over to read with me and suppress Young Master Ce's arrogance...

Then the two are biting their ears?

Ting Wei: "!!!"

Yan Ce, you child is...too strong!

Damn, is this what you expected, Han Fei! ! !

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After finally waiting for the exam to end, Yan Ce's hands were so sore that he reluctantly greeted the cold-faced Miss Ling who was not far away. Under the gazebo.

She rarely showed a little gentle expression.

"How is the result?"

There was no ups and downs in the cold voice.

The height of the woman is about 1.7 meters, and the sandals on her feet make her figure taller and make her legs look more slender and slender.

The autumn wind blew, rolled up the corners of her skirt, and stretched out her hand to press down the knee-length skirt, but when she looked up, she saw Yan Ce opened his mouth to ponder his words, and he was silent for a long time, his face gradually cooled down.

"Haven't passed the exam?"

"No."

She stared: "...so what's the result?"

"..."

Yan Ce put his hands on her shoulders, and quietly brought his mouth close to her ear, almost touching the woman's earlobe, and said in a low voice, "I secretly changed half of the questions I didn't know, and the teacher didn't find out."

"As long as no one reports, there shouldn't be a problem."

The hot air that came out patted her earlobe, itching.

Miss Lingshi pushed Yan Ce away from her ears, squinted her eyes, her face was about to be covered with frost, she was frighteningly cold, she didn't speak, but just stared at Yan Ce viciously.

Chapter 240 Second Crown Taunt

Seeing Yan's strange expression, Miss Ling Shi's face was full of frost, her expression changed for a while, and finally she seemed to give up, she moved two steps to the side, leaning against the swaying tree shade, and Yan Ce Keep at a not too far not too close distance.

"Don't get so close, I'm afraid I can't help but break your neck."

"Can't you hear clearly? Besides, cheating on exams is not something to show off. I don't want to keep my voice down. Do I have to shout it out loud?"

"...Tsk."

Miss Lingshi coldly moved her face away from Yan Ce's sight, took two steps back, her white and tender toes were slightly raised, and they were buckled on the light blue sandals.

"It's my fault. I really can't get close to the dirty things. After all, I'm worried that His Highness will stain my clothes with the filthy smell."

Miss Lingshi immediately showed an apologetic expression, but her tone was full of sarcasm.

After thinking for a moment, she added: "If you are not careful, you will get sick."

Slightly raising his head, staring at Miss Lingshi's cold side face, Yan Ce was really speechless about his partner's obsession with cleanliness.

Co-author of Am I a Walking Virus, or a Large Source of Plague?When it comes to swearing without swear words, and without repeating a single sentence, Mr. Lingshi, you have really reached the realm of crown-level ridicule.

"I washed your top and skirt, and I helped purchase your shoes. For the sake of your body, please take them off and go back to the dorm naked... Take off your shoes first, I Help you carry it."

Yan Ce looked at the small and delicate feet that were close together, and the overly fair skin on the soles of the feet. Objectively speaking, her legs were pretty good-looking.

Miss Lingshi saw the boy's hand pretending to be extended, and she didn't even want to knock it off.