Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce stared at the indifferent Lingshi who was watching the play, sighed, and looked far away.

It is certain to help arrest people, if he still wants to return to the royal court step by step without stopping, he must help.

That princess is more capable than him in making troubles, and she is like a free bird. Who knows that she will do something to tarnish the king's reputation with her stunning beauty similar to that of King Qin.

He pondered for a moment and said: "Isn't all the servants of the royal court under your control, let's help a group. Now that she has escaped, the most urgent thing is to catch her back first, otherwise the face of the princess will be enough to mess up Qin Guo." For a while."

"You still owe me your life, why should you help me?" Miss Lingshi sneered twice.

What the hell?

The Contra of the ancient times, why do you still owe a life, and when will I owe you a life? Looking at Yan's life, he is worthy of the skin at the top, worthy of the stuffing at the bottom, and worthy of provocation in the middle chopsticks.

Just as Yan Ce was about to refute Miss Lingshi, a scene suddenly flashed in his mind.

He and Uncle Mo were drinking in the school cafeteria, and the next scene was to get up!

Wouldn't it be nice to hear and see something with a slightly high beast speed in the middle of a few hours?

Thinking about it, Yan Ce's back was wet a lot.

"have a bee in one's bonnet!"

Miss Lingshi coldly grabbed the boy's collar, dragged him to her face and interrupted his imagining, her complexion suddenly became very pale.

"...Are you forcing me to kill you now? What are you thinking so self-righteously? Sure enough, His Highness, who is wild and unruly, is far from a domestic dog."

"Am I the little pet you picked up? No, it's not the point now, how the hell do I owe you my life!" Yan Ce swears after a long time in the extreme ignorance, "Did I do something on the day I drank? What the heinous thing happened?"

"After drinking, Your Highness wants to lie on the ground like a bug, begging to lick my hand. In order to keep the overall situation in mind, I reluctantly put my toes into the bug's mouth, and generously spared the bug's life."

That's how it is... What a ghost!

Why do you lick your hands, you have to stretch your feet... and why do you beg to lick your hands after drinking!

Even if he is drunk and messy, he can't be so messed up that he thinks the Bana flower is a heather flower. What's more, he has experienced the experience of guarding Athena's twelve little yellow books.

Besides, I am not a pervert who controls hands or feet!How could it be so humble to ask for such a thing.

The teenagers who listened sideways couldn't help casting "I understand" and envious glances, as if they took the bad behavior in her words as some terrible reward.

What this Miss Lingshi said is all loopholes, can't you nobles hear it!

Also, are nobles so receptive... at least they have the self-consciousness of a quasi-successful person! ! !

However, Miss Lingshi's cold sarcasm proved that he did not lose his temper after drinking, and rubbed against the solar system cordially.

Yan Ce heaved a sigh of relief, and sighed: "Then you just say it straight, why do you use such vague words, almost scared me to death, can't you just say it clearly?"

"No, because Young Master Ce is so disgusting that I can't communicate normally for a while, and I am ashamed to Your Highness."

"Say sarcasm in an apologetic tone again!"

"..." After thinking for a moment, Miss Lingshi showed a "kind" smile, and said, "Mr. Ce's wildness is gradually fading, and the gap between him and the domestic dog is only a mountain away. Your Highness has made obvious progress recently."

"Now I'm mocking in a complimenting tone... I'm being wild and unruly!"

"I didn't intend to say such impolite words so bluntly." Miss Lingshi said calmly.

"..."

Your mouth is getting more and more poisonous!Hurry up with a righteous partner who is not afraid of death and take this bloody ominous spirit away.

If someone can subdue this cold-blooded demon with a venomous tongue and trembling S, Yan Ce and the future children of the Yan family will definitely put two sticks of incense to God every day, worship the infinite gods, and pray earnestly with palms together.

Presumably, only the combination of Chinese and Western, and the way of praying with multiple flowers can suppress this terrible woman.

Fortunately, Miss Lingshi was able to clearly understand the priorities of the matter, and the business affairs were not mixed with personal emotions. She looked at Meng Yunji who had no integrity in her eyes, her eyes seemed a little dangerous.

"Xianyang has enough places to hide. If the princess wants to hide, unless the army searches the whole area, it will be difficult to get it."

The woman walked to the bed with bare feet, brushed the hair around her ears, stretched her white insteps slightly, folded a few stacks of socks from toes to ankles, and finally put on her boots.

The ominous eyes narrowed again, vaguely showing displeasure at Meng Yunji's dereliction of duty.

The relationship between Mr. Lingshi and Young Master Ce... how should I put it, it's a bit strange.

Not friends, not enemies.

It's like two strangers who are too familiar. Although this kind of contradictory description is very strange, it just gives people a subtle feeling.

Meng Yunji, who was kneeling down, thought so.

Her puzzled gaze disappeared after a while, and at the same time, there was also a slight sense of pride in her small-minded success.

After a long time, Yan Ce lowered his head and looked down at the leg pendant, and said seriously: "Miss, although I will try my best to help."

Immediately, Yan Ce pointed to the extremely indifferent woman beside her, "But she told you to kill yourself, so don't hesitate, be decisive yourself, I won't help you kill yourself."

CNM, who asked you to help my old lady cut herself off, I asked you to say good things for me, hugging your thigh for nothing!

Meng Yunji's face was ugly, she resolutely wiped away the tears she pretended to be miserable, she finished her work in a second, let go of Young Master Ce's thigh, bent down gracefully, and saluted.

"As long as Young Master Ce is willing to help find Her Royal Highness, it doesn't matter if I commit suicide."

These words were righteous, but in fact she had no intention of raising her hand to wipe her neck.

Miss Lingshi saw through this Gongyouzi's intentions at a glance, and was too lazy to intrigue with such a small person.