Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Girls' feet are about the same size.

Ms. Lingshi may have more well-proportioned feet due to her physical fitness. Although there are boots blocking her, she can vaguely make up for the delicate feet.

"Shoes are a girl's size."

"understood."

Although Miss Lingshi had a bit of dissatisfaction on her expression, and even said she was disgusted, she didn't make too much sarcasm given the good intentions of the young man.

As for the possibility of taking off her shoes and socks and showing his feet for comparison, it is better to expect her to trample Yan Ce to death like a bug.

In terms of eyesight, she is still at the level of ordinary people. Without lighting, she can't explore more, so she leads the horse and prepares to explore the way in the direction of the girl's footprints.

"Wait! It's misleading, the depth is wrong."

In order to stop Miss Lingshi, Yan Ce raised his hand and grabbed something suddenly.

The eyes repeatedly compared the two footprints. The autumn night forest was a bit damp, and the footprints on the soil had slight differences in thickness.

It is impossible for a girl's footprints to be deeper than a man's, and that girl with golden pupils is not a King Kong Barbie.

This small footprint is deliberately left to mislead the tracker.

I'm so smart...

Yan Ce showed a suddenly realized expression.

"How long are you going to drag?"

She coldly looked down at the hand that pulled the skirt down by a centimeter. From the perspective of the boy looking up, she could see the smooth snow-white skin on the slender waist and lower abdomen, and she couldn't see it from the outside at all. The waiter's slightly slender figure will contain terrifying power.

"Can you let go? Yan Ce..."

"I didn't do it on purpose, let alone on purpose, and I didn't see anything." Yan Ce let go of his hand resolutely, and led the horse as if nothing had happened, intending to walk in the right direction.

"That's what my subordinates say when they make mistakes and try to shirk responsibility," said Miss Ling.

"People are running away." Yan Ce reluctantly maintained a smile.

"So, Young Master Ce intends to ignore the past."

"Look, it's getting dark."

"...I didn't expect His Royal Highness Wild Dog to be so hopeless." Ling Shi walked side by side, and after a moment of silence, said: "And when you pretend to be stupid, you are stupid."

Chapter 250 The Beginning of a Big Plan

Just as Yan Ce thought, a group of high-quality kidnappers did expect that there might be pursuers, so they set up a little way to interfere with their whereabouts, but what they didn't expect was Yan Ce, the former Shaoyun Ling, the righteous unparalleled assassin , actually joined the hunt.

"Hurry up, hurry up, yes yes yes, just run over there."

The princess lay comfortably on the stretcher, and from time to time she took out two pieces of pickled dried meat and threw them into her mouth to chew, acting as the commander of the spring water.

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The princess is too lazy to care who they mistook her for. Her purpose is to escape from the damned royal court. Since the purpose is the same, of course it is like an adulterer meeting an adulterer. The crackling.

"I'm thirsty, I want honey water and fruit."

"...When you get to Yongcheng, everyone will get together and buy it for you."

The self-conscious scribes on both sides almost responded to the princess's willful demands.

"That's fine." The princess rubbed her bare little feet, then scratched them again, turned over and burped like a salted fish, "Hi~ hurry up, I'll sleep first."

"Ok."

The elegant scholars who were kidnappers for the first time were inexperienced, carrying a simple stretcher, hurriedly responded politely, looked at each other, and each saw the complex colors in their eyes.

A dignified monarch can be so wide-eyed that he still has a sense of impatient anticipation in the face of the vicious "kidnapping".

"Ying Zheng" has a look on his face like "Starting in three years, the death penalty is not bad. The reform-through-labour prisoner bends down and lifts his buttocks to pick up soap in the prison, and is about to be output by the guards and prisoners. There are about [-] people in the waiting room. , suddenly time turns and finds the prison key stuck under the soap" expression.

They had to admire her big heart.

Although what Chu State has to do is to avenge King Zhaoxiang of Qin for detaining King Huai of Chu decades ago, it is past tense after all, and now the "Ying Zheng" is tied to the State of Chu to force Qin State to sign a contract and even cede some cities.

This is for everyone.

But the literati style made them feel uncomfortable. They violated the way of a gentleman, and they had a vague idea of ​​compensation for "Ying Zheng" in their hearts. This could only make this wayward "king" feel more comfortable during the kidnapping process.

Another mountain was bypassed, some roads had not yet been opened, and the speed of travel was really too fast. In addition, this "Ying Zheng" was too lazy to walk, and most of them were confused when they crossed the muddy ground late at night. Get ashamed.

Finally, at dawn, they arrived at the secret meeting place. The owner of a small shop quickly prepared dry food and a change of clothes for the spies of Chu State. The dead "His Majesty King Qin".

Apart from cheating food and drinking along the way, this majesty never made noise or protested, and he can be regarded as a model among hostages and a hero among meat tickets.

Winter will come soon, so you have to pass through Yongcheng before winter, go around Hangu Pass, and escort the "King of Qin" to the side of King Chu so that he can be a guest.

Eliminate the scourge of swords and soldiers, and return Chang'an, the homeland of Great Chu.

Thinking about it this way, the king of Chu and the people of Chu State ordered a pot of rice to welcome them back to the country, and they were inexplicably looking forward to it.

For the sake of the righteousness of the six kingdoms;

For the sacrificed Mr. Xiong and Shaoyun to order Yan Ce;

For the generous and elegiac people who have gone on and on!