Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

She smiled faintly: "The widow can't guess, I won't guess."

"..."

It's fine if he doesn't know. It seems that he misunderstood himself. Fortunately, he didn't say it just now, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. This is about dignity.

Yan Ce breathed a sigh of relief, almost so nervous that his whole body was broken.

She hid her hands behind her back and crossed Yan Ce's back to him, hooked her lips, and said, "Have you ever loved someone?"

Yan Ce hesitated for a while, then secretly turned back and glanced at the other party, "It should be... not yet."

The teenager knows that the feelings in his heart are similar to the longing for beauty mentioned in the youth books, and the good feelings born from this longing, but it does not mean that this feeling is a fake, even if the private life is corrupted. Love, can make a pair of scumbags and scumbags.

Emotions have been debated in millennia since the beginning of human beings, spanning the dimensions of time and space to the parallel world he lives in. Originally, Yan Ce believed that the so-called emotions could one day be explained in a scientific way.

However, when a well-known emotional expert was reported on TV by a little-known little yellow-haired green, he also understood that feelings are not science, but metaphysics.

The probability of understanding is similar to the probability of eating dumplings with coins hidden during the Spring Festival, and then being sent to gastric lavage by ambulance.

Thinking of this, Yan Ce felt a little sad for some reason.

Emotions are still the eternal topic of human beings.

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth curved up, revealing a shallow smile, holding his chin, and said, "Is love too far for you, so have you ever had someone you liked?"

He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and said seriously, "There's not much difference between love and liking."

"There are still differences, it's just that the widow doesn't know what the difference is, but the king only has the right to be feared, but he has no privilege to love and be loved. The king is lonely, and love for the king is just beyond reach. "

She smiled faintly: "The ring is left to you. When you grow up, if you can meet the girl you really love, then entrust this blessing to her completely, and guard her future with the rest of your life."

"!!!"

In an instant, Yan Ce's eyes widened, and he didn't have time to take into account the aches and pains in his body. He looked up blankly at the woman who was close at hand.

FUCKING-!You don't know what the ring means!

It's so embarrassing, I want to die on the spot!

And why is there an illusion of being dumped?

Insufficient favorability, please continue to work hard.

Ying Zheng licked the dry-wiped lips, and the lips were glowing with a cherry-red luster. She smiled narrowly, "So that's what I really meant, but the widow thought they had misunderstood."

"no!!!"

She smiled more and more, and teased: "Yes, there is no misunderstanding."

"No, it's a misunderstanding!"

Ying Zheng continued to ask questions similar to ridicule, "Is that a misunderstanding?"

"..."

Yan Ce felt that the next moment he was going to go crazy, why are you so skilled, and why are there so many routines?

Under the setting sun, the young man and the woman in black clothes kept telling lies.

Then, which sentence is a lie, of course, only part of it may be true, or it may be all false.

"cough……"

The stamina of alcoholism surged up, the black-haired woman frowned, her expression was slightly painful, a bead of sweat appeared on the forehead, and the liquid flowed over her beautiful face, which made the originally reddish dizziness add a touch of charm, unconsciously. , her breathing sounded a little hurried.

The slender fingertips slid across the front of the Chinese dress, and touched the fabric a few centimeters below the tall chest/department, and the index finger rubbed the sore stomach in a clockwise direction.

Leaning her butt against the old tree, she paused for a while, her eyes blurred, and she chuckled, "Would you like to be Qin Chen in the future?"

"why?!"

Of course Yan Ce would not be reluctant. After all, Yan State would be destroyed sooner or later, and he didn't like Yan State, but he just didn't understand it.

"Because of your status." She said lightly.

His voice was clear and stern, calm as if he was stating a fact.

"Yan's son-in-law, if he is a Qin minister, he will tell the world that Qin can accommodate the nobles of the six countries, and the resistance of the rotten nobles who only take into account the immediate interests will not be so strong, and the time of Qin's unification may be shortened. Maybe, even if it is shortened by an hour."

"The king, what you said should be counted."

"of course."

She paused, raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her ear, her fingertips trembled slightly, and a strand of hair flowed down her fingers. She tilted her head and smiled towards the golden sunset. Suffocating picture.

Under the broken shadow of the setting sun in early summer, the woman stared at the boundless sky, and even the roaring wind seemed to be isolated from the two of them.

"The future, I am looking forward to it."

Chapter 26 Long-term plans

Along the familiar road, the two walked one after the other in the royal court, the shadows were drawn very long, and they invariably maintained the silent atmosphere and enjoyed the tranquility of this moment.

All the way to the empty Qin Palace.

The maids in the palace stood on both sides and bowed respectfully to King Qin, Ying Zheng glanced lightly, and silently walked into King Qin's palace, the candles in the house flickered slightly, and everything was as usual.

The young man followed quickly.