Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce touched his face, blinked his eyes, as if he hadn't realized the short moment just now.

Some kind of warmth remains.

Although it is a gentle tone to teach children, it is more like the behavior of teaching lovers, and it does not match this tone.

Yan Ce raised his eyes, and said seriously: "Actually... there can be a little more, I'm actually not very satisfied."

A smile filled the corners of Ying Zheng's mouth. She asked the maid to fetch a basin of clean water and put it on the case table. After the maid stepped back, she joked, "Your face is blood red now, and you are more honest than your mouth." A lot."

"Would you like to take a photo in front of the water mirror? If the widow is wrong and is not so popular, it doesn't matter how 'heavy' the punishment is for the widow. However, if someone deceives the king, the widow will never forgive him lightly. .”

When speaking of the word "gentle and forgiving", Yingzheng's tone was gentle with a bit of seriousness and a bit of coldness, and the young man on the side was under a lot of pressure for a moment.

Yan Ce's expression was serious, he restrained his thoughts of pushing an inch, coughed twice, "Actually, I'm quite satisfied."

"You only have one chance, don't force it." She smiled.

"Not reluctantly."

Ying Zheng pulled back her black hair around her ears, and Tai Ajian leaned against her arms. The gentle smile that teased the child seemed to the young man to have some inexplicable meaning. For a moment, she opened her thin lips.

"The widow just lied to you, but I didn't expect you to be hooked. Your face is not so red, so now you have to—"

"and many more!"

Alcohol has anesthetized a little of Yan Ce's nerves, but it doesn't mean that his slightly drunk IQ went to watch a movie after get off work together.

The young man immediately interrupted Ying Zheng, before she had time to spit out the word "give it up", and decided to be a heroic gambling dog.

Xueluo made faint ripples in the center of the water mirror, and the mirror reflected the boy's face so red that it was about to bleed.

You’re so popular, why are you so popular like a monkey’s butt, you really embarrass the old driver of Miyoshi in the new century, yes, it’s you, quickly take off your skirt!

Yan Ce: "...was cheated."

As soon as the boy turned his head, the Tai'a sword scabbard gradually enlarged in his pupils, and then he hit Yan Ce hard on the top of his head.

"That sentence just now was also a lie to you." Ying Zheng's lips curled up, "You didn't seize the opportunity, so I can't blame you for the crime of deceiving the king."

My political sister in society, beautiful and wild.

Touching the painful forehead, Yan Ce woke up most of the wine, and his mood became less beautiful.

She said: "I don't hate ambitious boys. Boys are a little bit ambitious, which is a good thing for Yu Guo. But if they are greedy, they have to be punished accordingly."

"No matter what you want to do before the end of the school graduation examination, you are not allowed to miss your homework, let alone cheating wantonly."

Yan Ce looked at her expression and nodded.

then.

White fingers gently rubbed the young man's forehead, Ying Zheng's lips moved closer and blew, warm breath caressed the skin, a gust of cold wind passed by, taking away the slight pain, leaving a touch of dampness and coolness.

Condescending.

Naturally, she looked down at his shy face.

"Be nice once in a while, maybe the widow will like you more?"

"How cute do you need to be?"

Yan Ce resolutely threw a straight ball, and continued to play Tai Chi vaguely. He might not want to work hard for the rest of his life.

Seeing his serious response to her casual words, Ying Zheng's expression was neither happy nor dissatisfied, it was just weird.

However, the next moment.

Ying Zheng frowned and tilted his head. While avoiding Yan Ce's sight, he glanced around from the corner of his eye, as if someone was peeping at her side, but within a few seconds of turning around, the discomfort of being peeped disappeared.

Maybe she's a curious maid, maybe a guard.

She didn't pay much attention, just took the Tai'a sword around her waist just in case, then pinched Yan Ce's hot face.

"It would be nice if you could be half as obedient as Fusu."

"Then... I'll do my best."

Yan Ce didn't open his mouth to make promises. He was active by nature. He could restrain himself for a while, for a month, for a year, but in the end it was hard to get rid of his nature and completely become a person who followed the rules.

At least, honestly.

Ying Zheng wasn't disappointed that the young man didn't agree immediately, instead, his lips curved a little wider, he put his hands on his shoulders, lowered his head slightly to keep the same height as Yan Ce, and looked straight into his pupils.

"I have to say, the widow likes this pair of firm eyes, which are very similar to when I was a child."

After finishing speaking, she was silent for a moment, and then sighed slightly.

"If Fusu has half of your courage to act recklessly, the widow will be happier."

"I... also try my best."

Now Yan Ce always feels that he has contracted all the work he can do, such as making a mountain-like promise to Fusu who lacks love.

and many more!It seems that he forgot something, what did he come to the royal court for.

I can't remember for a while, forget it, it doesn't matter.

Just when Yan Ce decided to hold her hand, intending to gain favorability +1+1+1..., Ying Zheng's slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and asked, "Xiang Yan asked the newly established King of Chu to send envoys to send her He signed five letters of credence and hoped to complete the hostage exchange with Qin before the decisive battle. He was in a hurry. The little girl 'Yu' is really Xiang Yan's weakness."