Fusu's eyes were full of panic, his heart was beating non-stop, he swallowed hard, and quickly broke away from Yan Ce's hand, turned around in a hurry, bowed his head respectfully, and his face was red, as if The shame that her mother appeared on the spot when she confessed made her almost suffocate.

"My son pays homage to the king."

"kindness."

Ying Zheng replied calmly and glanced at the innocent boy.

Yan Ce sighed and said, "Young Master Fusu has a heart disease. If you say that your heart disease is not cured, it is impossible to change."

Ying Zheng fluttered his long hair, held his chin, looked at Yan Ce who was kneeling in front of the case, and said with a faint smile, "So I need to touch the widow's daughter, and I have to do some rude things across the distance that needs to be maintained between men and women. It turned out to be to help Su overcome her heart disease, and the widow misunderstood."

"..."

Mr. Fei stood behind him without a word as the background, curiously looking at the back of the king's black hair fluttering, and a faint puzzlement appeared in his heart. King Qin was not a person who adhered to etiquette, and it was really hard to guess what Wang's mind was.

Yan Ce didn't know why his back felt a little cold.

Is it the opposite?It doesn't sound like it, the smile is beautiful, and there is no abnormal ups and downs in emotions, but the coolness on the back is not fake, the tone is very calm, and there is nothing wrong with the words, but why suddenly there is a kind of Creatures evolved into some kind of weird illusion of eating meat, this must be an illusion.

the next moment.

Under the increasingly puzzled sight of Mr. Fei, she turned her head and looked at the burning clouds in the sky, and said with emotion: "After the fall of the Yan Kingdom, you will be a Qin person."

Fusu raised her eyes and vaguely noticed the strangeness of her mother's tone, and finally attributed the fault to her mother's dissatisfaction with her cowardice. The girl quietly moved her hips and leaned behind the boy, her fingers lightly pinching the boy's sleeves, and knelt quietly. sit.

Yan Ce spread out his palms, shrugged, and said with a smile, "I don't care about my identity, it doesn't matter which country I am from."

For some reason, the beautiful face of the black-haired woman seemed to be a few degrees colder.

"Extra hour for sword practice tomorrow."

Yan Ce didn't know what he had said wrong, he raised his hand and asked, "Why?"

"Think for yourself."

The woman with fluttering black hair walked out of the school indifferently after leaving a sentence.

Chapter 32 Mr. Fei with all three views ruined

Miss Lingshi, who was guarding outside the school, bent her mouth, bowed her head, and followed Queen Qin, walking further and further away.

"Let's go to get out of class, don't be late tomorrow."

Mr. Fei gave an understatement as usual, and then announced the get out of class.

"Congratulations, sir."

Fusu and Yan Ce straightened their upper bodies and bowed to their disciples to send off Mr.

She bent down to clean up the bamboo slips indifferently, her heart was confused, and she always felt that something was wrong, but she insisted on saying it, but she couldn't describe it, the ominous throbbing in her heart was not fake.

Mr. Fei raised his eyes and looked deeply at the serious and well-behaved young man. His brows were furrowed, and in an instant, he relaxed again, his expression was subtle, and he turned his attention to another student.

Fusu knelt down slightly restrained in front of the desk, ready to wait for Mr. Fei to leave before getting up and preparing to have dinner with Yan Ce. His polite and dignified appearance did not look like a prince at all, but like a good student, and his etiquette was impeccable. .

It's a pity, after all, it's a bit less of a king's bearing.

The prosperous world is okay, but in this troubled world where Yan Yuan died early and robbers are rampant, this pure good will only become a toy for conspirators.

If you want to stir up the situation in this vortex of power, this girl is too immature.

Mr. Fei pondered for a while and said, "Yan Ce stays, the Master has something to ask you."

Fusu bit her lip tightly, her knees silently bumped against the calf of the young man, her white fingers tugged at the cuffs of the young man beside her, a bit of unease and worry appeared between her brows.

Yan Ce leaned closer to the girl's earlobe, smiled and touched her head, "It's alright, I'll find you later."

Fusu hesitated whether to agree or not, her young face showed a hint of reluctance, but in the end she couldn't hold back the young man, so she slowly got up and saluted and resigned, without saying a word during the whole process, her expression unexpectedly solemn.

Mr. Fei sighed: "Come first."

"it is good."

Although Yan Ce was puzzled, he knew that Mr. Fei acted neatly and would not do anything meaningless during his interactions with him.

The setting sun gradually hides on the other side of the mountain, this ancient land is about to be immersed in the boundless night, and the cool breeze pours into the school room from time to time.

Yan Ce looked around and saw that the bookshelves, desks, and beds were all piled with slips. There was no decoration from the inside to the outside. Compared to the sleeping room, it was more like a warehouse for collecting slips.

"sit."

"Oh."

Yan Ce removed the booklet to clear a place enough to sit down, looked up at the Master's cold face, and prepared to answer Mr. Fei's question.

Whether it is the inevitable trend of the historical wheel, the pros and cons of different political systems, the feasibility of a constitutional monarchy, the separation of powers in the new era, the economic foundation’s overview of the superstructure, he still left some memory residues, wanting to communicate with this There is still no problem in the exchange of the sages of the times.

"..."

Mr. Fei wanted to ask, but suddenly realized that he didn't know how to ask. King Qin's attitude towards the child was not quite right. indescribable.

In any case, Yan Ce and Fusu are both her students, so she needs to be responsible for their every move, and if there is any inconsistency, she should point out. The guardian of the royal family, from an emotional point of view, the relationship between the two children is also good, and they will not overly reject marriage.

Of course, the final point is that Yan Ce is the husband that the King of Qin prepared for the son. Although it has not yet been confirmed, according to the strange rumors and actions that the King of Qin has not stopped, the probability has reached [-]%.

The only thing left is King Qin finally nodding, and the [-]% probability becomes [-]%.

Even for the sake of the student's future, she should remind the child a little not to get too close to the King of Qin. If you talk about it for a long time, there will be mistakes. If the King of Qin is angered, Fusu's only friend may be completely gone.

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