Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"what?"

"Sit down."

Ying Zheng turned away from his temples, his helpless smile widened, and he pulled out a piece of cushion, leaving it there for Yan Ce.

Without hesitation, Yan Ce knelt down beside her.

There was a narrow gap left on the shoulders, it was rare for Yan Ce not to take the initiative to lean over and keep the neighbor's house looking like a child, no matter how low his EQ was, he knew that His Majesty always cared about the progress of the relationship because of the relationship between the two of them, and worried that the harmony would be damaged The loving mother-child relationship becomes a true, harmonious and harmful mother-child "love".

"Turn your head around, you are like this, even if I tell you, what can you understand?"

"kindness."

A little embarrassed, Yan Ce clasped his knees with his hands, and turned his face a little bit, feeling that he was close enough to see the gaps in her clothes.

"Shang Jun's book has already been memorized, so the Qin law born out of the Fajing should be able to understand faster, Jin Bulu, Gonglu...why are they written so cumbersomely? It's not like a classroom essay, but like a temporary copy If you can study hard, I plan to let the new master teach you directly in the palace, and I happen to get together with Fusu more, when I let you go to the school to study, the child was depressed for a long time."

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes, thinking about something on his mind, while Yan Ce was still in the nervous stage,

When it comes to the daughter, the first thing I see is that the feelings of the daughter's fiancé are subtle to the extreme.

"Now, it's better to let Gan Luo continue to discipline you, otherwise, the prestige son Ce is so excited that he wants to go back to the palace to blow the sky."

Yan Ce scratched his head: "I'm usually very law-abiding."

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "I hope."

Then Yan Ce felt a gentle force, Ying Zheng grabbed Yan Ce's hand, folded his hands together, and pressed several mistakes on the letter one after another.

She said solemnly: "Just at the first glance, I can pick out no less than three traces of transcription. I never expected you to become a generation of masters like Han Fei, but you should not be underestimated in your studies. Studies are not a temporary achievement." , don’t disappoint my expectations of you.”

Ying Zheng paused, seeing the boy's face sinking like water, as if he was listening, so she folded them together.

"Your Majesty, may I ask you a question?"

Yan Ce asked.

"Of course. If you don't understand anything, feel free to ask."

Ying Zheng was a little puzzled, this child is not usually such a polite person, she is still not used to being so well-behaved suddenly.

Yan Ce raised his head.

The tone was unprecedentedly serious.

"Can I like you?"

……

……

"call--"

Miss Lingshi let out such a sound from her throat, and dragged Yan Ce who had left the Qin Palace to the wall with one hand, and looked over with murderous eyes, the attendants on both sides, the female officials walked around the two of them with low eyebrows, For fear of harming the fish in the pond.

"What did you and His Majesty say?"

Yan Ce frowned slightly, "You can't say it."

Miss Lingshi glared at him with cold anger, and wanted to do something out of the ordinary, but considering that it was under the watchful eyes of the palace and during working hours, it was absolutely impossible for her to do anything, just like the one who said The fierce senior sister who said "Don't leave after school" glared at Yan Ce fiercely.

"At noon, Nuan Pavilion." Saying that, she let go of Yan Ce.

Yan Ce rubbed his flushed face and said, "Why don't we set the time in the afternoon?"

"I didn't ask for your opinion!"

pS: The next moment is in the middle of the night, and the more updates are getting later... I'm really crying.

Chapter 360 Cooperation

After instructing her subordinates on the next work arrangement, Miss Lingshi was exceptionally punctual and stood in the Nuan Pavilion waiting for the others. At noon, it was time for some people working in the palace to change shifts. She looked at the end of the corridor with a blank expression.

Not surprisingly, Yan Ce did not arrive on time.

She gripped the railing with her hand, almost making a handprint, then let go of it quietly, twirling the tip of her hair with her fingertips, circling around, and then tapping on the railing with her fingers.

Thinking of Yan Ce and His Majesty being alone, the frequency of finger tapping became faster.

After about a moment, Yan Ce appeared at the door of the corridor, with a strange expression on his face, wandering and hesitant.

Miss Ling Shi's eyes became cold.

Late, not only late, but unapologetic.

She raised her snow-colored legs slightly, and the next second, the heels of her shoes touched the boy's toes.

As a result, Yan Ce, who was heavily stepped on, suddenly came back to his senses, accompanied by a cry of pain.

"Oh? You're here." Yan Ce was startled.

"...I'm sorry, I'm on time than Young Master Ce."

She twisted a little harder, and then she let go of the soles of Yan Ce's feet, and left a delicate footprint.

"What did you do to Your Majesty?"

Miss Lingshi was cold, like the winter wind, although it was a question, but there was a firm tone in her mouth.