Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"No, I'm fine, I'm calm now, more calm than ever, and don't talk, let me be quiet again."

Fusu straightened his face, sat on the slump and looked down at Yan Ce, who was about to "confess", the spare clogs he had just changed were hanging on his feet and swinging, as if he was in a complicated mood now.

the next moment.

Miss Lingshi came out of the bathroom and brushed her hair.

Seeing Yan Ce in the bedroom, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and Fu Su, who had a face of "I found out the truth of the matter", Miss Ling Shi immediately connected the strange tone of the young man, probably guessing that the young man brought her a dress The main reason for all the whining.

It turned out that the young master Fusu was beside him...

She bowed indifferently to the little princess Fusu, her black hair cascaded down, and the little princess's stiff expression was reflected through those deep eyes.

As always, he did business as usual, didn't have much respect for Fusu, and took it lightly.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Looking at the little princess on the bed who seemed to have seen a ghost, she asked lightly.

"..."

Fusu was slightly taken aback. In just a few seconds, she sketched out all kinds of scenes full of catching traitors, and even thought of four to seven basic countermeasures and two once-and-for-all solutions.

But the countermeasures absolutely do not include special circumstances that make things completely indifferent!

Fu Su hesitated for a moment, couldn't help doubting the authenticity of the information she had just obtained, couldn't help but said: "Ling Shi and Young Master Ce are very close in private, Fu Su is puzzled, ask Ling Shi, are you and him Is it always at night when we communicate? Isn’t this a bit out of etiquette? Your Majesty asked Lingshi to teach Young Master Ce occasionally, and he never said that Lingshi should always be taught at night.”

She lifted the teapot and poured two cups of water on the table, one for Fusu, and the other...for herself.

As for the resentful Yan Ce, be thirsty.

"Etiquette is never an excuse to restrain those in power." She glanced at Fusu who was more than half angry.

Fusu stood up, remained silent for a while, tightly gripped the pottery cup, and then slowly put it down.

Although she had seen Lingshi when she was young, she didn't necessarily know more about Lingshi than Yan Ce. She didn't have any prejudice against rebellion like some people, but the girl always felt that it was too incredible.

"So, is there nothing else to explain, or anything to say?"

She squinted her eyes and realized that Princess Fusu must have misunderstood something, but she didn't know why Yan Ce provoked Fusu to her.

At this moment.

Yan Ce raised his head suddenly, his eyes almost glared with a ray of hope.

Almighty Miss Lingshi, quickly use the invincible mouth escape technique to sleep clothes, bah, convince Fusu!

then.

The woman raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "Your Highness, Young Master Ce's taste is very good."

Hey?

Hey hey hey!

Fusu and Yan Ce instantly petrified.

Chapter 380 Seven True and False

The ignorance has reached the upper limit.

Fusu's eyes widened. If there was no problem with her hearing, this girl, the quasi-prince of Qin, seemed to have heard some disrespectful words. Calm like overflowing confusing colors.

taste good? ? ?

This doesn't seem to be a sentence describing one person's sense of another person!

That's not a description at all! ! !

It is an understatement after having tasted the food.

And in front of his fiancée, he gave the girl's fiancé a super high score of five stars, so... Where is the taste so good!

Fusu opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word for a long time, his eyes were fixed on Lingshi, his eyes changed several times in an instant, he calmed down, and prepared to figure out the current setting problem for the last time.

Although the only remaining light of hope is not covered by the darkness of despair, the realized fear reflected by the unimaginable brain supplement makes the girl have a sense of time confusion and confusion.

It can be roughly described as: the intelligence-reducing attack was launched, a big crit hit, and Fusu's emotional and intelligent quotient began to go offline, and the logic of thinking quickly collapsed.

"Lingshi, did you make a mistake?" Fusu asked, because he was too surprised, even the pitch of his voice was raised by a point or two.

The girl looked all bad.

"It should mean that the taste...is very good?" Ling Shi said calmly.

Click.

A large number of cracks appeared on Yance's stone carvings, not only did not remove the petrification, but intensified it.

As if she had just sensed Fusu's bewildered and astonished face, Miss Lingshi raised her seriousness a little bit, and from the corner of her eye glanced at the petrified boy who was about to shatter in the next second.

"Your Majesty is indeed as considerate as ever, Mr. Fusu doesn't have to worry about the future."

After the tasting, it looks like he expresses his approval to the chef who made the food every day.

What is going on with this relaxed, freehand and joyful rush!

After hearing these words, Yan Ce's stone carving clicked... Heartbroken voices echoed in the room.