Yan Ce inevitably added a little personal touch when answering.

There is a difference between the official history and the anecdotal zone of parallel time and space. Yan Ce is absolutely sure of this. If there is a slight change, the direction of time will shift, and he will slowly speed up this process.

During this process, he would not mind if someone was born rebellious, nor would he discriminate against the wolf Gu Yingshi. Although that woman would get angry from time to time, she never violated the rules, and her self-discipline was almost strict.

Aside from always staying at His Majesty's door like a housekeeper boss, he doesn't dislike serious and indifferent women.

Perhaps this is the aftereffect left by the original time and space to Yan Ce. As long as the girls in the school are free, they will talk boldly and boldly, and the very few quiet ones will still be the type to laugh evilly in the shadows.

Therefore, in Yan Ce's eyes, although Miss Lingshi has many attributes that make him uncomfortable, the boy who has been honed at the hell level is still quite resistant to her.

"..."

It is undeniable that Yan Ce's remarks scored very well.

But Daqin looks like a pill!

omg...

Are you planning to make a big news in the royal court?

If it is really going to happen, His Majesty the Emperor will have the heart to slaughter the royal court.

Han Fei tremblingly said: "Then what, Yan Ce, being single-minded is actually a pretty good character. Master thinks, your goal at the beginning is pretty good, although it's a bit difficult to achieve, or don't change it Bar."

"No change." Yan Ce said.

Han Fei was a little worried and said, "But you need to know that in life, you can't help yourself. What does a woman imply when she looks at you from the corner of her eye?"

"Maybe he's looking at his rival."

"Sir, I'm an outsider who can see clearly. If it's really an old enemy, why did she have to sweep her eyes so many times in just a short moment?"

"Master, why do you just say so?" Yan Ce raised his eyes and pushed the question to Mr.

The white wolf cub sleeping peacefully on Yan Ce's shoulders as a scarf stood up, making the back of the boy's neck itchy.

"because--"

hiss!

Han Fei had a thorn in his back, as if he was being stared at by killing intent. This mysterious and mysterious feeling can be described in reality as "a dark night, a lonely alley, someone blows on the back of your neck".

She paused for less than a second, and said solemnly, "Because you got something on your face."

"..." Yan Ce's complex eyes instantly became speechless, "Master, is this what you want to say?"

Mr. Fei nodded: "Yes, as a royal family, you should pay attention to your appearance. If you get smudges on your face all day long, you will be laughed at."

Hearing this, Yan Ce frowned.

The words were so anticlimactic that even the female waitress passing by noticed the sudden change in Mr. Han Fei's tone.

"Fusu seems to want to reform the nobility again, so I'll try to persuade you." Han Fei wanted to say something, but didn't say it. He patted the young man's shoulder meaningfully: "If you have something to do, remember not to run to the royal court. North, that's safe."

"???"

After the lingering sound fell, Xiao Suo's back, as if looking at death as if at home, drifted to the dim distance of vision, and the waitress who was suddenly stunned lowered her head and went back and forth to work in the next moment, trying not to stop.

Yan Ce stroked the fur of the white wolf cub, and looked down at the vibrant capital, where the crowds gradually drifted away.

The first thaw of spring snow has melted the Weishui River that has been frozen for the whole winter, and the long song of birds is flowing in this world, accompanied by the sound of soup and water.

It was a long time after Mr. Fei left that Miss Lingshi came out of Qin Palace.

She said: "The letter has been submitted. I can choose to guarantee your safety for the time being within the time requested by Mr. Fusu."

Yan Ce didn't show his doubts, but quietly walked out of the palace one after another with the most terrifying lady bodyguard.

The young man turned his head slightly, causing Miss Shi to frown, as if puzzled, she glanced at it, but didn't say anything.

In the slightly chaotic market, there are endless hawkers, and there are so many merchants coming and going that it is dizzying.

Yan Ce didn't turn his eyes to the dazzling array of special products, but slightly increased the angle of his head, looking at her plain profile.

The woman twisted her hair, pinned it behind her ear, and then met Yan Ce's sight.

"..."

"..."

"Is there any dirt on my face?" Yan Ce asked.

"..."

After a moment of silence, her frowning brows relaxed again, and she said lightly, "No."

"Another question?"

"what happened?"

"do you like me?"

"I don't like it, why?"

"Oh, that's all right. Come with me to Xuefu Prison first." Yan Ce said with some understanding.

"kindness."

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