Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Oh." She added two or three points of indifference to her tone: "I see, it's really you."

The corner of Yan Ce's mouth twitched, and he said, "What do you mean?"

"It's boring."

She folded her hands and propped her chin, with an expression of looking at non-recyclable objects, and her tone of answer was unexpectedly calm.

"..."

As a result, the communication was completely terminated, and the surrounding air began to be filled with cold air.

This sister can talk to death in one breath.

However, the conversation pattern between the two has always been so blunt and inexplicable, Yan Ce does not expect her to be as soft as Fu Su, and it is good to maintain the status quo.

Does it mean that after staying in a high-level position for a long time, it will become the dominant attribute of a strong S?This topic requires Yan Ce to try to contact enough targets to draw a definite conclusion.

"When are you leaving?"

Miss Lingshi folded up the credentials and prepared to send them to the palace. She didn't say anything superfluous, and always asked cleanly and decisively.

After a moment of distraction, Yan Ce said: "The sooner the better, the surrender ceremony of the Qi State cannot be delayed. As long as you ensure your own safety and don't deal with it, there will be hidden dangers in the end. After all, it has something to do with the Yan people, so it's better to take the initiative."

She turned her face away, got up and walked to the next bedroom, protecting him as a bodyguard until he was ready to leave.

"Don't die."

In any case, it was a task assigned by His Royal Highness Fusu. Even if Miss Lingshi despised Fusu, she would not be able to completely ignore the words of the prospective prince.

"kindness?"

Yan Ce's surprised reaction made Miss Lingshi a little angry, she glanced back at Yan Ce, and said, "Not only are you stupid, but your ears don't work anymore, do you?"

After finishing speaking, she slammed the bedroom door directly.

Soon, it will be night.

Miss Bai was dizzy after listening to Yan Ce's big plans, and said on the spot that the amount of information was too large, coupled with the ominous spirit in the bedroom, which made this nobleman with young roots uncomfortable all over, and went to bed after work. Hurry back to the house, not daring to stay at all.

It was time for dinner, and Yan Ce himself was not used to being served by others, so apart from the teammates he brought in, there were almost no servants. The only servant was the excellent female official from Chu State. He immediately picked up Yu and went to the restaurant to eat as if hiding.

However, as an excellent National War Assassin, Shao Yunling of Yan State, with EX Survival Attributes, Yan Ce wore an apron and was busy in the kitchen for a long time.

Lingshi's favorite fish, Yu Ji's favorite spicy boiled pork slices, and Shan Yu's favorite cheap pancakes...

Put all the prepared dishes into the food box and walk back to the dormitory. Although there were many people, it was not as lively as imagined.

Concubine Yu lowered her head and said nothing, while Miss Lingshi propped her chin on the opposite side and also remained silent.

It was as if two icebergs silently released some kind of electrical signal.

The released leading party, Maodun, huddled obediently at the door, hugging Yan Ce's pet wolf to keep warm.

Miss Lingshi threw her long black hair behind her head, wrapped her cuffs and folded them a few times, exposing her snow-white forearms, and got up to take Yan Ce's food box.

The expression is natural and flat.

"Didn't you make soup?" She raised her eyes and asked nonchalantly.

"Ah?" Yan Ce was stunned for a moment, then said, "Oh, I forgot, I'll make some more?"

"no need."

Miss Lingshi lowered her eyebrows, and put the food on the table. There was no expression on her face, and there was nothing unusual. When she noticed Yu Ji's burning gaze, she just stroked her hair by her ears.

Yu Ji tilted her head, stared at the plump breasts dangling in front of her eyes, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Inexplicable...so angry."

第390四章 空手套白狼

After finishing dinner with stiff movements, Yu Ji, who is not good at communicating with others, wanted to help Yan Ce clean up the dishes, but found that she didn't seem to fit in the circle, like a small volcano that was suppressed, so she had to try her best to contain her irritable emotions .

Back in the room, the girl closed the door, threw herself on the bed, buried herself in the quilt and rolled around.

The little head got into the quilt, growling in a self-destructive manner.

"Ahhhh!!!"

After a while, Yu Ji was talking to herself.

"It's just not in good shape, that's all."

The strong meaning in the voice can only be heard by oneself.

……

……

Miss Ling Shi frowned, said good night to Yan Ce in a calm manner, and went to requisition the room next to Yu Ji without authorization.

Yan Ce kept comparing the maps seized by other countries to improve the drawing accuracy of Kyushu as much as possible. The quill was stained with ink and traces were drawn. Seriously, he really has a bit of moral and sentimental temperament of the top hero of the countries.

Brother, Niu, Mao Dun thought.

As a foreign leader and a victor who survived the bloody elimination system, she cast an envious look for the first time, not to the son Ce, but to the country under her feet.

Mao Dun bit off a piece of cooking cake, and his teeth hurt.

"Brother, Ming people don't speak dark words. You have to prepare to take that commander to Dragon City, and I'm going to get rid of you halfway. Don't doubt a Hun's ability to escape."