Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"I have seen the envoys of the State of Yan, and the king has been waiting for a long time."

Miss Lingshi passed over the unceremonious young man and bowed slightly to salute the envoy of Yan State, her eyes narrowed into two long and narrow slits, revealing a hint of vigilance.

Yan Xuan bowed his hands in return, and then stared at Yan Ce, seeing his goosebumps grow, the look of astonishment on his face gradually faded, and said, "Young Master Ce, long time no see, I don't even remember my uncle, you I hugged you when I was a kid."

Uncle, don't you think it's fake?

"Brother, who are you?"

Yan Ce pulled Fusu over and raised his hand expressionlessly.

What is the etiquette of raising your hand?What about the etiquette that made countless royals ashamed when they were dispatched to the Qin state, all fed to Wang?

And call me bro?Dude ass!My motherfucker is your uncle!

Yan Xuan's face is now full of the expression "Fuck, the end of the world". This expression is a bit like a child who is eager for knowledge who has just opened the AVI for Youth Education for Men and Women. It turns out that there is a majestic man who rubs his hands charmingly and spends three hours in the girl's room. Feminine coquettish/panting.

This child is Crown Prince Dan, and he and his elder brother have selected the perfect candidate from countless children. There is no sense of existence, and he is so silent that he may even be mistaken for a mute.

How did it change from a superb product to a defective product in an instant!

Maybe... Maybe this is just to disguise the inside, to facilitate access to the King of Qin and her daughter, and then follow the orders of the king to complete the assassination of the famous Qingshi.

Yan Xuan's disguised mask was about to burst, and he forced himself to use a nonsense reason he didn't believe in to fool himself, and then curled his mouth and smiled: "You forgot, your father, King Yan, brother Wang cried bitterly when he approached Yishui. Hey, is Brother Wang still worried about Young Master Ce?”

however.

Yan Ce's indifferent expression turned cold to below zero the next moment.

"Then grandson, are you here today?"

Subject: Hibernation

I'm sorry, but I still have to rest for another day. Last night I proved that people's explosive potential is really scary. I read 04 pages of the book all night, from ten o'clock to 30:[-] in the morning, six and a half hours!Three hundred pages, who dares to say that students are only as good as a goose? !The potential explodes in minutes.

Now it's the sequelae, the brain is swollen, the neurasthenia, and I'm sleepy when I turn on the computer...

From 04:30 on the table in the self-study room until [-] o'clock, I fell asleep for three hours in a daze, then took the exam, and then endorsed at noon after the exam, preparing for the exam in the afternoon, and after the exam in the afternoon, I am really sleepy now. I'm dizzy, I need to catch up on sleep first, this is considered a short shift, I will definitely make up later, I have asked for two days off this week, I am a little embarrassed, hey, I will try not to ask for leave in the future.There will be more updates in the future.

I'm sorry, I'm so sleepy that I can't keep my eyelids open, but the revolution is imminent, and there is still one last subject, which will be finished tomorrow afternoon.

Author Ji Zheng hibernates to make up for sleep, sleepy...

If you have any other questions, please mention them first, and I will reply slowly after the hibernation is over.

hibernating zzzzzz...

In the dream, I was rubbing against the big white legs of Sister Zheng...

Chapter 38 White-eyed Wolf Cultivation... Big Success

It was about three years ago, in autumn, on the banks of the Yishui River.

The autumn wind was sluggish, and carrying a few dead leaves fell into the calm river surface, causing faint ripples, and a long-haired woman stood in light disguise in the afterglow of the fallen leaves, staring at the sky and clouds for a long time.

She said, "Uncle, the country of Yan is poor and weak. If you want to keep the country of Yan, you must no longer beg for peace."

Under the tree, Yan Xuan held the jug, opened his mouth wide, shook his hand a few times, and put the last drop of wine into his mouth.

King Yan's first political mistake, he lost his son, the second political mistake, his daughter married a barbarian, and the third... his wife was gone.

He casually threw the empty jug into Yishui, supported his body, and said solemnly: "The strong are stronger, and the weak perish forever, this is the way of heaven, since I know that the Yan country has been poor and weak for a long time, but is there a way to survive? "

The woman shook her head and said with a smile, "I know that the way of heaven cannot be violated, but I have to force it."

……

Three years later.

The only perfect child selected from the tens of thousands of orphans, after countless tempering, the cultivated character is so in line with the expectations of King Yan and Prince Dan, numbness, indifference and loyalty.

The puppet boy who had lost his youthful youth was given the name Ce by the King of Yan, the son of the state of Yan, and claimed to be the descendant of the royal clan and the son of the King of Yan.

"Enter Qin, for the sake of it, wait for the order of the widow, and assassinate the King of Qin."

The long-haired boy leaned over and saluted, every detail was standard enough to make the saint feel ashamed, and every trace of emotion was restrained to invisible.

He replied respectfully and humbly, "No."

then.

Gongzi policy entered Qin for protons.

As the memories flashed by in a flash, Yan Xuan stared blankly at the young man who had no manners at all, hugged his arms and opened his mouth, wishing to bite King Yan to death.

How did the numb and indifferent puppet boy suddenly become a lawless bear child?The style of painting is wrong for a moment, and all the characters except the appearance are not suitable for the number. This mood is like spending countless efforts to cultivate the potential stocks that are loyal to Yan and fall to the limit as soon as they are listed, and lose blood.

Yan Xuanqiang resisted the urge to vomit blood, put on a kind expression on his face, bowed slightly, and said gently: "Young Master Ce, that is your father, King Yan worked hard to raise you—"

"stop!"

Yan Ce interrupted Yan Xuan's words, and the young man looked suspiciously at the dumb and cute Yu beside Yan Xuan, and then looked up and down at the middle-aged uncle who kept getting close to him.

He asked earnestly, "Then what does grandson look like?"

"That's your father, and King Yan has a life."

Yan Xuan's face turned cold, and he decisively resorted to a unique trick. He vaguely remembered that day Prince Dan, in order to show him the achievements of the puppet, specially asked King Yan to order the young man to take off the clothes of a certain noble's direct daughter. The girl is tied to the alley to carry out the order.