Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"I don't want to make unnecessary troubles." Yan Ce said, "I've given him enough face today, so I can bear no matter how much trouble I make. If I want to make troubles tomorrow, let the martyrs chop him up!"

"This is the so-called not causing unnecessary trouble." Miss Ling Shi said contemptuously.

"...Don't make trouble this time. You can help me see if my left arm is bleeding. I have no strength."

Yan Ce was completely burned out, hoping that the wound was not open, and the fasting feet without anesthetic sutures could stimulate the heavens in one breath.

"The Golden Terrace was built by King Yan Zhao, and King Qi specially asked you to visit the remnants together, perhaps because he wanted to see if Young Master Ce is as talented and gorgeous as King Yan Zhao." She half-guessed and half-analyzed.

"Don't guess what's available." Yan Ce pretended to be relaxed, distracting himself and said, "Tonight, don't cook any more eggs."

"Scrambled eggs."

"...Excuse me, what's the difference? Do you and the hen have a deep hatred?"

"Then it's better to boil the eggs." She ignored Yan Ce's struggle and said ruthlessly.

"Sister, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Yan Ce raised his head and looked at the stars all over the sky.

The body is like an aging machine, the internal parts are creaking and wearing away the remaining durability, but despite the pain, he still teases the woman next to him.

"The extremely shameless style has no heroism of the world." She commented with a cold face.

"Yeah, I think it's the same... During this period of time, I will trouble you..."

Yan Ce's weak tone caused Miss Lingshi's eyes to change, and she immediately reached out to hug the boy who had lost all strength. The next second, the fainted boy fell into the woman's arms.

Chapter 410 Becoming a Good Boy ([-])

The boy slept comfortably in the warmth, rubbing the back of his head against the soft pillow, curled up, his body tingling with the hazy drowsiness, but fortunately, it was cool to the touch, just enough to apply ice to the wound.

With his eyes slightly open, he was lying in Miss Lingshi's arms. To be precise, he should be hugged by the other princess. The back of his head sank slightly into the snow-white softness. Being able to override the body, at least not in a life-and-death crisis, the boy will never maintain a high-purity will.

The eyes have been opened a little, but the consciousness is still a little dizzy. At least the boy has no strength to resist or refute, and let this woman pose. Of course, she is not so boring. She just hugged Yan Ce and walked on the road. As for why the princess hugged her? , For a boy who has fallen into a coma, this is the safest and most energy-saving way.

"Is it comfortable to rub?" She said as she walked, with a natural coldness in her tone.

"I was completely unconscious when I fell asleep, don't pay attention to the details, but I really want to comment, it's soft."

"Are you awake now?"

"……woke up."

Yan Ce quietly moved his head into her arms, feeling slightly joking, to ease the current atmosphere, and of course to cover up the boy's excessive self-esteem.

"How far is it? Or, let me go down and walk, and my physical strength has recovered."

"It's really stupid to be brave." She didn't have the slightest intention to listen to the boy's suggestion, and said, "The ointment I applied to you before is to prevent the wound from opening, but because you are acting brave for the so-called overall situation, the effect of the ointment has been completely lost now. , the blood has soaked the bandage, and it must be bandaged again when we go back."

"I said I can't feel my left hand... sorry."

Yan Ce's expression inevitably fell slightly.

The sense of loss brought about by weakness made him a little uncomfortable. It was as if a large part of his stamina bar had been forcibly cut off by someone, but the young man still pretended to be in good condition and insisted on playing with King Qi for a whole day, which made all the restless People know that Demon King Yan is still your undeniable father, and the price is that once you relax, you will lose all your mobility.

Miss Lingshi gave Yan Ce a sideways look: "I should apologize. I didn't expect you to be so stupid. It's my fault. I apologize."

Are you apologizing?You are clearly mocking me!

Yan Ce was unable to complain.

The cold white moonlight was so clear that it fell on the ground like stagnant water.

The sound of "da da da" echoed in my ears, and there were not many people walking around in the market, and those who passed by occasionally looked curiously at the shy boy who hid in the arms of a woman.

This noble style is quite rare in the country of Yan. Is it a new game developed by the Guoshangs, a type that can be played?

"Or, you'd better let me down."

Yan Ce couldn't stand the few but fiery gazes around him, and he didn't say anything when he glanced at the young man, but with you following him, did he have a tendency to commit crimes?

She said coldly, "Mr. Yan Ce, Your Majesty ordered me to bring you back, not your corpse. As a pet, even if you can't wag your tail, please don't cause trouble for me."

The black-haired boy: "..."

This is the first time he has no thought of rebutting this woman, after all, this time he is completely taken care of by one side, and he really has no position to defend himself.

"Thanks--"

"If you dare to say the next word, I will throw you into the alley directly. I believe that the homeless wandering in the alley will not have any mercy on you."

Miss Lingshi straightforwardly interrupted the boy's thought of thanking him.

"If I don't thank you, I always feel that I owe you something."

Yan Ce was a little embarrassed, turned his head and hid in the woman's arms, avoiding the increasingly hot eyes of passers-by, the sachet on his body exuded a faint scent of petals, which penetrated into his nostrils.

The boy's face was almost sunk into the deep gully, and the thick coat corresponded to the thinness and coolness inside, but it was only a very short distance away, and he was about to touch the edge of the taboo, and he could even feel the temperature of his chest completely, and approached It was even more difficult for the half-disabled body to completely avoid contact with her limbs, so they stuck tightly together.

Although the boy was not treated harshly, it was definitely the most embarrassing time.

but.

Miss Lingshi's expression was unusually calm, as if she was holding a dead object in her arms, and she was no longer moved by the young man's shy behavior.

Fortunately, this embarrassment was finally over when he was about to reach the bedroom, and the boy fell asleep again at this moment.