Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce glanced at the amusing attempt of the white wolf with empty gloves.

"Do not listen."

The next moment, the air fell into a dead silence.

In theory, the corner of Yan Xuan's mouth, who was the uncle of Gongzi Ce, was completely stiff. The painstakingly crafted puppet suddenly grew a pair of big hands, slaps, slaps, and slaps his left and right faces back and forth.

out of control.

The whole mother is out of control...

"Zi" is an honorific title, such as Confucius, Mencius, Xunzi, which is a respectful title for teachers, but this grandson obviously does not belong to this ranks. The perfect etiquette cultivated in three years has disappeared like a cloud of smoke in this moment.

Yan Xuanchao wanted to ask: Sao Nian, how did your special mother pretend to be so similar back then?

You haven't shown any flaws in three years. As soon as you entered Qin, you rebelled. When the kingdom of Yan was respected, he was called the king, and the father was the king. It was not long before he arrived in Xianyang.

In order to train a perfect nobleman, the food and clothing are the same as that of Prince Dan, and as a result, a white-eyed wolf was raised.

"Young Master Ce, you—"

The corner of Miss Lingshi's mouth rose, raised her hand to stop the envoy who was planning to say something, and said kindly: "Your Excellency will meet my king first, and then reminisce with Young Master Ce. Even if Young Master Ce is taken away, I will not stop it, but now Please pay attention, this is Xianyang."

"excuse me."

Yan Xuan coughed lightly to cover up all anger and consternation, and apologized gently.

Immediately he smiled, lowered his head and said, "Yu, follow me to meet King Qin."

At this time, the sound of uniform footsteps came from far to near, and the sergeants from the elite army deployed to the Qin Palace stood guard outside the palace in armor and swords.

Yu raised his small face, tilted his head, and said suspiciously, "Foster father, the sword and the dagger have been handed over, why do you still want to go in?"

Can't I have peace talks other than assassination? !

Two white-eyed wolves!

Yan Xuan: "..."

"Your daughter... really knows how to laugh." Miss Ling Shi's smile became more and more charming, and the coldness in her eyes even more.

Yan Xuan's face froze, and with difficulty he showed a smile that was obviously not a sign of happiness.

"Yeah, I'm very 'happy' to have such a 'good' daughter."

Miss Lingshi smiled and stepped aside to take a seat, "Please come in."

Under the eager gaze of the three hundred knife and axemen behind him, Yan Xuan led Yu with difficulty, preparing to meet the King of Qin as an envoy.

The assassination failed before it even started.

Three years of hard work wasted.

Yan Ce looked at the distant figure of the envoy, frowned, grabbed Fusu's soft little hand, intertwined his fingers, quietly leaned into Fusu's ear, and whispered, "I know how to help you. , and cooperate with me later."

"Um……"

Fusu bowed his head and replied, originally wanting to break free, but the young man pulled it tightly, and the weak struggle brought the two closer.

The girl turned her cheeks shyly, pouting the corners of her mouth, preventing the boy from seeing the shyness at the moment, her delicate face was looming with a faint blush and at the same time exuding amazing heat, she clenched her fist lightly against the center of her chest, her thumb tightly clasped The second knuckle of the index finger.

For some reason, there was a strange and indescribable complex emotion in my heart.

Not nervous, but it will speed up the heartbeat.

Not joy, but a touch of sweetness.

The clasped palm tried to take back the dominance with a little force, but Fusu's strength was so pitiful that it was only a slight squeeze twice for the young man.

The girl turned her head quietly, and the corner of her eyes just met the serious eyes of the young man.

Yan Ce put his hand on the girl's shoulder, pulled the girl into his arms as if hugging, and asked seriously, "Fu Su, did you hear what I said just now?"

"Ah, what?"

The girl Fusu unconsciously raised her tone a few degrees, and her legs under her long skirt were subconsciously tightened, firmly clamping the shy position.

"It's... Forget it, listen to me."

He raised the corners of his lips and shouted loudly, "Fusu is going to meet the King of Qin now."

"I want to meet Mr. Fusu!"

……

The sky is full of stars, and the faint starlight against the shadow of the moon appears brighter and brighter, and the lively voices far away from the sky flow through the bay window into the cold palace.

"Isn't there something new in the country of Yan..."

The beautiful and touching woman sighed slowly, tightened her Zen clothes to cover the inadvertently exposed white skin under her collarbone, and put on a black dress. The pure black tone concealed the last trace of softness and charm under the plain clothes. A dash of majesty and domineering.

Changjian Tai Aheng was in front of the writing desk, if any envoys of the Yan Kingdom dared to continue to play assassination, she would never mind using this as an excuse to completely destroy the Yan family.

As for the one who was kicked out, he still has to rely on the child who broke in under the name of his daughter at the door.

Tomorrow's swordsmanship training, I have to hit hard a few times.

No, the future training is still canceled, after all, on the daughter's side...