Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The dark-haired woman's pupils showed a frightening meaning, and she said lightly: "Fusu, I'm very happy that you have grown up."

"Ugh..."

My fiancé...and King Qin...

The girl's slightly sad voice echoed in the inner room. Even people who were not familiar with Fusu could detect the grievances in the words. It was directly destroyed by play.

Fusu had teary eyes and forced a smile: "Erchen...I'm also very happy."

"Oh, I see."

Jian eyebrows slightly raised, Ying Zheng raised his eyes indifferently and stared at the girl who wanted to cry and couldn't help but cry.

"Anything else?"

The woman's expression was flat, and she couldn't hear any unnaturalness in her words, maintaining a posture that everything could not escape her control.

He was so calm that he couldn't be more normal, Fusu lowered his head, bit his lip, hesitantly refused to say a word, just stood there, turning his eyes to the sleeping Gongzi Ce from time to time.

After a long silence, Fusu finally met what Ying Zheng had expected, showing a hint of determination, just like Ying Zheng who had just ascended the throne and was constrained by various forces in the past.

That is wanting to win his own share of domineering and perseverance.

Although it is not enough, after all, there is such a shadow, like a spark that has been ignited, and a prairie prairie can be achieved in the wind she deliberately stirred up.

"My son-"

Fusu took a deep breath, raised a sad and angry face, and said in a trembling voice, "I want to ask why Yan... Yan and the envoys of Yan will make peace at this time."

To ask such stupid questions.

"..."

Ying Zheng didn't say a word, staring at the heir who was more and more shrinking.

Just as Ying Zheng was looking forward to it, Fusu's obvious lack of stamina completely made the woman wonder if the gust of wind she had picked up was too strong to directly extinguish the spark that ignited in her daughter's heart.

She picked up a scroll of books and tapped the boy's forehead, until Yan Ce forcibly woke up from her sleep, staring at Ying Zheng and Fu Su, who was full of grievances.

"Go to morning class."

"…Huh? I haven't eaten yet, well, I see."

Yan Ce rubbed his sleepy eyes, and just wanted to protest, when he looked up, he saw the woman's inexplicably complicated eyes, and immediately knew something must have happened.

She said coldly, "Fusu, you can go too."

"No." Fusu bit her lip and replied in a low voice.

After King Qin drove away the two children, Miss Lingshi "just happened" into the palace of Qin and moved today's manuscripts to the inner room, sorted them as usual, and frowned, thinking about something, then she raised her brows. Indifferently submitted the latest military report to the Qin Wangshu case.

Miss Lingshi's eyes were filled with admiration and respect, she walked to the king's side, and said softly, "Your Majesty, this is the good news sent to Xianyang today."

"kindness."

Ying Zheng nodded, a long-lost look of melancholy appeared on that beautiful face, and his eyes focused on the tablet on the bookcase that was accidentally smashed by Fusu.

Arrangements for a coming-of-age ceremony.

Although it was a rumor, the court and Wang Ting had already taken this rumor as a fact. Based on her daughter's ability to accept it today, how should she tell Fusu that the marriage contract was pushed by her.

"Ugh……"

……

……

Strolling along the quiet path of Xianyang Palace, the clear blue sky is as clean as a wash.

The boy who was blasted out had no idea what was going on, but instinctively noticed that Fusu, whose pupils were almost out of focus beside him, was filled with thick and suffocating sadness.

Yan Ce couldn't help but ask, "Are you all right? Do you want to take a day off first?"

"what?"

Seeing her fiancé asking, Fusu turned her head, forced a stiff smile on her cheek, and said in a voice that was almost crying, "It's totally fine, look how happy I am, there is nothing to be afraid of at all, woo woohoo-"

Chapter 44 Three Views Second Impact

Happy?

I'm so happy that I'm about to cry, this can also be called happiness, you fool the ghost.

Even if Yan Ce was an idiot, he could see that this could not be called happiness at all, but he felt that it was better not to ask more questions, as it would be bad if it caused a dangerous chain reaction.

He comforted: "If you have anything, you can tell me. I promise to keep it secret and not tell others."

Those godless pupils that lost their focus regained some vigour, and Fusu looked at her suspected fiancé with mournful eyes.

"Last night... were you in the king's bedroom all night?"

Yan Ce replied seriously: "Yes, I haven't gone anywhere, always."

Fusu stopped, biting his lip almost to the point of breaking, the tears in his eyes swirled back and forth.

"Always, haven't you gone anywhere?"

"Yes." Yan Ce nodded and looked at the girl in confusion.