Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Fu Su led Yan Ce with a complicated expression, and walked in front of Emperor Shi Huang who had an even more complicated expression.

Chapter 630 Two Critical Mornings

"That's why you sneaked into the bedroom and woke me up when you were confident?"

Shangguan rubbed his sleepy eyes, his black hair brushed over his chest, a trace of resentment and dissatisfaction appeared on his cold expression, he opened the window with his finger, it was just dawn, the air was slightly cold, the air flowed into the gap of his pajamas and landed on his skin, cool It's cold, and the drowsiness has faded.

"Waking up early is good for your health."

She looked directly at Yan Ce, who was so hard-spoken, "From now on, I will ask my subordinates to wake you up every day when you arrive."

"I was wrong."

"You are getting more and more skilled at admitting your mistakes, Your Highness."

"I'd be proud."

"I'm not complimenting you, stupid."

She closed her palms, moved her fingers, then exhaled slightly, and looked up at the serious boy.

"Isn't Your Majesty's meaning very clear? Just find someone with enough prestige to calm down the matter of the heir to the throne. As for His Royal Highness, who has been inseparable from the moment you entered the door... I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so it's hard to judge."

Immediately, Shangguan showed disgust, stretched out his left leg from under the quilt and kicked over, "Can you change the shoes at the door? There is mud everywhere in the bedroom."

Yan Ce responded: "This is the breath of nature."

Shangguan stared at Yan Ce's expression without saying a word.

"...I'll wipe it in a while, and I want to ask, you sleep so tightly in summer, isn't it hot at night?" Yan Ce grabbed her ankle softly, and easily blocked her weak hand. Kick.

"Don't touch."

After she finished speaking in a cold voice, she struggled with her legs, retracted the quilt, straightened her upper body and stared at Yan Ce.

"It turns out I was doing the right thing in my pajamas."

Yan Ce thought for a while, and put his chin on his face to make a serious expression, "It seems like this, it would be bad for others to see you if you dress tighter."

"..."

Miss Shangguan thought that Yan Ce would have the slightest bit of self-consciousness, but she didn't expect to say such words, her pink lips turned white, and she restrained the urge to kill this idiot.

A cold stare.

"The foot injury is better."

Knowing that Miss Shangguan was "fully armed", Yan Ce lifted the quilt and looked at the injured right leg on the inside. The gap between the toes was slightly pinched by the quilt, leaving tiny creases.

"It's not as swollen as before, thanks to the timely treatment."

"……Um."

She uttered a single voice noncommittally, carefully combed her long hair, narrowed her eyes gradually, raised her hands to the back of her long hair after tidying up, occasionally missed the hair beside her ear, raised her index finger and scraped along the pinna , stroked behind the ears, and the beautiful earlobes were exposed to the young man's sight.

The gaze softened from the cold turned to the dawn scene outside the window.

Speaking of it, it seems that Shangguan hasn't combed a long ponytail for quite some time.

Yan Shizuo was slightly distracted, but quickly adjusted his state, "Where did you come from? Oh, it was Fusu's weird behavior last night. His Majesty and Fusu didn't talk to each other along the way. I have a guess in my heart. But Su bluntly said that I guessed wrong as if he could predict it."

"You piled up a bunch of inexplicable words in front of me. Yesterday's chaos has not subsided, and today there are new troubles. May I allow me to ridicule you?"

She clenched the letter in her hand, and slapped the young man on the shoulder lightly.

"Perhaps, should I be glad that you see me as an all-knowing and all-powerful god?"

Yan Ce didn't see a frustrated expression when he heard this, "Will your majesty... have other thoughts about me because of Fusu's performance?"

Miss Lingshi looked at Yan Ce's face and pursed her lips, "My suggestion is that you take a look in the mirror first."

Yan Ce touched the corner of his mouth, "Did it get on something?"

"No, just look at the stupidity of a rutting beast that desperately needs to be addressed."

"Back to the topic, Fusu has really changed a lot."

The woman responded with a perfunctory "Oh", then moved his arm away and pulled out the top that was pressed underneath.

"The little girl next door who was gentle and lovely at first has become more and more incomprehensible to me now."

"yes……"

The light voice continued to be perfunctory, as if to cooperate with Yan Ce, and to prevent the idiot from falling into a one-man show, he responded out of pity.

"Fool."

Smoothing out the folds of her blouse, she lowered her eyes and said, "Maybe you were blind before."

Yan Ce narrowed his eyes, "Based on your personality, I don't think you should be able to get married. You can kill people around you."

She raised her head, her eyes were like ultra-low temperature freezing rays piercing the young man's body, she took a look and then lowered her eyes, lifted the quilt, first bent her left foot, then bent her right leg slightly slowly, retracting when the toes hit the ground After a while, it seems that it is not used to the temperature difference.

She frowned, and said lightly: "The third item in the second compartment of the closet."

"...You are the first one to order the prince."

Yan Ce understood Shangguan's meaning in seconds, sighed, and had to lower his noble dog's head when begging for help.