She caught a glimpse of the cool wind passing through the gaps in the branches and leaves and blowing into the window, and the clouds in the sky were gathering, and there were some gloomy signs, probably it was going to rain soon.

"What to eat?"

"casual."

Yan Ce said.

Shangguan kicked the boy's shoes aside, tightened the loose laces, raised his heels, and tapped the shoes twice to make the shoes fit better, completely ignoring the feelings of Yan Ce's teacher.

"What about Mr. Fei?" She raised her eyes and asked.

Han Fei's stupefaction was interrupted by the Shangguan's questioning. This unexpected feeling seemed to be a little bit of the student's favor. He forced a smile and said, "Ah? Ah...well, it's okay."

"..."

Walking to the hanger, he put on a boy's coat, his eyes remained calm from beginning to end.

Accompanied by the sound of "da da" footsteps, the only gentleman left in the bedroom seems to be reshaping the world view. It has been repaired very firmly, but it is still broken.

"You...are you under house arrest by His Majesty just like that?"

It was no longer clear what kind of mood he had in asking this sentence. Han Fei was so unlucky with his teacher that he would have caught up with the anti-pornography scene a little earlier.

"Sir, seeing is not believing."

"Is it the same when talking to His Majesty?"

"No, it's a different set."

"You... Forget it, just do whatever you want, and mention me as little as possible when you go out in the future." Han Fei stood at the door, not knowing where her students fought with Shangguan, which made her worry that she might get something wrong. clean stuff.

Yan Ce didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and bowed to salute: "Yes, sir."

When things come to an end, the teenager will no longer deny or retreat. To find an excellent mother for Miao Miao, it is best to be born with the industry benchmark protagonist template of "have a car and a house, and both parents are busy".

But the premise is that there is still the possibility of embracing the future. He has a hunch that the choice of every step will affect the ending, so the young man carefully controls his emotions, and always maintains the rationality and restraint on the average line, but the sudden changes are still coming one after another. To, for example, the wedding that the prince suddenly requested, His Majesty's inexplicable consent, and the warming up of feelings that are natural.

... It is still a teenager's expectation to choose the most perfect route as much as possible, and to achieve a winner's ending with a double harvest in career and life.

Yan Ce looked at Teacher Han Fei opposite him with expectant eyes.

The legalist sage who has a timeless understanding of human nature, the living law encyclopedia, and his husband who is honored as "the saint with a black pot on his head", the noble soul contained in the tired and desperate eyes is burning.

Probably thinking about how to save the poor students who are in a mess?

Han Fei's expression became more and more complicated, and he said, "Fusu has chosen a dress for you, let me try it on for you first."

Han Fei handed the wooden box to Yan Ce.

"Fusu told my husband earlier that if something happened between you and Shangguan that shouldn't happen, it's best not to let her know."

Han Fei's face was serious as if he was looking at a portrait.

"She was supposed to go with the husband, but if she has to delay for a while, she should, no, she will definitely meet the Shangguan on the path that leaves this palace."

Therefore, if the above official's unyielding character meets Fusu's little classmate... maybe one of them will explode.

Yan Ce had an ominous premonition.

Chapter 660 Ouch, not bad

"Shangguan, you..."

At this moment, when Shangguan and the young prince met, the wind picked up, and the sound of "shua shua" echoed in Wang Tinglin Road.

The prince's girl was a little surprised, her black dress was swaying in the wind, and her frail physique didn't seem to show any sign of being weak back then. She stopped and stared at the Shangguan who was also a little puzzled.

Xia Chong was silent, faintly thundering.

At this moment, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot.

Fusu held a volume of Zhuangzi, the deep shock in his pupils still persisted, obviously he hadn't gotten out of the maze of thinking, even though he had already overestimated the fighting power of his fiancé, it seemed that he still far exceeded expectations.

The coat is men's, and depending on the size, it belongs to her fiance... right?

"...Is he alright?" Fusu managed to find a common topic, and looked directly at Shangguan, "Has he done anything strange?"

Shangguan's expression did not change, and he said, "No, he has been very obedient after being locked up by His Majesty."

It's obviously a flat narrative tone, but it doesn't sound like it's suitable for all ages, especially the last two words seem to be the impression of using it after using it.

However, the experience after using it was told to the Lord.

It seems to say "the body feels good, keep working hard".

However, the girl had no other negative emotions after being surprised, and calmly accepted the terrible fact that the private car has most likely become a shared bicycle.

Only the fingers holding Zhuangzipian were slightly clenched, and then slowly stretched out.

The restoration of her mood seemed to have a slight effect on Fusu, and she returned to a gentle expression. There is no real evidence to characterize the "fiance's suspected crime".

Immediately, under Shangguan's sight, the corners of Fusu's mouth slightly raised, revealing an inexplicable smile.

The wind picked up, and it cooled down suddenly, and the sky also darkened.

"Shangguan, have you read Zhuangzi?"

As if putting aside the matter of Yan Ce's suspected derailment, and instead brought up an inexplicable topic, Shangguan frowned, thought for a moment, and replied: "I haven't studied it deeply."

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