Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Picking up the ring with his finger, the folded light shone on the ring with a silvery luster. Shi Huangdi looked at it for a long time, and seemed to be caught in a long tangle, so he put it on his ring finger.

She sighed meaningfully again, stretched her fingers uncomfortably, and glanced at Yan Ce who was coming.

"Is that how you wear it?"

Yan Ce held up the emperor's hand and thought for a moment, "The left hand is best."

"Then the right hand is fine... It was supposed to be a ring for Fusu, but I didn't expect it to be worn by me in the end. I haven't experienced the complicated mood at this moment for many years. You two really make me 'seriously' remember It feels like being manipulated."

Ying Zheng rubbed Yan Ce's hair, the atmosphere seemed a little strange at this moment.

Faced with the inexplicable wedding result, the emperor finally turned his attention to Yan Ce. Even without words, he could feel invisible emotions. She was willing to give Yan Ce a position, but she never thought of achieving the result in this way .

Towards the end of summer, the wind penetrated into the gaps in the windows, shaking the table mirror to reflect the long hair and the emperor's slightly bewildered heart.

When he got up and passed Yan Ce, Ying Zheng's pace slowed down a bit, but his complexion was a little strange. He looked at his expression from the side of his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and asked as usual: "Can the state affairs be handled now?" What's the matter?"

"almost."

Yan Ce has no way to tell His Majesty the fact of "Gu Gu", of course His Majesty also knows that Shangguan and him are a little bit abnormal, and Yoo Mo didn't have any big expectations, plus he was a little confused, maybe it was just to open up the topic .

"When it's done, send it over in person."

"Okay. Your Majesty, what will happen after that wedding?"

"...What do you want?"

The emperor took a deep look at Yan Ce.

Throwing the question back to Yan Ce, if Emperor Shi Huang is the bride of the wedding... It seems that this assumption is completely unthinkable. The bride with the highest majesty coefficient in history is an ultra-rare model that can scare the bridesmaids to kneel and salute.

"Add a perfect ending."

"Yes, I will find a chance to make up for it after the wedding."

After all, she didn't look at Yan Ce's thoughtful expression, and walked straight to the sunny place outside the palace. The palace was a bit stuffy, and she couldn't stay any longer.

"Ok?"

Yan Ce was a little bit surprised. After the spiritual barrier was finally removed, it seemed that the invisible coercion accumulated over the years was still there.

"Um……"

Walk out of the gate of the palace, and accompany the first emperor overlooking the imperial capital under the light. This is a world where old and new ideas collide, and the embryonic form of a prosperous age is vaguely formed.

The future has changed.

"It's beautiful."

She suddenly laughed.

"This country is beautiful."

"It's unimaginable, this is a change in a few years. New things change so fast that I can hardly adapt to them. The world of exploration is wider than any monarch in the past. I am not good at such gorgeous words. It is really... beautiful .”

"Ah."

The woman turned her head, leaned into his ear, and said, "But it's not the most beautiful yet, you have to keep working hard, if you slack off one day, I won't forgive you."

Lean on the fence.

The long wind howling from the distant mountains surges in the world where the old and the new are intertwined.

The picture scroll intertwined with clouds and wind for three thousand miles is laid on the splendid mountains and rivers that span thousands of miles.

The wind sings and the clouds surge.

The emperor's voice fell into Yan Ce's ears.

"It will take a long time for Fusu to ascend to the throne of God, and entrustment of state affairs cannot be accomplished overnight, so—"

The First Emperor smiled faintly.

"So, will you wait for me?"

"Ah."

"Well, this is the new agreement between you and me."

Chapter 670 This is probably fate

"Why is there such a large piece of national finance missing here, which bastard spent so much?"

Yan Ce was laying on the table, stacks of reports applying for experimental funds piled up to the height of a person on both sides.

"Take a break and approve it tomorrow."

There are so many places to waste money that the boy has a headache, and the depression at work at 996 from morning to night has pushed his endurance to the limit.

On the side, Shangguan in cool summer clothes was sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs folded, his clean insteps were exposed to the air indifferently, another black dress of a boy was draped over his shoulders, and he was pinching the pages of the book with his fingertips.

Hearing his complaints, he put down the book, pinched Yan Ce's face with two fingers, and pulled upwards.

She said: "If you can't finish it, you can sleep on the floor. You are not allowed to go to bed in the middle of the night, and you are not allowed to sneak in."

Yan Ce sighed, and grabbed the woman's hand, "Combine work and rest, you can't let me not rest for twelve hours from day to night, right?"

"Heh, have you put all your 'work' efficiency into the night? I only slept for less than three hours in the second half of the night!"