Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The thin neckline of the jacket vaguely reveals the smooth collarbone on the inside. At this moment, Shangguan is holding a sharp boning knife in his hand, with a focused and calm expression.

She squinted her eyes and asked, "Are you worried?"

"It's been so long, how is it possible... Well, I'm really worried."

Yan Ce put his hand on the back of the woman's hand, easily grasped the handle of the knife, squeezed to the chopping board, skillfully diced the meat.

On the side, Shangguan didn't refuse either, pursed his lips, took a half step back to make room, and put his white fingers in the basin to wash rice.

"When will Shi Huangdi come back?" she asked.

"It's about time to finish inspecting the grassroots situation in various places, within a day or two. Our Majesty ran around after giving birth, and the whole country was handed over to Fusu. Now even I can't take it easy..."

"Deserving it."

"You can't follow my wishes a little bit. It's fine to do it in private. It's not good to do it in front of your daughter."

"That's right, why don't you move out and live away from your daughter's sight, just how the distance in your mouth creates beauty, the scenery outside the Great Wall is excellent, how about you move there?" Shangguan wiped his hands with his sleeve, He said lightly: "Add some water, it will boil dry."

"How on earth did you come to such a conclusion?"

She said heavily: "It's going to be boiled dry."

Yan Ce poured some water and continued to heat up the porridge: "Understood...you're welcome."

"Mummy."

She stroked the hair on the side of her ear and pushed open the ventilation window in the kitchen.

After a moment of silence, the woman's gaze shifted from the night view outside the window to His Highness who was busy on the stove, her expression appeared calm and indifferent, but the arc of her lips was raised a little bit.

"The kitchen is for you."

"Is this a compliment? No matter how you hear it, it's a mockery."

After scooping out a spoonful of porridge and tasting it, Yan Ce blew on it, inserted it into the woman's tender lips, tilted slightly, poured the porridge into his mouth, and then pulled out the spoon.

"how is the taste?"

The woman ate gracefully, her cheeks puffed up slightly when her lips were closed, and then she frowned: "It's quite unpalatable."

"No way."

Yan Ce was somewhat confident in his cooking skills, but Shangguan's reaction made him subconsciously suspicious.

Before he could say anything else, the woman supported his chin with her hand, and pressed down gently on the other's shoulder with the other hand.

She bit her light pink cherry lips.

"..."

"..."

Yan Ce was taken aback for a moment, and put his arms around her waist.

The softness of the melted rice soup with a hint of sweetness flowed into each other's lips.

……

Yan Ce took her hand and interlocked his fingers, while Shangguan's lips shone with a pink luster, and his indifferent face softened a lot, and he didn't refuse the gesture of holding hands, and accepted it calmly.

After feeding the two hungry little guys, the indigo night was dotted with stars.

The child started to lethargy after eating, and after a little coaxing the two daughters to sleep, Yan Ce gently carried them into the crib in the bedroom and covered them with quilts.

Her smooth legs were hanging by the bed, her white bare feet were on the high heels, and the insteps were faintly shining in the moonlight.

Dressed in pajamas, with long black hair hanging down, the woman folded her legs and said, "Both children kiss you very much. Could it be because they are both children?"

"It's impossible." Yan Ce retorted powerlessly, laying on the bed: "If you hadn't kept a cold face all day long, the children would have kissed you too. They are finally asleep, so you should too."

Miss Shangguan directly pushed Yan Ce who took up the whole bed to the other side: "One person sleeps half."

"It's okay, children can't see it."

Her eyes turned dangerous in an instant, "I don't want to get pregnant a second time, definitely."

Yan Ce looked at Shangguan, she was staring at him, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, I don't know if it was an illusion, it seemed that she could see other emotions from her snow-white face, she was worried that Yan Ce would drag her to stay up late again.

"Don't you really like Xiao Ying and Xiao Shangguan?"

"...No."

She frowned and didn't answer.

There was a long silence, and then Shangguan tried to push Yan Ce who got into her quilt without authorization, but failed to push after a few tries, and lost his sight.

"..."

The fingers of the two unconsciously hooked together.

"...don't wake the children up."

She said calmly, her eyes pierced Yan Ce's face with a stern warning gaze.

"Fool."

Yan Ce raised a finger on his lips: "Shh..."