Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"The first part, why not choose it between the legs?"

Fu Xi Lingshi leaned against the railing and smiled, breaking the boy's childish attempt.

"..."

Yan Ce publicly stated that GG, you look so slender, and your force value exceeds ordinary people. I dare to ask this Miss Lingshi what you are doing and whether you can share it.

On the railing, Miss Ling Shi was sitting.

It was raining and the clouds were clear, the early summer sunlight hit the side of her pale green Zen clothes, and her damp toes were on the stone slab.

In this world of great competition, Zhou lost his deer, and only existed in name only, and all the heroes of Kyushu chased him. The flames of war spread from Hangu to the Xiongnu in the north, and then spread to Baiyue in the south. For a hundred years, whether it is Zhongming Dingshi's home, or the turbulent generation of Yanlu and Lanlui, it is inevitable that they will be stained with a trace of blood and a touch of hostility.

Yan Ce, on the other hand, had an extraordinary cleanliness, which could probably be described as not even killing a chicken.

She sneered: "It is an undeniable fact that the king ordered you to enter the Xianyang Palace, so it is not my turn to speak. You don't have to worry too much about your son, I won't let you disappear for no reason without getting the king's order."

Yan Ce slowly let out a sigh of relief, while the corner of Fu Xilingshi's mouth curved into a bright arc.

She smiled and said, "However, I am a vengeful person, and I have absolutely no intention of forgetting what Young Master has done."

"What are you trying to do, idiot..."

Miss Ling Shi was chewing on this new word curiously, "Slutty?"

The brilliant arc is getting bigger and bigger.

She can probably understand the meaning of the word from the literal meaning and the cautious look of the young man, and there is an unstoppable smile on the corner of her mouth, the smile is chilling, "I want-"

There is almost no trace of goodwill in the voice without fluctuations, and the threat of Miss Fu Xi Lingshi is about to be revealed in the next moment.

"Yan Ce!"

The soft voice behind them fell into the ears of the two of them.

Yan Ce turned to look in the direction of the source of the sound, and Fusu walked quickly from the other side of the corridor, with a gentle smile on her delicate and tender face.

Fusu, who didn't have to stay in Mr. Fei's study, woke up wrapped in a quilt and was at a loss, suddenly didn't know what to do, probably had no friends, and even had little contact with other people.

The girl waited for the rain to stop, then wrapped in a thin layer of clothes and went out for a walk.

As for the moment when he saw Fu Xiling, Fusu's smile stiffened involuntarily, and he hesitated to say hello politely.

"The talisman order..."

Miss Lingshi smiled lightly, as respectfully as she treated Qin Wangzheng, leaned over and saluted Young Master Fusu: "Hello, Young Master Fusu."

The attitude towards Young Master Fusu is completely different from the terrifying appearance of the last moment, you scum in the slutty world, shame in the sickly world!

Yan Ce sneered in his heart, and when he saw Fusu, his eyes darkened.

I haven't figured out how to get out of trouble yet, you still come here to send it, how can my sister Fusu save you!

The boy hurriedly grabbed the girl's hand and said very fast, "Sister Fusu, let's go around."

"Ugh--!"

Fusu was suddenly caught by the opposite sex, and the white fingers retracted subconsciously, while the young man grasped so tightly that he couldn't break free and had to let him pull, his calm expression vaguely revealing an unnatural pink.

"First, let go first..."

"Mr. Fei is already on leave, it's alright, let's go!"

Fusu made a "wum" sound like a frightened little beast, and before she had time to react, Yan Ce dragged her to the direction away from Miss Lingshi.

"Tsk, run away."

Miss Lingshi looked at the two young people who were walking away, smacking her lips unhappily, the evil in her pupils disappeared in an instant, and then smoothed the dust on her robes with a penetrating smile.

"It's quite right."

The servants in the palace who came and went saw the figure leaning on the railing from a distance, and their eyes couldn't help showing fear and anxiety.

……

……

Yan Ce ran along the corridor without turning his head, passing through the Wangting Academy, the palace buildings, and the two of them leaning against an ancient tree outside the Xianyang Palace under the broken shadow of the morning sun, panting heavily.

"Take a rest, Fusu! By the way, it's safe enough here."

"Huh...huh...it should be safe."

Fusu covered her breathless chest, her face was filled with crimson color, and after a while, her breathing changed from rapid to soothing, and the blush on her cheeks gradually faded.

The girl raised her eyes and wanted to complain, but when she saw the funny expression of the young man after the robbery, she covered her mouth and couldn't help but let out a snicker like a silver bell, "Hum hum hum..."

It didn't come after me, luckily.

You still laugh, you laugh, you almost made the woman make dumplings together.

its not right!

If it is said that Miss Lingshi admires King Qin, then Fusu should belong to that woman's white list, so what else is there to do!This is the perfect talisman.

Yan Ce was so tired that the lack of blood supply to the brain caused the IQ gentleman to go offline, and suddenly felt so desperate.

After a while, he embarrassedly apologized to the girl: "I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten the etiquette again, I should call the son Fusu."