Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

When the spring tide begins and the glaciers thaw.

Visible in the distance, the abstraction of Yishui is lying on the top of this territory, misty smoke and water, white dew across the river, and the fascinating imagery can't make the young man at this moment ignore the discomfort all over his body.

For example, when he was injured and unable to take care of himself, Yan Ce felt a sense of frustration from the bottom of his heart that "labor and management are also full of energy today". Write a book.

The contributions and political mistakes made by the monarchs of the Yan Kingdom in all dynasties are clearly written on it, and the rule of man can only rely on the virtuous and capable monarchs. Unfortunately, the Yan Kingdom has no monarchs who can praise it except King Yan Zhao. The rebellion, and the desperate Jing Ke's assassination of Qin by the last monarch.

"It's because Li Shimin's previous annals still focus on truth, unlike the later ones, which are as beautiful as saints."

Yan Ce sighed, and closed the letter again, as if his wings had been broken, his whole body began to wilt, and he had to lie down for seven hours a day, and the days without Miss Gentle and Sister to chat with him could only be said to be too boring.

There was a little noise downstairs, no accident, Yu Ji who was trying to go upstairs was stopped by Miss Lingshi, the indistinct noise disappeared in a flash, and then there were footsteps going upstairs.

Looking at the ice woman who pushed the door and entered, Yan Ce subconsciously tightened his shirt, but seemed a little sentimental, and turned his head to the cloud tide above.

"Has Yu Ji been suppressed by you again?"

"kindness……"

Although it wasn't the first time to suppress Yu Ji, but thinking about being able to hold down a irascible girl with one hand, this woman's force value is simply a bug category.

She closed the door, took off her coat and hung it on the hanger, and then said directly.

"Take off your shirt and pants inside and out."

Seeing that Yan Ce didn't respond, Miss Lingshi shifted her gaze from the smoldering brazier to a certain boy who was acting stiffly.

"Take it off yourself, or let me take it off for you, you choose."

"……what?"

At this moment, a trace of cold sweat slid across Yan Ce's forehead, and he put his arms around the amulet-like Tai Ah, "I said you are going farther and farther on the road of crime, my lord."

"Your nasty thoughts still make me sick," she said.

"So, you are not only satisfied with prison/imprisonment, are you ready to try more challenging gameplay?"

"..."

Finally, the woman walked up to Yan Ce step by step, her eyes were still as dangerous as Yan Ce was familiar with, but there was a little boredom in the deepest part of her eyes.

"You provoke me all the time, Young Master Yan Ce."

"I'm really sorry about that."

Yan Ce apologized without sincerity. Just as he was about to get up, the woman across from him raised his foot, and the toe of the shoe hit the boy's calf, causing him to lose his balance instantly, and fell on the bedding.

"Lie down."

She passed the boy's armpit with her palm, supported his injured left arm, and pulled off Yan Ce's shirt with a little force.

"King Qi's team is in a hurry. They will arrive at Yandu in about an hour. You can't wear casual clothes to receive the king of other countries. The layout of the ceremony venue is basically completed by the Qin court's imperial guards. Everything is kept simple. Briefly, Mr. Yan must be present, and now help you remove the baffle and replace it with a bandage... your right hand!"

She frowned expressionlessly, and knocked off the hand that accidentally touched her chest.

The tactile sensation of the elbow just touching Wenruan was clearly uploaded to the central server, Yan Ce's expression was slightly strange immediately, pretending that nothing happened, and complained: "I told you earlier, it will scare people to death if you move your hands and feet as soon as you come up." of."

"Be quiet."

The next moment, the indifferent voice obviously intensified a bit, and the hotness in the room faded away, and soon, Yan Ce approached the inner corner of the bed.

"Otherwise, I will kill you."

"..."

The woman only has a thin coat, which is different from a thick coat. The cool dress exposes a large piece of white skin, and it will rub against her body if she moves a little bit. Yan Ce had to stop his resistance and looked up. He glanced at the plump breasts that he had just touched, and immediately looked away.

"..."

Miss Lingshi slightly moved the fixed plate of her left hand which was in the way, but a slight trembling of her left arm, which had not yet had the stitches removed, would still cause a pulling pain.

"call--"

Yan Ce closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and exhaled a little hastily. The hot air brushed Miss Lingshi's collarbone, and the other party paused when he removed the fixing plate, and then continued her work without any abnormality.

"It hurts?"

"kindness……"

Yan Ce didn't open his eyes, sometimes if he didn't see it, he would temporarily ignore the stimulation brought to him by the pain.

The cold wind coming in through the window dissipated a little bit of the stuffy heat, Yan Ce faintly felt sleepy, yawned slightly, relaxed his body, and felt soft and comfortable.

"???"

The next moment, the left hand seemed... to be placed on the soft leg.

Miss Lingshi combed her hair, sat on her knees with the young man's arms across her knees, and calmly treated the arm injury.

Through a layer of fabric, you can feel the superb skin touch. At this moment, your thoughts are no longer hazy for a moment. Yan Ce has depicted a very warm scene in his mind, but it seems that the characters are not quite right!

Yan Ce opened his eyes and wanted to speak, but seeing Miss Ling Shi's meticulous and indifferent side face, he forced his words back.

She just gave Yan Ce a sideways glance, pulled back the black hair that fell on her towering chest and put it behind her ears, then lowered her head again.

"I don't have time to play with you, don't mess/touch your hands."

Yan Ce stopped looking at her, and tried to find a topic to get rid of the current embarrassing situation.