Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"My petty thinking is not in the mainstream, but your little threat is about the same." Zeng Ran nodded his lips, and said with a smile: "Young Master Ce obviously didn't need to test the poison himself just now, although he may be rough There are subtleties in it, thinking that I dare not and will not poison it. But who can be sure before drinking it, if there is a hundred to one possibility, this tea has been chronically poisoned."

Miss Lingshi said coldly: "Patriarch, Young Master Ce has always been unexpected."

Zeng Ran didn't refute, but said sternly: "When you have the possibility that you don't have to risk yourself, you give up, and even drank the poisonous tea with a very small possibility for you. Knowing that you can see the sky, the more you do what you want The more his actions reflect his character."

"He's stupid."

Miss Lingshi paused for a moment, then said calmly.

"Indeed. As the head of the family, I'm looking at Young Master Ce with contempt, who is so childish that he doesn't look like a royal at all. He is simply an idiot, and he is not even qualified as a nobleman."

As the sarcasm and sarcasm in the voice dissipated, instead, a faint sense of admiration filled the remaining words.

"Just as a woman, I admire Young Master Yan's actions, and I am willing to be loyal to a young man who can treat the people around me as human beings. I also envy you for having someone who is willing to test poison for you... Your Highness, even if it's just because That young man’s inadvertent behavior. I’m just using my experience as an elder to advise Mr. Lingshi, treat him a little better in terms of appearance, and keep a cold face but he will become stiff.”

After speaking, the serious tone turned back to being unserious.

"Thousands of people are cheating and preoccupied. There are not many opportunities to meet someone who is different. I heard that Young Master Ce is still the fiance of Chu Jun, and he is married to Chu Nuyu. We must seize the opportunity."

"...Yan Ce and I are just—"

"I know my colleagues, it's very common."

"Shangqing."

"Okay, don't talk about it, count me as wrong, how?"

Zeng Ran seemed to have sensed the mood of the woman opposite, and drank a cup of tea easily, narrowing his eyes slightly, revealing a ray of light and looking at Ling Shi.

Even when it comes to this, Miss Lingshi still doesn't have the shyness and awkwardness that normal women should have. She is like a whole piece of ice that cannot be blown away by the wind. She can only wait for the sun to rise, bit by bit. melt.

Thinking of the failure of Curve's action to control Yan Ce, the Patriarch had no choice but to accept his fate and offer incense to the world's aristocratic family by the way.

She tried her best, and if she couldn't save her, she arranged a way out for her younger generation in advance.

Fortunately, the Zeng family's upbringing is pretty good, and there are no spoiled and domineering bastards.

But when compared with Yan Ce, there is a gap, they are all underage children.

Yan Ce is a child of someone else's family. When he was young, he stepped on the stage of various countries and took measures to split the family and centralize the royal power, while the children of the Zeng family were still studying and traveling, chasing girls in their spare time.

Damn, the more I think about it, the more angry I get.

In the future, the amount of courses for this group of children will be doubled, no, five times!Look at his son Ce's unity of character and conduct, which is intended for Kyushu, do you have the nerve to have spare time?Endorse me when I eat.

At the side, Miss Ling Shi turned her head and brushed her temple hair. Seeing Yan Ce waving hello not far away, her eyes changed slightly.

She nodded her head slightly, and in the next second, she turned her head back under the boy's inexplicable gaze.

Chapter 430 Seventh Question

Seeing her turn her head back from a long distance, Yan Ce obviously failed to get the meaning, and waited for a while, the night was getting darker, and if he waited any longer, he might plan to spend the night.

"Oh...so slow."

Yan Ce leaned against the railing, feeling hungry again after filling his stomach for less than an hour.

Miss Lingshi glanced through the window to see the young man about to lose his sanity, and hooked her fingers at him.

"come over."

It's not loud, but it can be heard very clearly in the quiet and secluded courtyard.

"...Finally the chat is over, I'm about to germinate."

Yan Ce had no choice but to complain, he didn't notice the smirk under the shadow of the Patriarch, and was going to go back to rest after giving the family a vaccination.

"gone."

Just as the boy was about to sit down, Miss Lingshi called Yan Ce to stop.

He blinked and saw her go straight to the door, lift her foot into the shoe, then slightly curl up one leg, put her index finger into the gap between the heel and the shoe and lift it up, the toe tilted, hit the floor twice to adjust the position.

Seeing that Yan Ce was still in a daze, Miss Lingshi turned her head, uttered an unintelligible single sound "tsk", and walked out of the bedroom first.

"There are plenty of opportunities to meet, and the Zeng residence will always welcome His Highness Ce."

On the side, Zeng Ran saw off the guests with a smile, and didn't give Yan Ce a chance to speak again. The boy hesitated for a while and had to choose to trust his companion and walk out of the room quickly, and then followed Miss Lingshi.

The dark clouds dispersed, the moonlight poured down, and the cold white color fell on the long black hair. She consciously slowed down her pace, stretched out her fair fingers, and slowly smoothed her temple hair behind her ears, exposing the skin of her neck.

At this time, the wind blew up and wrinkled my hair.

Then...Yan Ce made a bear face.

The beautiful artistic conception was completely wiped out by Yan Ce's violent cough that choked his throat.

Yan Ce showed a sad expression that wanted to sneeze but couldn't, and complained, "Why is your hair so bitter?"

"..."

Miss Lingshi decided to block the news of Zeng Ran's appreciation for Yan Ce.

Praise is too much for this pet Highness.

"You haven't told me about the aristocratic family." Her cold voice was mixed with a trace of impatience, "Is it possible to decide this kind of thing without authorization?"

Yan Ce straightened his breathing, and said solemnly: "The idea of ​​splitting the family was already there before entering Qi. The granaries are overflowing, and people live and work in peace and contentment, but they can't hide the fact that the family controls Qi. It's just that the Patriarch of the Zeng family is sober and leaves room for everything. .”