Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"You... Forget it, close the door first!"

Before he had time to consider the etiquette, Yan Ce dragged the woman into the house, closed and locked the door, leaving the waiter outside the house with a puzzled look on his face.

"Just now, you admitted it, right?" She brushed her messy hair and looked at the boy.

Yan Ce tried his best to refute for himself: "What am I admitting, I'm not sick."

After thinking for a while, Yan Ce gave the most reasonable and reasonable explanation: "Just now I was trying a... a handsome unlocking method. Didn't you have the magical ability to want to be different when you were young?"

"sorry, we do not have that."

She pulled out the hand that was being held by Yan Ce, with a look of disdain on her face, "May I ask Your Highness, where is your shame?"

"Is there any magical weapon in the nations that requires a drop of blood to recognize the Lord, such as a divine sword, which can turn into a beautiful girl with a single drop of blood, warming the bed and cooking?"

Yan Ce held Tai Ah in his hand, posing in various poses, and was still trying to let it release its real name, explode the Nine Lama Chakra, or perform a magic trick like a Clow card.

"Lie down, I'll call the doctor."

After the cold voice fell, Miss Lingshi turned and walked towards the door.

"You're kidding, come back!"

Yan Ce sighed, gave up the delusions in his mind, and said, "...well, I admit, I may have overslept."

"Your Majesty's secret report ordering the young master to return to Qin has arrived, and the messenger to return to Qin will arrive in Xianyang in a few days. Miss Tian's secret letter from the Pang family of the Qi royal family is on the window sill. Read it yourself."

"When did you come?"

Yan Ce hastily put down his cool gestures and opened the letter on the window sill.

However, before he could reach the window sill, the woman brushed past him, packing up the desk, and her distinctive voice fell on his ears.

"Before dawn, I took advantage of Zeng Ran's slack 'eyes' to go out and get in touch with the messenger."

Afterwards, she picked up a stack of miscellaneous books, turned her back to the young man, and put them back on the slips one by one.

"I'm curious, what did you dream about when you were heartless all day long?"

After a pause, she continued, "Why is there such a weird expression?"

"???"

Yan Ce's impression of the dream became weaker and weaker, and even the fragments no longer existed.

"Satisfied smile."

It is rare for Miss Lingshi to fall into short-term contemplation. For Yan Ce, this kind of expression is impossible. To be precise, it should be the smile of a dying person.

There are many unsolved mysteries in the world, she didn't think much about it.

"Is that right?"

Facing the dawn, Yan Ce showed a hearty smile, but unfortunately he only got a blank stare.

"..."

Turning around, he carefully sorted out the itinerary, and said in a calm voice: "Your Majesty ordered you to go back. Congratulations, Your Highness will soon usher in a dark cage and a feeding game once a day."

"Isn't the order for the Tweet Order issued yet?"

The doubts that fell on the young man intensified, and the woman said: "Your Highness, do you think the courier is flying on two wings? The courier has been away for less than two days. Are you sure you don't need to see a doctor, Mr. Yan Ce?"

"My head is dizzy." Yan Ce rubbed his temples, his expression became serious, and he read Grandma Tian's secret letter: "When it comes to business, Tian's efficiency is extremely high, and the answer is also extremely frank, but only someone who gives me a big boost ...Let the Qi family mistakenly think that I have a great advantage."

"As expected."

She threw off her wooden clogs, stepped on the floor barefoot, put on the shoes and socks for going out, and brushed the long hair on the back of her neck with both hands.

"I want to gain benefits, but I don't want to make sacrifices, not to mention that it is very likely to be a meaningless sacrifice. If Your Majesty can quickly approve the order to push grace, maybe your situation will be much better. At least you will be famous as a teacher, unlike what you have now Like."

"I think it's possible to swindle the Zeng family again, and you won't lose money if you try."

"You can do whatever you want."

When the woman walked to the door, Yan Ce realized from his thoughts and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Bath." She turned her head, her eyes showed no emotion, "Why, do you want to go together?"

A rather embarrassed expression appeared on Yan Ce's face: "It's nothing, just ask."

Chapter 440 five is a matter of trust

When Lingshi pushed open the door, the waiter who was serving the guests glanced back and turned slightly to hide, while the scribe who was playing chess in the hall looked at each other and continued to move quietly.

The woman didn't look at the watcher specifically. Outside the hotel, the snow that had fallen intermittently all night was still falling when the sun rose, so she borrowed an umbrella from the counter.

The two scribes calculated the activity funds approved by the owner of the family, and they probably won't get any more gains. They will have to pay for their own expenses in the hotel for a while. The most luxurious hotel in the whole country, even the nobles can't afford the high expenses.

When Miss Lingshi left, the waiter's eyes fell on the scribes who had been drinking tea for a few days, and the disdain in their eyes disappeared.

The younger generations of the Zeng family drank tea and played chess all day long. They drank a catty of the hotel's high-end new tea, and all their meals were free set meals in the hotel. They couldn't bear to order an extra cold dish.

But as a waiter's accusation, he can't blame this group of sanctimonious iron roosters, just rush to refill the old tea in the teapot later.

"Excuse me, how many people still drink tea?"

The waiter lifted the teapot, and sure enough, the teapot was empty.