Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Turning to the top floor of the prison where only one person is imprisoned, all Chu people are determined to complete it.

sunset.

The sun was setting obliquely in the west.

On the quiet top floor, only the occasional subtle sound of swishing drawings proves that there are creatures in this space.

There is no doubt about the security situation on the top floor. There is no possibility of Yan Ce's jailbreak when it is stable. The only escape is the window. Yan Ce does not want to become delicious Yan Ce Sauce so early.

Gradually, there were footsteps approaching, one step, one step, Yan Ce stopped writing and raised his eyes, curious that someone could get past layers of jailers.

Until a black-haired woman in formal attire pushed open the door, glanced at Yan Ce faintly, and put away the precious letters she brought in a very orderly manner, the whole process was silent.

"My lord, seeing each other every day is like three autumns." Yan Ce joked.

"loquacious."

After tidying up calmly, she raised her eyes and said: "Go back to the school and sort out the slips. If you have time, memorize this pile of slips verbatim, and also memorize the annotations. The possible topics are roughly listed. The time is getting closer, although the instructors will not embarrass you, at least you must ensure that you are qualified."

The exquisite Xiaozhuan was densely written and filled several volumes. Although the subject of the school was only a pediatric subject for her who was born in law, the scattered knowledge of the subject still took her some time.

"Aren't you in the school? If you have any questions, just ask you directly."

Mr. Lingshi didn't intend to stay for a long time. When he got up, he grabbed the sock tube and lifted it up, covering the skin of the ankle, smoothing the wrinkles of the sock slightly, and then raised his hand to hook a strand of long hair that was missing from the ear. He turned his head to look at Yan Ce.

"Your Majesty has transferred me to His Highness Fusu's side."

"kindness?"

Yan Ce was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, he noticed the information in it.

Although she said it plainly without any emotion, and didn't say it was because of Yan Ce, the young man obviously understood that he had nothing to do with him.

She stepped on high heels, put on the coat she had just taken off, turned around, and said lightly:

"Don't think about it."

Chapter 470 Three Same Night

Miss Lingshi patted her clothes twice, opened the door as if nothing had happened, and was about to leave.

"...Is it an ordinary transfer or some strange reason."

In the end, Yan Ce couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

"Ordinary transfer."

As soon as her answer was out of her mouth, she added another sentence: "Even you wouldn't believe this kind of answer."

"Ah."

At this moment, a bad feeling came to the boy's mind, he folded his hands under his nose, pretending to be calm and not panicked.

Therefore, it is very likely that the emperor had a subtle misunderstanding, which led to this abnormal situation. Otherwise, based on her working ability, she should not have stayed in the school. The knowledge of Mr. Fei is obvious to all, adding another one is completely There is a surplus of educational resources.

"Aren't you going to explain it?"

"No."

Miss Ling Shi stopped in her footsteps, and her voice was as calm as ever.

"There are other questions, please finish in one breath, I'm going back to the palace now."

After thinking for a moment, Yan Ce asked: "Has Your Majesty misunderstood the pure and sincere friendship between us?"

"I don't know."

"Are you going back to school in the future?"

"...I don't know."

"Has my little fiancée 'Yu' grown up?"

"..."

Not even a second after the boy's voice fell, the door was closed, and the indifferent woman with long black hair drifted away.

"It looks like she hasn't grown up yet." Yan Ce said to himself.

Miss Lingshi's strange behavior aroused many doubts in his heart, and he wanted to reorganize his relationship network. Yan Ce suddenly found that his relationship network was in a mess, and Miss Lingshi's rational style of dealing with things would not justify the misunderstanding .

Intriguing.

After a long time of thinking, he gave up thinking. The young man thinks that he is not the kind that everyone loves. Naturally, he will not have the bad fantasy that the whole world wants to fall in love with me, and he will not think that the woman who just left will lie.

So, if there is no result, let it be, but the smell of the storm is getting stronger and stronger.

Yan Ce lowered his eyes, picked up the quill, and drew a grand and magnificent palace with the remaining memories in his mind.

Luxurious, mysterious, countless words of praise are crowned on it.

Poor Ah Fang, who has been inked by countless literati and poets.

For example, the Tower of Babylon and Atlantis described by impressionist painters are all illusions of existence and imagination.

In addition to the large-scale road construction and traffic projects that are gradually being pushed across the country, Yan Ce has been depicting dreams that do not exist in this world. In a haze, he vaguely feels that he may have seen them, perhaps in textbooks. Analog illustrations may be the inspirational guide engraved in the artistic cells.

If there is a chance to create an unparalleled empire, then Afang, a legendary palace lacking fire in the five elements, should also be able to escape the scorched earth fate.