Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"It seems to be the girl from more than a year ago. I remember her name is Yu?"

Yingzheng's pupils showed a look of nostalgia, "It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems like in the blink of an eye, but it is undeniable that the experience at that time was a very unpleasant experience."

Yan Ce quickly recalled the countless details of Yu Ji's contact with His Majesty the Emperor more than a year ago in his mind. It seemed that Yu Meiren at that time was still a tool person who was planning to assassinate Ying Zheng.

So, to sum up: the emperor may want to chop Yu Ji.

Yan Ce said: "Your Majesty, she has nothing to do with the King Yan family, just like most people at the bottom, she has no nostalgia for other countries."

"I don't intend to be too serious about a child."

Yingzheng rested his chin with one hand, evoking a slightly oppressive smile: "Just as a child, shouldn't you keep a certain distance from other opposite sexes, at least for your own sake, at least don't send this kind of negative news to me?" to my servants."

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In the sight of the young man, Ying Zheng got up slowly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his head, as if the gentle face in his impression was less worried about shouldering the heavy burden of the country.

The noble and lonely king is tinged with a trace of human taste.

"We're just good friends."

"Yes, just now..."

"Talk about the rigor of the law and the experience of sharing and learning." Yan Ce said seriously, and even he himself almost believed it as soon as he finished speaking.

Seeing that Yan's strategy was tense, Ying Zheng realized that she and Yan Ce were getting closer, so he withdrew his hand and calmly opened a little distance to let him catch his breath.

It seems good to tease Yan Ce once in a while, and being nervous is also quite interesting.

"Tomorrow I will test the homework you missed during this time, go back."

Yan Ce heaved a sigh of relief, and led Yu Ji out.

As the boy left, Ying Zheng's smile gradually turned into a slight sigh.

Chapter 470 I Know the Truth

The atmosphere was turned into something completely wrong in an instant, Yu Ji's initial curvature of the mouth converged, and although Yan Ce had a "I'm listening, super serious" appearance, in fact, he didn't know where his thoughts had diverged.

Thinking of this, Yu Ji was suddenly discouraged.

Based on her current understanding of Yan Ce, as long as the request is not excessive, he will definitely find a way to meet it, but it does not mean that the attack has made progress. Yan Ce must also be able to detect the girl's thoughts, and then be cut off without leaving any room, which is tantamount to dying on the spot...

The best strategy is grinding, trying to grind the favorability to the highest, life and death depend on each other, and they can never be separated again.

As the rain gradually subsided, Yu Ji was silent for a few seconds, and she took the initiative to say, "Ah Ce, I suddenly feel a little unwell. I need to go to the medical building first. Can I postpone the teaching of the law for a few days?"

"Are you uncomfortable, don't you need me to accompany you?"

"...No need."

Yu Ji raised her small head, staring at the thick cloud, her voice was low, like a whisper.

"I want to be alone for a while."

While speaking, the raised eyes lowered again, the long wind raised the corners of the pure white clothes, and along with the slanting raindrops, they silently soaked the girl's cuffs, revealing the snow-white arms, swaying slightly, as if suppressing the negative Emotional outburst.

Yan Ce saw the girl's irritable and frantic appearance, so he didn't insist on accompanying the girl to the medical building for a physical examination.

Maybe it was that bad day.

Although Yu Ji would occasionally make some weird moves, she should still be a flawless lady in essence. Although she was not so frank with her friends around him, at least he didn't see girls being unreasonable.

After saying goodbye to Yu Ji with a smile, the boy strolled along the forest road, and then disappeared into the blind corner of his vision.

"It failed, but next time... we must get closer and kill all accidents."

Yu Ji's fair and immature pretty face was full of unwillingness, she cursed the accident given by fate, if this "coincidence" date continues, the next one must be a 100% pure study session, not only wasting precious strategy time, He also lost the initiative, so he could only sing elegy behind his back like a defeated dog.

Art of War: Advance with retreat!

Make an appointment for the next time to be alone, and avoid the current unfavorable situation in exchange for the initiative in the future. Unlike other suspected powerful enemies, Concubine Yu has no roots in Qin, nor does she have the support of her family. The only bond is that she is from Yan. colleagues relationship.

Defeating He Yu, the crown prince girl who occupies the name of his fiancée, and facing the terrifying emperor, who has more authority than his fiancée, Yu Ji is not sure of victory. .

No matter what the process is, the final victory must be hers, and I swear by the dignity of Yu Ji, the assassin of Yan Kingdom.

"Never wait!"

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Back at the hotel-level prison on the top floor, Yan Ce panicked, His Majesty definitely looked at him with stuffing and skin in his eyes.

If it weren't for his wit and determination, the boy suspected that he might lie in a five-inch small box to be incensed, waiting for the day when a certain Jia called.

Well, that's an exaggeration.

Kezheng's sister looked at Yuji without any tenderness in her eyes. The emperor was decisive. If he really defined girls as evil, the harmonious state of Qin might be blown up.

In the final analysis, there are too many unstable factors after the unification of Qin State, and someone needs to take the lead at a critical moment.

The boy rubbed the dog's head of his pet wolf and sighed, then sketched a grotesque picture on the silk as in his spare time until late at night.

One stroke...

It's getting clearer.