Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

This wicked woman is really stable...

It wasn't until this moment that Yan Ce realized that the woman who taunted him from time to time couldn't catch her mistakes at all, and might not even reveal her true emotions easily.

"It's nothing, maybe I've been sleepy for the past two days, always dreaming, and didn't distinguish between reality and dreams."

Hearing Yan Ce say a lot of inexplicable things, Miss Lingshi probably understood that he foolishly thought that she had a crush on him, so she didn't respond, her eyebrows furrowed unnaturally.

In the distance, the well-dressed Mr. Fei was just about to take a walk, and cast a strange and suspicious look at the two people who were communicating.

Han Fei: "..."

"..."

Miss Ling Shi turned her head to the side, then turned her head in silence, rubbed her drooping hair, and said impatiently: "Let's talk about it next time."

Hearing this, Yan Ce interrupted the cliché and said, "Okay, when I'm free..."

Before she finished speaking, Miss Lingshi walked past Yan Ce by mistake, as if it was his illusion, her black hair was raised, her sharp and indifferent eyes softened for a moment, and a little bit of inexplicable emotion seemed unreal.

"Illusion."

Staring at the receding figure, Yan Ce rubbed his eyes and said uncertainly.

Probably really an illusion.

As the court meeting was almost over, Yan Ce turned and walked in the opposite direction.

The other side.

The only sound in the air is the sound of the wind brushing the leaves.

Seeing Miss Lingshi who was standing in front of him with a serious and indifferent attitude, Mr. Fei calmly said: "Fusu just woke up, Mr. Lingshi might as well go have a meal with Fei first and give her a little more time Rest, after all, Fusu has had a...very hard time during this time."

When he said the last few words, Han Fei's expression became tangled.

Yes, in order to catch up with Yan Ce's progress, the crown prince's girl has been overloaded with work. Of course, the main reason is that the growing sense of crisis has prompted her to transform.

Everything is going in a good direction.

It's just a pity for the virtuous person who is respected as a teacher. These days are thrilling, and the personalities and emotional experiences of each student are distorted to the sky.

It can be corrected back a ghost!

Han Fei was so tired that he was about to vomit blood, especially when he thought about how terrifying energy the blackened Fusu would contain. The husband had already thought about the style of the coffin, Jinsinan's, it looks good and matches her academic achievements.

After a long silence, Miss Lingshi nodded slightly and agreed to have dinner with Han Fei.

"Mr. Fei, are you still suspecting that I am plotting against Young Master Ce?"

"No, not at all. I still have confidence in your lord Lingshi's guarantee. At least during the ten years of Wang Ting's tenure in power, you have never seen your lord violate any agreement, even a verbal agreement."

In a bad mood, Han Fei's eyes on things became complicated and difficult to understand.

The emperor's most trusted inner court female officer, would such a figure fall on her students?

Yan Ce is greedy for the emperor's body, the prince has a special affection for the young man, and the woman in front of him has a different attitude towards Yan Ce. As time goes by, it seems that he doesn't hate the young man so much?

omg...

What an incredible "genius" Fei has accepted!Regardless of its forward-looking strategy that transcends the times, its ability to draw girls' favor is already on point.

If evaluated with the numerical value of unscrupulous mobile games, this attribute value should reach the realm of the crown.

"It's Young Master Ce's teacher, Mr. Legalist Da Xianfei... It was the first time I saw a real person, and I heard rumors from the market that she was the one who instigated—"

"Hush! Don't talk nonsense, you will be heard."

Another novice waitress immediately covered her companion's mouth.

"Woooo..."

The newly promoted waitress, who was silenced, glanced up and down at Han Fei as if seeing a cherished national treasure, but when she saw Mr. Ling, her little face froze instantly, showing an embarrassed yet polite smile.

"My lord, good morning."

After all, the maids hurried into the corridor behind the garden.

Youshuang was instigated by me, I instigated a ghost, that child is self-taught, knocking on the blackboard, he is self-taught!

Han Fei was so sad that he was about to cry.

As I got used to it, this sadness didn't last too long. Well, getting used to it itself reveals a deep sadness.

Reining in his emotions, he walked into the school. Han Fei closed the door, and there were some delicate snacks and refreshing tea on the table.

Miss Lingshi took off her boots at the door, then knelt down in front of the table and pressed her hips on her ankles.

After Han Fei moved her chopsticks, she held a piece of pastry with the chopsticks and brought it to her lips. The two thin lips closed, she licked the chopsticks, and then her cheeks puffed up slightly.

Because the taste is too soft, glutinous and sweet, she is not used to the light taste.

Han Fei asked curiously, "Is it not to your taste?"

"..."

After the woman swallowed it, she didn't speak again. This kind of reaction was already acquiescing.

"That kid Yan Ce has always liked this taste."