Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

pS: This is an update on the 25th.Tomorrow, which is the 26th, will be updated.

Chapter 490 I Really Want To Hug You

About half an hour ago, the court meeting ended, and there was no sound.

Yan Ce lowered his eyebrows and wrote each reply, his demeanor returned to tranquility and introversion when he was alone.

Picking up the pen to lick up the ink, the increasingly scribbled fonts were spilled on the letter. Most of the documents that need to be reviewed by him are not too many problems. At most, it is a problem with Party B's profit. He is from Chu.

After all the approvals were over, the door was slightly opened, and the imperial guards on guard saluted in unison. Almost at the same time, Yan Ce raised his eyes, and saw the emperor in a luxurious black suit entering his eyes.

"Morning... good afternoon, Your Majesty."

Yan Ce raised his head and said in a deliberate tone.

"Go back first."

The emperor raised his hand and ordered the imperial guards to leave temporarily, and then walked into the warm pavilion with a relatively ordinary environment alone.

"It's only one day, you really make me ready to accept the 'surprise'." She walked to the side of the boy, leaned slightly, with her long black hair hanging down on Yan Ce's back.

The outstretched fingers inadvertently brushed the pinnae of his ears, reached for the letters on his desk, and flipped through them.

Ying Zheng didn't care about the intimacy of the posture, but simply wanted to see Yan Ce's dream that he would rather commit crimes and crimes to fulfill.

"Because of emotion and reason, you can't fool it perfectly this time. You spread fear among all the ministers. Whether they support you or oppose you, they all agree that you are uncontrollable."

Seeing that he was silent, with his hands on the top of the boy's head, leaving a touch of warmth, the emperor's slightly hoarse, mature voice didn't seem to have a slight maternal and softness like coaxing a child.

"I'm also curious as to what drives your determination to accomplish such a 'feat'."

She lowered her head, and a majestic interpretation of another beautiful and delicate face fell into Yan Ce's eyes. She hadn't watched his changes up close for a long time, and the familiar yet unfamiliar touch made the emperor sigh slightly.

"You child, do you want my body so much?"

While speaking, she stared at his face, as seriously as every time in the past, until he finally realized that he had no hearing problem, and gradually appeared on his cheek... Confused.

"what?"

Shocked to see that Yan Ce was about to squirt blood, the emperor smiled indifferently, and did not blame Yan Ce for his rude behavior.

Of course, he didn't care about the terrifying power contained in the words just said.

"It's just a joke, I sometimes joke."

"Your Majesty, please don't make such jokes, I... can't bear it."

call--

Those few words were almost overwhelmed by the amount of information, and in just a few seconds, Yan Ce was about to overcome the worldwide problem of "how many relatives and friends to invite, how many tables to set, and who should be the bridesmaids".

"can you?"

The young man was at a loss for a moment, which made His Majesty feel a little bit of fun. Because of the soft and comfortable hair, she rubbed his head and said: "It's like this every time, regardless of the consequences, it's hard to make me really feel relieved." Well, if I help Su in the future... I don't know how difficult it will be when it's her turn to be in power."

She said nonchalantly, then sat beside Yan Ce, and said, "At least, someone can control you."

When the words fell, Yan Ce was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "I seem to recall a vague illusion."

The remaining snow that has been hidden for a whole winter is finally accompanied by the drifting of thousands of peach blossoms, and flows into the rolling river. Life returns here, like spring.

"What kind of illusion?" She asked curiously.

"The continuation of the dream."

"Is it the dream from the beginning?"

The boy nodded: "Yeah."

His memories disappeared in a flash, and he stretched out his hand towards the sky that was a line between the gaps in the window, and then took it back with a wry smile.

"Suppose I said that the day Jing Ke came to the palace, wasn't it the first time I met you?"

"Really? I have no impression."

Ying Zheng saw the boy's complicated look, and continued, "When is it?"

"About the broken Xianyang, no life escaped from the flames, everything was burned, and civilization and empire were destroyed together." He quietly described a corner of the dream, and sighed: "In the dream, I saw the indescribable in the destruction, The creeping orange chaos caused the flames of war to spread, and at the moment when the boundary between the universe and the universe was destroyed, a blurred figure emerged."

It's like encountering all the villains coming to the singularity to demolish the house...

Standing at the forefront, the youth who descended into the world in the form of undead saved the empire that was on the brink of shattering, and was then led by the orange chaos to beat him up.

As time went by, more and more fragmented memories were woven into fragments, and the same dream became more or less clear.

"Inexplicable words."

Two warm and soft fingers clamped his cheeks, pulled him into her arms, and forcibly destroyed the boy's memories. She said: "Young people are always old-fashioned, and they will grow old in advance, and this time I haven't forgiven you yet." Evil deeds, even if it is such a bad incident as trespassing on the prime minister's mansion in order not to cause trouble for me, it is enough to exile you from the country."

After a few words of reprimand, she looked down and saw the boy who was lying in her arms with a little embarrassment on his chest, with the back of his head sunken slightly, and she stroked Yan Ce's head to soothe his restless mood at the moment.

But it seems that the negative effect of such benefits is far more than calming the mood. The boy's body temperature seems to be a little higher than that of the emperor, especially when Ying Zheng really hugged him like a family member without any gaps.

"But you're doing the right thing."

She said firmly.

"Kyushu was initially established, and someone must shoulder different responsibilities from others. The ancestors of the past dynasties have never pursued the extravagance of fine clothes, jade and food, and each generation has fulfilled their due responsibilities. Even, one generation was under the responsibility of three generations. Sin. The reason why the nobles are noble is because of the shade of their ancestors, or the wealth accumulated over the generations? No, it is only because the nobles stand taller, and they also have to shoulder the responsibility. They are the bones of the country..."