Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

On the table in the main hall of the Qin Palace, one or two volumes of letters were scattered, and several pieces of ruler slips fell on the ground, but the female officials gathered in the palace turned a blind eye to it, and just lowered their eyebrows, writing the imperial edict in diplomatic language, systematically sorting out the daily affairs. government affairs.In short... the emperor's palace is full of discomfort,

Ying Zheng suppressed his anger and marked Baiyue on the hanging Kyushu map. Seeing Yan Ce enter the door, the seriousness on his face softened a little.

"If you don't take a good rest in the medical building, why did you come here again?"

Ying Zheng raised her hand, the female officer saluted, put the edict that had just been drafted respectfully on the case table, and pushed it out of the palace carefully, without indulging curiosity from the beginning to the end.

"After all...don't worry."

Yan Ce was still a little dizzy, and with her tacit consent, he sat on the emperor's soft couch as if returning home, and said, "Your Majesty—"

"You don't need to participate in this matter." Ying Zheng said decisively with one or two points: "My bottom line has been touched, and there is no room for mediation. You... go back and prepare well."

She didn't allow the young man to give a word of advice, and when she said the last few words, her fingertips moved slightly, remembering that Yan Ce was infinitely close to offending yesterday, and might even develop into an intimate contact with criminal facts.

The emperor seemed not as calm as his expression showed.

In fact, Yan Ce is still a good boy, and it was only a moment to be eroded by that kind of desire.

In essence he may still be pure.

she thought so.

"Prepare? Prepare for what..."

Yan Ce's brain is not particularly clear-headed yet, he just wanted to talk to her about something serious, and didn't realize the amount of information in the emperor's words for a moment.

The emperor said lightly, "Didn't Fusu visit you?"

"..."

Yan Ce was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head silently.

"Fusu probably didn't say anything. Maybe it's because you haven't seen her for a long time. After all, there is a distance. Just wait for you to get in touch with her slowly." After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he looked at him quietly. With a helpless expression, "Then I will tell her, you are going to take care of Mr. Fei and Prime Minister Wang who are 'seriously ill' in the hospital building, and learn the concept of governing the country from the two."

"If one day, guide Qin according to your ideas. Don't be pressured, learn slowly, there is still time."

She looked at Yan Ce and smiled.

The eyes seemed to have a part or two of alienation caused by the rejection, but it didn't look like the rejection was so complicated that it couldn't be interpreted.

"Ah."

Yan Ce nodded, approving her appointment.

"What happened late at night and Fusu...forget it, let's talk about it after you recover from illness."

Ying Zheng shook his head, but saw that his expression was slightly painful. He walked up to him, brushed his hair with his fingers, measured the temperature of his forehead, and touched his face together. His temperature was indeed higher than normal.

It was not the first time that such physical contact had occurred, but since the young man crossed the line between mother and child, it was difficult for Ying Zheng to treat him as an ordinary child.

"You ran out before your body temperature dropped... You really never let me ignore the 'surprise' once."

That night, she didn't reprimand severely, nor nodded in approval, but hesitated rarely, and finally just acquiesced to Yan Ce's actions.

If it was a long time ago, what kind of response would she make, would she ignore everything and choose to accept it?

Countless hypotheses were formed in the mind, then fragmented and disappeared in the clouds.

She tried to cover the boy's hand, and didn't let him continue talking about state affairs, but let him rest first.

The emperor ignored the strange feeling of holding hands, thinking that he might be disturbed or superstitious.

a long time.

She said: "If you are seriously ill, lie down and rest first. If you don't get better tonight, you can spend the night here. I will explain to you and Fusu later."

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When the emperor's voice fell into the young man's ears, he nodded slightly, without any reason to refuse.

Obviously, at this moment, the addition of sickness and weakness makes the emperor downplay the decisive handling of intertwined emotions, which is infinitely close to the mouth-to-mouth zero-distance kiss. It is true that the royal family is inferior, but such behavior made Yingzheng, who was already having a headache about the education situation, experience the confusion that he could no longer face his daughter in an upright manner.

The fiancé cheated... It wasn't the bunch of young girls, nor the girls who were engaged to Chu, but the supreme arbiter of the Qin court, not to mention whether Fusu would go to another world because of the complete collapse of his world view. The extreme and complicated situation did not become simpler with time, nor did the two children in her plan make the relationship overspeed in the constant contact.

On the contrary, they are getting farther and farther away...

Fusu was too shy, and Yan Ce refused to take the initiative, and there was a Buddhist gentleman in the middle who interfered indiscriminately. As a result, Yan Ce always stayed in her palace when he had nothing to do, contrary to his original intention.

of course.

She knew about this, so she couldn't blame Yan Ce.

People have lust and always get close to her. After a long time, even the real Giri mother and son have no blood relationship after all. They will regard His Majesty the emperor as an elder as a person of the opposite sex. In theory, it is also a normal reaction of boys ……Bar?No matter how rich the theoretical experience is, no matter how much the world has seen, His Majesty the Emperor, who is revered by tens of millions of people, still lacks practical experience in emotion.

At present, it seems that there is no option to have the best of both worlds. If the news that is not conducive to young girls spreads, how can the future of the next generation have a deterrent effect both internally and externally.

I just hope that time will solve everything.

The emperor looked at the young man in a daze for a while and wanted to give advice, and the distressed smile on the corner of his mouth was a little bit more.

"I'm going to explain, how should I explain to Fusu..."

The extremely soft voice was not heard by Yan Ce who was in a light sleep.

Gradually, the boy's clothes were soaked in sweat. After the emperor sighed, he stretched out his fingers to lift him up on the quilt.

"It's warm and cold again, but don't catch a cold."