Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Mother, I learned that Yan Ce came to your side, but I can't see him now."

"……Correct."

Ying Zheng paused, she rarely lied, but she must never tell her daughter that her fiancé is in her mother's bedroom, so how should she face Fusu in the future, I am afraid that no one will be able to return to the past relationship in the future.

"Not long after he left, I ordered him to go back to the medical building to recuperate."

Mother never lied, and she was not in the main hall.

Fusu bit her lips lightly and forcefully, and her eyes finally fell on the suspicious bedroom. It seemed that her mother had never closed the bedroom before, and the girl's gaze was a little strange.

On the one hand, it is the suspicion that the relationship between his mother and Yan Ce is even closer in private than on the surface, and on the other hand, it is also a serious lack of confidence in himself.

Looking at Fusu beside him who said "I really want to open the bedroom door, but I just can't find a reason", His Majesty finally experienced the tension after a long absence, showing a solemn and dignified expression.

"It's about breakfast time. It's been a long time since we've been together. Today, I'll go find Mr. Fei and have breakfast together."

Ying Zheng's smile is full of complexity and nostalgia, and it is rare to show sternness and questioning in front of a girl.

"Mother...before she came, she had already met with Mr., and Mr. has told the doctor in the medical building that he has not seen anyone recently." Fusu considered his tone, and said in a low voice, "It's better, mother and I will eat in the bedroom."

"..."

The first emperor was caught in a dilemma, but the girl's suggestion still had to be answered.

No matter what the choice is, it is enough to make people think about it, and it is impossible to explain the problem of Yan Ce lying on her bed in her coat, or the reason why Fu Su is strictly forbidden to enter the bedroom.

The young man was already sick and weak, with zero mobility.

It can be said to be a real dead end.

After a short silence, she looked delicately, and finally nodded.

"Then... that's it."

The ominous premonition in Fusu's heart was like a volcano erupting, and the second he touched the door was like opening Pandora's box. It was a terrible scene that destroyed the girl's common sense, but the girl's curiosity was absolutely unstoppable.

"Squeak-yah-"

The door was pushed very slowly.

Faced with all kinds of bad problems that may arise between her daughter and Yan Ce, even a wise dictator has to be at a loss.

Until the door was fully pushed open, the girl's expected shocked expression did not appear.

The bedroom turned out to be... empty? ?

"Policy?"

Yingzheng uttered a single tone in a very soft tone, which Fusu did not hear.

The scenery reflected in her eyes was the same as in the past, a tidy bed, coats hanging on the hangers, stamped letters and tiger charms that had just been put into boxes on the table.

She followed her daughter into the dead silent bedroom, and then, the girl froze, frowning, and stayed in the center for a long time.

Ying Zheng turned his head when he heard a small voice.

One hand touched the emperor's waist behind the screen, and grasped the corner of her clothes tightly. The young man half knelt on the ground and covered his mouth. The figure reflected on the screen was right behind Fusu. Just tilt your head to find the hiding young man. The first emperor's bedroom itself has no extra furniture, and there are zero hiding places.

At this time, the agility attribute that he was proud of was shaved to the end by his weakness, and the swelling pain on Yan Ce's forehead reminded him all the time to "go to sleep", but he could want to sleep with his soft majesty in his arms sleep, but he doesn't want to be put to sleep forever.

"For a while, hide behind me... don't move."

She said softly, the tone of her heart was so tired that she couldn't understand it.

pS: There is another update, I suggest young readers not to stay up late.

Chapter 510 Dead End

Yan Ce nodded obediently, looked sideways at the little princess Fusu who was only separated by a screen, and stayed there for less than a second.

Turning her head, biting the tip of her tongue to stay awake, strong drowsiness hit her brain, she lost her balance in an instant when she stood up, and hugged her waist tightly, the slightly thin and soft skin felt through her fingertips, as if to be conveyed in one breath into the soul.

In order not to make a sound, the emperor had no choice but to use his body to catch the boy who was about to fall. His breath slowly flowed down his slender neck, almost reaching his white chest/chest under his collar.

She knew that Yan Ce didn't do it on purpose, and she didn't have time to take care of the slightly strange expression on her face right now.

"Hold me," she said.

"……Um."

Yan Ce was still a little shy after all, but at this moment, the posture that could be called a hug made his face instantly become extremely exciting.

Panic and other kinds of stimuli merged into a strange and complex filling in the heart, the sound of breathing accelerated along with the heartbeat, and without thinking, he leaned sideways from behind to the waist of the first emperor, Yan Ce's head was lowered, and his cheeks rubbed against the skin of his back On the ground, she seemed to tremble slightly, or maybe it was Yan Ce's hallucination.

"Hold tight, don't be seen by Fusu."

Ying Zheng said softly.

"Uh-huh……"

However, the content is full of weird sense of immorality and strong meaning of special gameplay... Especially when there is a daughter not far away, this kind of sensory stimulation makes Yan Ce really nervous to the point where his breathing almost stops .

The bodies are tightly fitted together, almost the slightest gap can be seen, and the body temperature is exchanged with each other. Even if you don't probe into His Majesty's heart, you can imagine the unimaginable chaos at this moment. It should be the unfolding of pure love. It is about to become a mysterious masterpiece to be banned.

What the hell is this...

Ying Zheng smiled wryly.