Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

However, after flashing her thoughts, she took the coat from the hanger and put it on herself and the boy, trying to make Fusu unaware of the current weirdness, and the rather stuffy environment can also make the boy less instinctive. .

In a sense, this level of physical contact completely runs counter to the relationship between mother and child. The point is still in front of Fusu. As the elder of the two children, what does His Majesty want to say and what else can he say? sigh.

In a few seconds, her expression returned to calm.

There was no shyness or dissatisfaction at being hugged by this theoretical "adopted son", and there was only an indescribable calm.

Behind him, Yan Ce's mood was as heavy as that of His Majesty the Emperor, but as a boy, his complex emotions contained two opposite aspects intertwined, which can be summed up as "pain and happiness", and this complex emotion Gradually echoed in my mind.

Sister Zheng's reaction made him feel a little warm psychologically, but physically... it showed that the hug became more and more intimate due to nervousness.

"..."

Fusu finally stopped the countless possible extensions in his mind, turned his head, looked at his mother, blinked, and looked slightly embarrassed.

"Finished the inspection?"

Ying Zheng said indifferently, the suffocatingly perfect face remained a bit chilly, and the slight sternness in his voice made Fusu's mood gradually tense.

"Mother, my son dare not."

Fusu bowed, lowered his head, and showed an expression of admitting his mistake.

The morning sun was rising, and the sunlight shining into the bedroom slightly obscured the emperor's expression. The girl lowered her head even lower, not daring to look at her mother's disappointed eyes.

"..."

At this time, the hot air exhaled by the boy subconsciously pierced through the black-toned suit, scratching the back of the black-haired woman, and his fingers gently clenched the fabric around her waist to create a fold.

Looking at his daughter who confessed to her, Ying Zheng said calmly:

"Let's be like this today, and the next one will not be an example."

"……promise."

At this moment, Fusu breathed a sigh of relief. In this situation, it is already a great blessing not to be questioned or grounded by his mother.Perhaps, today is her lucky day, and her mother seems to be in a surprisingly good mood, as usual, now Fusu has been punished to copy.

Fusu didn't mention anything else, he bowed and exited the palace bedroom where it was almost impossible to hide anyone.

"His Majesty……"

"Don't talk, I'm not in the mood to talk now."

She looked tired, paused, and said to the boy who hugged her from behind.

"Fusu is gone, let's relax."

The intertwined sense of guilt and satisfaction made Yan Ce also feel like he was riding a roller coaster. The heavy drowsiness from relaxation made him unable to think about Fusu's mental journey. He leaned on her back and experienced the wonderful skin. Touch, take a short break.

Fortunately, Fusu didn't stay longer, if he stayed a little longer, not to mention whether His Majesty's mood was chaotic, he would definitely collapse.

Well, it's okay, praise Fusu...

Not long after she left, the girl came back again, with a small pot of meat soup in her hand, and the steam rose up, emitting a tempting aroma.

"Mother, my son-in-law met the female official serving the dishes when I went out, so I personally brought you breakfast, let's eat together."

Fusu put the pot down on the desk, raised his little head, showed a sweet smile, then politely knelt down beside the desk, lowered his eyebrows and set the chopsticks, waiting for his mother to sit down and eat together.

Yan Ce looked bewildered, and silently mouthed: "Back... I'm back!"

"..."

His Majesty the Emperor was slightly taken aback, apparently he did not expect that Fusu would come back so soon, seeing this, he frowned, unable to find a reason to refuse.

Could it be, this is God's will... Voted, Voted.

Yan Ce thinks he is not the son of luck like Liu Xiu, who is unhindered by hanging meteorites, but there is no reason why his luck will be so bad!

There is no doubt that as long as Ying Zheng leaves now, Yan Ce will immediately lose his asylum. It can be predicted that after meeting, the three of them will feel extremely heavy and the situation will be completely out of control.The total favorability of the emperor, the crown prince, and the cornerstone of the future town is all negative. Isn't this whole royal court going to be blown up?

It can't be said that if you do a magic trick for Fusu, "swipe" and conjure a Yan Ce, the girl will definitely cut him down with a serious face, even the emperor's protection is useless.

And now there must be no other way out, it's like a dead end duet.

Yan Ce gave up, and slowly lowered the hand on her waist, ready to accept the desperate trial.

However, under the cover of the coat, he was caught by a soft hand.

At first it was holding.

Then it was tightly gripped, with fingers interlaced without gaps.

With a soft sigh.

Yan Ce blinked, felt the temperature of her body, but found that she had no intention of letting him go out at all.

"Mom, what's the matter? Is it not to your liking?"

Fu Su suddenly raised his eyes and asked.

Chapter 510 Three Ways to Break the Game 【Chapter 1】

The long silence continued, the current situation is already very bad.

The young man didn't know His Majesty's way to break the situation, but from the way she squeezed his hand slightly, it could be seen that His Majesty didn't know how to face Fusu at the moment.

"..."