Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"It could be my sister, too."

"...Can you wash your tongue seriously in the brazier?" Miss Lingshi said, "Wash your tongue with fire before you speak."

"It will hurt to death."

"No, only people are so fragile." She raised a cold smile.

"Are you... in a bad mood today?"

"I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood. I've confirmed that the source of the letter is the royal lady."

Yan Ce blinked, "What book?"

"..."

At the first moment when the young Yu Yin fell, her cold gaze suddenly became much stronger, and she stared fiercely at Yan Ce, biting her cherry-colored lips a little bit white.

Yan Ce realized in an instant, and followed her and said, "Which one is it, have you decided on a candidate?"

The expression on her face was almost condensed, and she said angrily, "No!"

"It's okay, just look for it slowly." Yan Ce comforted, "The circulation time is short, few people have seen it, and the content is quite obscene... cryptic."

The young man's consolation did not improve her not-so-beautiful mood at all, but made Miss Lingshi quickly think about who "reported the crime".

Her delicate face was flushed with annoyance, she got up and walked to the door, bent over to put on her high-heeled shoes, turned her head, and hooked her fingers to signal Yan Ce to come over.

With a question mark on his head, Yan Ce walked over in a little puzzled manner.

"What's wrong... hiss!"

The sole of the shoe stepped on the boy's instep hard, and when Miss Lingshi saw that he was gasping for air, she raised her leg to let him pull back, showing a chilling expression.

She packed the food box, closed the lid with a "snap", and said in a heavy voice, "Don't say anything!"

It seems that he really cares about this matter, even though Yan Ce thinks about the content of the letter, he can't help but kill the rumor-mongers.

"gone."

She glanced at Yan Ce who was motionless, and said calmly.

Yan Ce folded the silk paper of the National Death Report, and followed the woman in a strange walking posture. The royal court probably knew about the feat that the young master Ce set fire to the prime minister's mansion and was arrested, but the guards and the maids who worked at the gate saw and Miss Lingshi who was traveling with him resolutely gave up the idea of ​​asking, and bowed her eyebrows in salute.

Miss Lingshi stopped outside Qin Palace.

Yan Ce asked, "Aren't you going in with me?"

"This is your own problem, what does it have to do with me?"

"It's so heartless, it's clearly agreed in the medical building."

Yan Ce laughed, with a hint of relief in his tone.

Miss Ling Shi frowned in disgust, looked at his expression, and said in a calm voice with a bit of dissatisfaction, "Your Highness Qin Beast, do you only have lust in your head? Go away, disgusting."

“Breakfast, delicious...”

Yan Ce looked at the woman who turned to leave, waved her hand, and said in a low voice.

I don't know if the other party heard it, but Miss Ling Shi stopped walking for a moment, then the frequency increased slightly, and she had no intention of responding to him at all.

"Your Highness is amazing..."

The waitress standing by the side looked at the fading back from a distance, with an indescribably weird expression, but because of the image of a noble lady, she couldn't bear to ask, as if being scratched by a cat, her curiosity rapidly swelled.

What kind of body position do you usually use, bah, tone of voice for in-depth communication, suddenly you feel that Mr. Ling is not so scary?Can an iceberg melt? This child is so terrifying that he must not stay...

At this moment, Yan Ce greeted the maid.

The maid saluted gracefully and reported to the emperor in the palace.

After a while, the maid opened the door, smiled and nodded to Yan Ce.

"His Royal Highness, you can go in."

Walking into the bedroom of the palace, Yan Ce saw that the table behind the screen was full of letters, and a simple map of Baiyue Kingdom was hung in the center, without marking any marching route.

On the side, Emperor Shihuang hadn't changed out of the cumbersome and solemn black clothes. She looked straight at the map that was so rough that it was hard to read. After a long silence, she let out a long sigh.

Without raising his head, the emperor said, "I heard that Xiang Yan, Commander-in-Chief of Chu State, was sent to the medical building yesterday. My greatest hope now is that your name will not be included in this pile of slips."

She turned around and saw Yan Ce's records which were updated daily, and she didn't know what to say. If the school records student files, Yan Ce's files would be twice as thick as other people's.

More importantly, she is a little confused now.

Especially that part of the memory that should be forever sealed in the depths of the soul, the unopenable memories, and the kiss without any gaps. This complexity has continued to the present. Apart from not thinking about it for the time being, I don’t know how to deal with it perfectly.

"Let's talk about something."

"My ex-friends are stuck in Baiyue." Yan Ce spread a roll of silk on the desk, and said, "It's some children from the past... who couldn't let it go."

"National affairs never keep personal feelings, I will not allow it."

The emperor's voice was serious and firm, and every word in the voice contained an undeniable meaning.

At the time when the war was about to start, Yan Ce's personal request was unnecessary except for the danger. She believed that the young man would understand after spending such a long time in the Qin court, so she directly rejected all requests.

State affairs are the most important.