Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Your Highness... I understand."

The maid bowed back to the door, and then she seemed to be unable to stand the tiger's words, and left as if fleeing.

But after walking a little further, he felt that something was wrong, so he quietly turned back and watched from a distance.

"..."

"Wang Ting will stage a perfect love killing later."

Yan Ce recalled the clip of touching just now, looked at the woman with long black hair, "You successfully created an image of a young man with a lot of desire for me... Very good, I'm dead."

"It's just touching the lips, and sticking the tongue in, it's disgusting." She said coldly, not giving Yan Ce any good looks.

Yan Ce retorted: "Can you bite the corner of my mouth? If you don't stretch it out, you will bleed."

"..."

"..."

"Don't think about it."

The woman wiped her lips, as if she wanted to wipe off the temperature left on them.

"This is for my safety. Rather than being criticized by the prince without hesitation, it is better for me to hold the card of the prince. Whether you are defeated by her or not, I at least have room for it. Of course, the prince's character is even so. , I might be suspicious."

"You mean, you still need..."

The tip of Yan Ce's nose still remembered the smell of her forceful kiss, and his brain was still a little confused.

"That possibility is not ruled out," she said.

The cold and indifferent expression did not change at all.

Looking at the troubled young man, Miss Ling Shi raised her brows slightly, blinked her eyelashes slightly, and hesitated for a moment.

The warmth of early summer reverberated, and the maid under the shadow of the swaying tree observed carefully, covering her small mouth.

By the window, lips united again.

No, it's more like unilateral bullying.

The woman's attitude was very tough, even if Yan Ce wanted to struggle, she didn't let him take the initiative.

The final result is still a strong kiss from a bird's-eye view.

Until the maid carefully left, her lips parted, and even the breathing rhythm of the woman became a little faster.

The faint scent of hair went around the tip of the nose, and the warm lips touched and left quickly. Maybe it was because of some experience, and there was no resistance. Her cheeks were slightly flushed under her cold face, but she still forced a cold expression .

第570章 机灵反应

The maid who was bathed in the prince’s scrutiny bowed and reported the cut-down version of what she saw and heard to Fusu. The temperature in the side hall seemed to drop instantly, and there was a sad depression in the air. She lowered her head tightly with a disturbed expression. Eyes on the floor.

The parted fiancé was forcibly kissed by other women. Although the situation of teenagers and girls is a bit special now, it doesn't look right no matter how you look at it.

"She did it on purpose for you to see."

As soon as the words were finished, Fusu rolled her lips suddenly, and smiled peacefully. Her long black hair hung down her back like a waterfall, elegant and dignified, and she raised her hand to take a sip of the tea cup.

"It wasn't intentional either. Shangguan has the ability to let you see what you want to see. The girl regained her composure, remained silent for a while, and said again: "If you don't want others to see it, even your mother will find it hard to see it.It's not your fault, just don't talk nonsense. "

I have to say that the girl Chu Jun was quite angry when she first heard about it, like "the single bed I ordered, but after it was delivered, the neighbors slept every day." Although Fusu told the boy some inexplicable dreams, phantoms, and the future Such incomprehensible vocabulary, but she knew that even a teenager who was good at creating miracles was unlikely to be able to keep up with such absurd leaps of thought.

Therefore, she chooses actions that are diametrically opposed to the dream to increase its deviation from reality.

This is the root cause of her breakup with Yan Ce. Based on her understanding of Yan Ce, the young man should be quietly thinking about her few words at this moment, and then adapt to the new identity of His Royal Highness in confusion and distress... When she leaves Xianyang At that time, he discarded the extra tenderness and tried his best to defeat her, becoming the only powerful minister in the world.

She guessed the beginning, but missed the middle. Lingshi and Yan Ce have been together for a long time, and perhaps they have cultivated a special affection. During the long journey, they gradually became a help for the young man, but she didn't expect the affection to be too entangled.

Moreover, when Yan Ce was forced to kiss...he didn't make any gesture of pushing away, did he enjoy the process while being forced?

"..."

Fusu's face changed slightly, and he pinched his white knuckles.

Although he is disturbed by the occurrence of the forced kiss incident, the best solution at present is to ignore it and continue the cold war between the prince and the princess, so that Yan Ce understands that there is no easing zone between him and her, and only in this way will he do his best. go.

From beginning to end, the fiancé maintains an ostrich tactic that is different from dealing with any enemy, and tries his best to avoid conflicts with the crown prince. It is not like returning to the royal court alone to challenge the collapsed order when dealing with the Yan Kingdom, nor is it like disturbing the collapsed order in the desperate situation of Dragon City. Playing Fengyun, let alone going up the mountain with a single sword to intercept the ambushes in Baiyue.

Although Fusu has the military power, Yan Ce is at an absolute disadvantage, but with the support left by the girl, the outcome is hard to say, not to mention that there is a princess who looks like the emperor imprisoned in the deepest part of the inner court.

"..."

Fusu is not a very magnanimous girl, but recalling the decisions the teenager often made and the never-ending trust between the two, the restlessness can gradually be suppressed in her heart.

"What happened to those scholars?"

The saluting maid quietly saw the complex expression, and said in a deep voice: "Scholar, you are still 'planting' in the soil, but the notoriety of His Highness burning books and burying Confucianism has been spread by the scholars surnamed Kong. The people here already think that His Highness is..."

"tyrant."

Sensing that the maid hesitated to speak, Fusu smiled and said the two words that the scholar was most likely to swear.

"His Royal Highness, do you want to clarify that those Confucian scholars are actually followers of power. If the bad reputation spreads, the Kyushu will regard His Highness as the Lord of Infidelity."

"no need."

Fusu went out around the maid, and the letter that had just been delivered was unfolded on the girl's desk, and the girl's eyes looked at the lush scenery with gentle eyes.