Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"You are not involved." Yan Ce defended again: "You know me well. I want to have a good relationship with noble boys and girls, so I will never involve innocent people. This is my principle."

Then, Yan Ce sighed silently, "They also asked secretly, but I justly said that you and I have absolutely nothing to do with each other. I have already said so, why are you still misunderstanding?"

Seeing the helpless look in the young man's eyes, Wang Jian felt like strangling him to death by pressing him on the desk.

Yan Ce's persona is insulated from praiseworthy words such as righteous words. What you say is upright is nonsense, and the nobles are all living in the shape of human beings. Silt but not stained, ghosts can believe that no one above you will support you.

"..."

Wang Jian didn't want to say anything anymore, and he didn't want to mention that Miss Lingshi who somehow cared about the young man.

"Because of you, this old man's reputation has been ruined all his life... Give this old man an answer, otherwise even if you are a prince, I will beat you to death today."

"Don't you think the literary talent of the essay is very good?" Yan Ce shrugged and said, "There are many people who despise me, but there are not many who can write the article in a way that I can't understand at all. General, you go back first, and I will take you back in three days." By default, you will get rid of the stigma of helping evildoers."

The affirmative tone made Wang Jian feel a little relieved, and his breezy expression didn't seem like he was lying.

"Okay, the old man is waiting. You lived with that...have you told anyone else?"

"No ah."

"Remember never to say what you shouldn't say. Although you can't lie in front of His Majesty, you can choose not to speak."

Yan Ce nodded: "En."

Wang Jian didn't say any more words like "you are not suitable" or "personal incompatibility". He told Yan Ce what he should say and what should not be said. As for how much he listened to, it was up to him.

Not long after the old man suppressed his anger and left, Miss Lingshi opened the room and looked at the absent-minded young man.

"What wife? Don't you want to explain?"

she asked calmly.

"Misunderstood by rumors, no wife."

Yan Ce covered his face, he didn't want to mention the big failure in the win-win situation at all.

"..."

She brushed her hair, then stretched out her hand to lift out the letter that Yan Ce had picked up, and said with a sneer after reading it, "Writing on Yan Ce, you have changed directly from a girl to a wife, you really are worthy of it."

A hint of indifference and dissatisfaction was about to flow out of the calm voice. Miss Ling Shi didn't know why she wasn't in a good mood. Although she knew that Yan Ce might not be able to do the bad act of teasing other people's fiancées as mentioned in the letter, she was in a subtle state of mind. Strange, it made her more uncomfortable.

"Step aside."

The woman frowned, raised her eyes and glanced ahead, gently kicked Yan Ce away with her white and tender feet, squeezed out a seat in front of the desk, bent down and knelt down.

Yan Ce asked, "What did you and the old general say before?"

Miss Lingshi's eyes were gouging out Yan Ce's thick skin, a thickness that couldn't be pierced at all.

"Ask less."

"..." Yan Ce sighed, tacitly matching her reaction.

Due to the narrow space in front of the desk, Yan Ce could not avoid rubbing against her shoulders. He was wearing a white sleeveless top, which was not covered by the material, making it more sensitive to slight touches. Under the overturning sunlight, the bare shoulders shone with a faint pink in white , as if dyed red by the flowing blood.

"The handwriting is very strange...it's not Xiaozhuan's writing habits."

Yan Ce stared at the woman on the side, the soft hair hanging down was lifted by the breeze, and the delicate face that was focused on did not appear so cold to the eyes he was used to.

She stretched out her fingers and gently brushed her hair behind her ears, exposing the skin of her neck. "Although the handwriting is neat, it was written deliberately with my unaccustomed left hand."

"Can my left hand write better than my right hand?"

While speaking, the woman's cheeks were slightly warm, and the scene of Yan Ce approaching appeared out of the corner of her eye, and her arm brushed against her chest inadvertently. strange feeling.

Elbowing Yan Ce's face away, she turned her head and gave him a sideways glance, while the corners of her mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

"It's because your handwriting is too ugly."

Chapter 590 Happy Ending

"The handwriting is left-handed, but ordinary scholars who are able to write a call to action with such a style cannot do it." Miss Lingshi's voice sounded.

Yan Ce's face was a bit ugly: "I know that people scolded well, other than that."

"Oh? Do you think I can read out my birthplace and my life from my handwriting? I'll take it all..." She said indifferently, "Your reaction is not as indifferent as it was just now."

Yan Ce coughed twice, and cleared his voice: "The old general is about to tear me apart, don't be unrestrained, can you trick him away? What's more, the outsiders are not here now... Well, I mean, there is no one I am not familiar with. People are there."

"I didn't ask, why are you guilty?"

She turned her head, with a flat expression, straightened the folds of her hem, stood up, looked down at Yan Ce, and said, "Wife wife Yan... your taste is getting stronger and stronger, will you be written as pregnant wife Yan in the future?" ? It’s rare to have a reputation as bad as yours. With the speed at which rumors spread, everyone in Xianyang now knows about it. My personal opinion is that there is no need to clarify it.”

Yan Ce retreated tactically: "There is no way to explain to the old general."

"The general has already officially submitted the letter of retirement, but he has left it to His Majesty and has not dealt with it. After the military affairs are handed over, the general can retire and return to his hometown. In name, he does not have enough power to punish the prince of Daqin."

"Actually?"

Yan Ce looked at Miss Lingshi, he knew that this woman was reliable at critical moments.

She lifted a small pot and poured a glass of water, and smashed it on the table with a bad face, and said: "No matter what the rumors are, it is a fact that you harassed those noble fiancees. Hide and hide."

"The old general said that you are... I didn't expect you to be so generous."

"Dadu? You're so stupid."