Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce said seriously: "To commemorate Mr. Mi Yuan."

"Mi Yuan??? A family of the King of Yan asked the young master and lady of the noble family of Qin to take a holiday to commemorate the nobles of Chu!" Ovary's world view was indelibly destroyed, and her voice trembled eight degrees, "Your Highness, what is this? The reason? And... and no one objected to this!"

"They were submerged in the ocean of knowledge and almost drowned. Of course, they had no strength to object. Not only did they not object, but every child thanked me with a peaceful smile."

"..."

Are you sure you are grateful, and not spoiled by your carelessness?

The stunned Zifang, at this moment, could no longer find words that could describe a boy from his barren vocabulary.

"Prince, what am I going to do with you now?"

"It's pretty self-conscious today."

She complained: "Even if you don't realize it, you won't let me go."

"indeed."

Yan Ce said frankly: "It's not fun to be a genius who is still guaranteed to be ranked among the best when I kill time every day... how can I cultivate it?"

"You have said your true intention 'accidentally'..."

Zifang showed a slightly angry expression, walking side by side with Yan Ce on the forest road.

But the bottom of my heart is not as angry as expressed on the expression. The family has given her a heavy burden, and she has been designated as the next Patriarch. People around her always remind her to "restore the country". , come clean.

The girl thought so.

"Wait, where are you taking me?"

Ovary was forced to lead her, but she didn't resist much, her soft and slender fingers were gently pulled, the sultry air reverberated in early summer, and faint sweat stains slid down the hair and flushed cheeks.

The confinement of "it's useless to resist" that was strengthened step by step by the young man gradually weakened his rebellious mentality. Even if Zifang could realize it, there was no harm and he just let nature take its course.

"Go to Wangting, sir is free today."

"!!!"

Zifang was stunned for a moment, he didn't say something casually that day, he meant it seriously, then he looked down and saw the short jacket and long trousers he was used to wearing because he was dragged by Yan Ce several times to do all kinds of novel things.

"Wait, wait... It's absolutely impossible to see Han Feizi in this state, let go."

"Sir is already waiting."

Hearing Yan Ce's words, Zifang lowered her eyes, shook off his hand, thought about the best solution, and unknowingly followed him to a clothing store.

Yan Ce discussed, "Since you don't want to be rude, why don't you buy a new one."

"The family is not rich...the money should not be embezzled without authorization."

When she said this, she seemed to exhaust all her strength in one breath, and Zifang clenched her fists but couldn't help but let go. When will the descendants of high-ranking nobles in South Korea worry about the money for mere clothes.

"Sell yourself?"

The past glory full of sadness was destroyed in an instant, she gritted her teeth and said: "Prince, please restrain your terrible thoughts of breaking the law and committing crimes, don't joke around at this time."

"I remember you still owe the tuition for the institute?"

"...will pay back."

However, even though she answered with very strong words, in fact, even Zi Fang didn't have the confidence. She quietly glanced at each piece of luxurious clothes, and immediately took them back without any nostalgia.

"Pick any one."

Yan Ce held back the girl who was about to walk out of the store.

"You don't need to be kind, and...it's too expensive." She glanced at the price again, and hurriedly dissuaded her.

"fine."

"Prince, did you listen to me? It's really too expensive!" Zifang lowered her voice and said dissatisfiedly: "This is clearly a scam, do you understand?"

Yan Ce nodded and said, "Understood."

"then you……"

Zifang's cheeks were slightly red. If this prince who did not listen to persuasion was her lord, she would definitely go crazy.

"This clothing store is a branch of the National War Chamber of Commerce, and I opened it."

The world was silent for a minute.

She glared fiercely at the wicked prince, gritted her teeth and said, "... pick the most expensive one."

"what ever."

The girl put her hand on the most expensive one and picked it up, then put it down after a while, and picked out an ordinary priced one and entered the changing room.

In exchange, he silently followed Yan Ce into the Wang Ting Academy.

Just as she was wondering why Han Fei was serving as Prime Minister, the school house was furnished like a prison under house arrest. When she saw Han Fei, a legendary sage, his clear pupils seemed to be shining.

"Mr. Non!"

"Yeah." Han Fei raised his eyes and responded lightly, "Sit, are you the ovary? If you have any questions, just ask."

"Yes." Zifang sighed with emotion at the sage's courage, and suppressed the excitement in his heart, ""Shuo Nan" is full of life and the monarch's rebellion. Sir, how did you write this volume of classics?"