Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Now I describe an event through:

1 The reason for the ban is that the reader who spoke was sb, not because of suggestions or normal criticism, but it was not deleted.Those who think I am wrong or hate me can report it in the upper right corner.

2 After I finished explaining, the other party chooses to open a trumpet account to continue scolding, but I don't care, because I know there is no way to block each trumpet account.For this article, those who oppose me or hate me can report it in the upper right corner.

3 more than one provocation, I did not fight back.Those who oppose me and those who hate me can also report it.

4 This time I started to add the sb tag to this book again, and I deleted it, but now I have started to brush in the book review area and the long comment area. The book review area is my bottom line, I can bear it to the limit, I can't bear it anymore.Those who oppose me and those who hate me can report it.

5Compared to reading comments one by one, opening a trumpet account, using tags, and writing long comments to pretend to be innocent and accuse me, I personally suggest that you report it, so that you are a villain.

6 I don't want to talk to such a person, I won't go to the line, no matter whether I mute or not, I will use countless trumpets to retaliate against me, the reason is just because I mute him, he scolded the big trumpet of sb, just because of this hate me?Retaliate against me?

I dare say that from the beginning of writing this book to today, for everyone on the Internet, I am worthy of my virtue, the tutoring I received, and what I have done.

I will present the full screenshots for everyone to see. The pictures are only facts and will not add personal color.

By the way, there is no need to update today, the reason: I am in a bad mood, very bad, very bad, I am going to write a thesis.

Right or wrong, it can be judged by everyone, hating me can be reported with trumped-up crimes, which is better than opening a trumpet.

Chapter 590 IX The Prince Begins to Evolve

The sound of pattering footsteps from near to far made Miss Shi rub her tired sleepy eyes, her black hair like a waterfall was scattered behind her back at the moment, compared with the extremely cold appearance in the room, the woman's expression now seemed a little unhappy , just concealed in that meticulous and calm face.

"Doctor Xia, please wait a moment."

Calling out the imperial physician's order, Miss Lingshi walked into the corridor of the palace. At this moment, it was still early, and the guards and maids on the left and right sides were busy changing shifts, and there was no one in the corridor.

"Doctor, how is the prince's injury?"

The old imperial doctor pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes and said: "My lord, the prince's body is too abnormal... The speed of recovery from the injury is astonishing, I think this is the reliance of His Highness to dare to act recklessly."

Miss Lingshi said, "I know, specifically."

"It's hard to say..."

The imperial doctor sighed, and walked towards the end of the corridor with Miss Lingshi. There were no guards on duty here. The old man said, "It's like a strong but precious vase. I don't know if it's appropriate to say that."

"Ordinary injuries can be healed immediately without applying medicine. For example, if a knock causes a crack on the surface, an ordinary craftsman can repair it. But the body has limits. Your Highness seems to have broken the container several times. How can it be perfectly repaired?"

"Your Majesty, please tell Your Highness, can you be honest for a year or so, at least give us 'tinkers' time to research prescriptions, the patients who entered the Imperial Medical Court this year, besides His Highness, are nobles who are related to His Highness. , now working overtime every day..."

"I will notify you. If necessary, I can temporarily transfer some of the female officers to the Imperial Medical Court."

"No. The prince's recovery ability is beyond ordinary people. In contrast, most of the medicines have no effect on His Highness. It is best to rest."

After the imperial physician order finished speaking, he turned around and went to the imperial physician's pavilion to work overtime.

"Take it easy."

Miss Lingshi looked at Yan Ce's lively room for a while, thoughtfully, and sneered.

……

It has been half an hour since Ling Shi left, but Yan Ce still feels a chill. His future life may be more sad than he imagined. It is about jumping from the easy difficulty to the abyss hell. It is obvious that Xianyang is in his hands. What about the illusion of 24-hour imprisonment without dead ends?

Putting aside his messy thoughts, Yan Ce took Xianyang, who Zifang copied, entered the list of nobles, glanced at him and said: "Zifang, I wrote too much."

"too much?"

"Delete all members of your family. They are your family. I won't make things difficult for you. It's okay. You must be a good girl, and you will definitely be a good wife in the future." Yan Ce smiled commend.

After these words fell, the pupils of the girl who had sworn allegiance widened, the water in her eyes rippled, and her palms were slightly clenched.

The blood was hot in the blood vessels, and the fiery red quietly crept to half of the cheeks, like a drop of red ink in the water.

"Master... Master!"

No matter how much potential Wang Zuo has, at this moment, she is still a girl with no reputation. How can she remain calm when she is evaluated like this by a boy of the same age or older?

"Don't make such a joke, and I..."

"This is the truth, not a joke." Yan Ce couldn't help but replied.

And when the boy was about to make the future counselor shy, the door knocked three times suddenly.

Before Yan Ce could say "come in", Miss Ling Shi walked in directly.

Then, there was an instant freeze.

Her dangerous gaze swept over, and the temperature of the room dropped several degrees.

"The imperial doctor asked you to rest, but it doesn't seem necessary now. You are recovering well, and it seems that I came early?"

Relying on the long-term tacit understanding, Yan Ce immediately understood her implication, and said helplessly, "Just be happy."

She threw a book slip to Yan Ce with no expression on her face, without even looking at Zifang.

"The catalog of state affairs submitted by the courtiers."

Zifang looked at Yan Ce, opened the letter with the tacit consent of the young man, stood aside with a red face and bowed his head in silence.

"You can deceive little girls, Your Royal Highness."

The woman sat on a wooden chair, and then a female official poured her a glass of water. She sat with her legs crossed, and a shallow crease appeared on the skirt between her legs, which was in contact with the smooth instep that was faintly exposed in the sun. Reflects the symmetrical lines.

Yan Ce subconsciously lowered his head in thought, the cherry pink light on his toes happened to flow in the corner of his sight, and coughed lightly.