Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The timid little female officer opened and closed her mouth, and it took a long time to tug at the corner of her best friend's clothes, "Multiplayer sports...?"

The female officer, who was overwhelmed by Mr. Ling Shi's super high execution ability and self-discipline, was on the verge of going crazy, just like the indifferent idol in her heart that symbolized majesty and seriousness, lying on a boy's bed with a blushing face, whispering softly Stinging words like get off quickly.

The worldview is broken.

"No, Lord Shangguan, there is also a small one, how to divide it, three seven, four six..."

The weak-hearted female officer stretched out her hand and asked doubtfully, "Is it up and down, explaining the truth in a simple way?"

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Comrade, you understand well, the last time was the sixth floor prison of the Daqin Prison Division.

The curiosity of the female officials is endless, and they want to learn from the advanced scientific experience of different regions to fill their shallow knowledge base.

Human curiosity is the desire to be satisfied even if you die.

"Isn't it good to peek like this?"

"If Lord Ling Shi gets angry and squeezes out the prince, leaving no trace, then Qin will have no next generation of crown prince, there will be turmoil in the country, and the Kyushu will be divided. If this continues, the empire will perish..." The female officials stared wide-eyed, lying on the crack of the door to peek in, with a sage tone of compassion.

"We're saving the Empire!"

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"It's raining, and your subordinates are still so energetic."

Yan Ce pushed the drenched ovary into the bedroom to change Miss Lingshi's clothes, while he himself was in the study, wiping up the ink that had accidentally spilled on the floor.

"Heh." Miss Lingshi's cold voice echoed in the air, showing a bit of annoyance, "If you didn't touch me just now, this would have happened, dirty prince. I should thank you for not stretching Tongue out to show off your superb licking skills?"

"I won't help you change your medicine, who will?" Yan Ce lifted the changed gauze and threw it aside, "It would be too much to stick out your tongue to lick it, Your Majesty is more important than you..."

A scroll of letters was thrown over and hit him right in the chest.

She lifted the hem of her skirt slightly, and wiped off the ink on the instep with a cloth, "Please put away your desires, it will make my study dirty. The letter is the recent current account of the research institute, go and check it yourself."

Chapter 630

"Why does the research institute still have the test site reconstruction fee?"

Yan Ce held the letter tremblingly, seeing the neat rows of numbers, he had already given up treatment for the Mohist scientists.

"By the way, the lady of the Bai family said that the crops cultivated by the research institute are mature and can be used for food, but because they are new crops, more observation time is required. Since it is the crop plan you proposed, it must be reported to you for decision."

Miss Lingshi wiped it for a while, but she still couldn't clean up the marks left by Yan Ce, her eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.

"Generally speaking, how long does it take?"

Miss Lingshi flipped through the records of previous years, and stretched out her hand to draw a number.

"Three months?"

She corrected: "Three years."

"It has been proved that it is edible, can the observation process be shortened or omitted by special means? Non-toxic, high yield, and edible, these three are enough to ensure promotion."

She said: "Your Majesty doesn't care about how to study, but if you want to promote it to the whole country, you must get His Majesty's instruction. If you don't want to encounter another scene of driving ducks to the shelves, don't try to bypass the emperor and take shortcuts. Besides, my subordinates are not for you. For carrying the crime, the female officials other than Shang Ji have their own backgrounds, and there will be trouble if they take the blame."

"I'll speak to His Majesty."

"I suggest you push the work to the prince. During this period of time, keep a low profile and always do things that are misunderstood, which will implicate me."

After finishing speaking, the woman lowered her eyes again, changed to a clean cloth and continued to wipe the ink marks that were obviously excessive on the instep.

Yan Ce shook his head, "I prefer to be more direct. Wouldn't being cautious not appear to be a guilty conscience, deliberately making people think?"

Miss Lingshi took a deep look at Yan Ce.

"Heh, my clothes are just given away, isn't it enough to make people think? I should call you pure and flawless."

The pure black malice was revealed from the commendatory words, and the dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth was full of dissatisfaction with Yan Ce's presumptuous claims.

"Borrowed."

Yan Ce knocked on the table.

"She is a junior worthy of training."

"is it?"

Miss Lingshi pushed Yan Ce's claws away with the pen, "Use my clothes, room, and a series of contacts and privileges as a prince to pave the way for a girl who once assassinated you. What kind of acceptance do you want to cultivate?" Do you need to say more? But I need to remind the prince that a girl of this age should be used as a toy for at least ten years."

"Am I that dark?"

The two people's personalities and behaviors run counter to each other, but with the basic principle of seeking common ground while reserving differences, the teenagers did not argue in depth which aspect the "misunderstanding" refers to.

After getting along for a long time, this guy's incomprehension and execution ability belong to the top ranks. If you try to get close, you must be careful of frostbite.

"...the clothes are a bit big."

A slightly embarrassing female voice sounded along with the sound of footsteps, and Zifang stepped on the floor with her bare feet splayed.

Change into Miss Lingshi's home clothes, the front of the chest is empty, it's fine if it's not propped up, the problem is that it's falling down!

When standing in front of Shangguan, the rightful lord, the cheeks of the ovary were burning hot, quietly watching Yan Ce's gaze, and then hung down a little shyly.