Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce ignored the cold threat in the other party's words, and resolutely forgot the exciting scene of embracing the other party under the cold gaze, otherwise even the Demon King Yan would not be able to withstand it.

"I haven't dealt with some state affairs yet. I went to bed too late last night, and I have accumulated it until today. I'm afraid I have to work overtime tonight... Well, it's all your fault."

The moment Yu Yin fell, her legs retracted into the summer quilt stretched out, exposing her fair skin to the air, and then kicked Yan Ce viciously out of the coverage of the quilt, occupying the entire bed, like a big cat. A threatening sound of "Heh—" came from his throat.

"..."

Yan Ce sighed softly, sat down on the bed again, let the other party stare at him coldly, and glanced at the shirts and shorts that needed to be cleaned... and underwear.

"Get up, someone should come in later."

Naturally, he put his hand on the woman's buttocks and patted it.

"Sleep for a while all night long."

There was no emotional fluctuation in the indifferent voice, as if she was stating a fact that distressed her, without any strange color infection.

"Now, don't bother me."

The arms were slightly wrapped around the boy, and the cool temperature was attached to his neck, but obviously the other party didn't use any force, they just hugged each other, probably as a pillow or something.

As for the reaction caused by youthful agitation and burning anger... it was to slightly disturb each other's breathing.

Yan Ce was not used to it, and it was a little difficult to restrain this kind of uninterrupted teasing.

"It's dawn..."

"Be quiet!" the woman said lightly, "Don't move around on me, and don't bite, I'm sleepy now."

……

……

morning.

Yan Ce got up, brushed his teeth, a big cat in the bedroom was still sleeping, he had no choice but to let him wash the underwear, if some maids were called in, the royal court would spread his legend again.

"Fortunately, there is no smell left."

Find a secluded place to dry, and find some clothes that suit her by the way, otherwise she will probably show her claws and scratch him when she wakes up.

At this moment, Yan Ce was walking on Wang Tinglin Road, but unexpectedly saw Mr. with a strange expression, and the scene became awkward for a moment.

Especially when Mr. Fei lowered his eyes and saw the clothes in Yan Ce's hands, his brain and rationality seemed to have been hit by dimensionality reduction, and it was 360-degree destruction without dead ends and leaks.

In Mr. Fei's mind, a small theater full of mosaics has begun to appear, and the programs in the theater are so "suitable for all ages", and it is the one for children to watch accompanied by their parents.

Sanity... Shut down, restart.

Reboot... Reboot fails, data is automatically erased.

"gentlemen?"

"Feifeifei...Maybe I went the wrong way."

Han Fei smiled lightly, but he couldn't hide his trembling voice, and was about to go back to catch up on his sleep. The hallucination of "Master Xun took Kong Sheng and Shang Yang to play mahjong in the flower field on the other side" appeared in front of him.

However, just turned around.

"Mr. stay!"

Han Fei closed her eyes in despair, and she chose a happy end of death.

……

The forbidden place that no one else has set foot in for a long time, Han Feizi's courtyard is also the initial place where young people, the first emperor, Shangguan, and all kinds of people meet and intertwine.

Without Fusu, without Yan Ce, even the First Emperor rarely came again. Simply put, the tranquility that Han Fei had always wanted at the beginning was restored.

But also added some loneliness.

Fusu would no longer carefully recite inexperienced articles on state governance to Han Fei, and answer her questions hesitantly;

Han Fei could finally say something: her student has graduated.

The exaggeration and flaws have faded away, leaving only some good impressions in my mind.

The premise is-

Don't make trouble for these two children!

For example, Han Fei now, she feels that life alone is great, but now she likes to be lonely! ! !

"It turns out that Fusu lied to her husband...Cer, have you made up your mind?"

The originally monotonous and cold generation was forced to become colorful because of Yan Ce, which can also be called a special ability.

"Ah."

"This road is more difficult than any previous one."

Han Fei didn't see any irritation or dissatisfaction, but gently gestured with his hands.

"It turns out that Fusu is only this tall. I personally measured her, sir, and before I knew it... I no longer need to rely on my husband for everything. It turned out to be such an interesting thing to see the next generation grow up. "

"And this time Fusu won His Majesty."

Han Fei laughed.