Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Although the whole article is generally as beautiful and beautiful as ever, but... the second half of the writing has a trace of scribbled and scattered ink.

His Majesty and Fusu seem to turn a blind eye to this situation, mainly because everyone is busy with work and has no time, and the work of training the next generation of Ying Miaomiao and Shangguan Miaomiao is basically left to Shangguan.

A long way to go.

The direction of progress across the country is basically clear. The relatively advanced system of prefectures and counties has been fully promoted, which means that a large framework is completed, and the rest is just the self-operation of the state machine, which is much easier.

Turning to the end of the work list, Yan Ce found the invitation letter sent by Fusu.

Chapter 670 Family Portrait

"Have you slept yet?"

Shangguan opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the familiar idiot, he got up from the bed, his legs tucked into the quilt,

"Can you be quiet at night!"

"..."

Yan Ce put down the invitation letter, feeling a bit helpless to refute, and said guiltily: "You should also be partly responsible."

The hair that was stuck to her forehead with sweat stains was rather messy, and the woman curled her hair to Yan Ce's calm reaction as if nothing had happened, and narrowed her eyes coldly.

"There will be no next time. Go to the study for me in the future."

"..."

"Please put away your curious eyes, then hug the bedding and get out."

"Okay okay."

Promising the unexpected calmness, Yan Ce reached into the quilt to wrap his legs around the bend, and supported Shangguan's bare shoulder with the other hand.

The posture of the princess hugged Miss Snow Leopard on the lazy bed. Her body seemed to be hotter than ever, and her body temperature seemed to have risen. Her smooth and white calves were slender and slender, hanging in the air.

The soft sensory stimulation is transmitted to the hands.

Then, with a look of indifference.

She said, "Let it go."

"Didn't you say, get out with the quilt in your arms?"

"lay down."

The indifferent tone gradually softened by a point or two.

"So capricious..."

"Tsk."

The quilt slipped slightly from the uneven body, and Shangguan's cherry-colored lips were slightly closed, sparkling with pink water.

She said lightly: "For the last time, let go."

Yan Ce leaned against the table, playing tricks on purpose, Ye wondered what kind of cute reaction this big iceberg cat would have, and as time got along, the intimacy became more subtle.

Putting her hands around the boy's neck actively, the woman frowned somewhat unaccustomed to being in a passive position.

He raised his head slightly, and pressed his lips together.

Before Yan Ce could react, he bit his mouth.

Yan Ce was in so much pain that he let go when Shangguan viciously pressed him on the table, and he didn't let go until the lips of each other were stained with bright red blood.

"It hurts...it hurts."

She pursed her lips and said with a sneer, "It deserves it."

Then, picking up the invitation letter and scanning it, his eyes returned to the calm face of the boy.

"A lot of people have been invited, are you going?" The cold question slowly dissipated the lingering summer heat.

"go together?"

The boy squeezed her palm.

She said: "The clothes are dirty by you. Go away, I will change."

"Miss Deputy, I hope you can restrain your emotions." Yan Ce said solemnly.

"Today only."

She pushed the boy away and took a coat off the hanger.

……

……

The setting sun in the afternoon is warm and comfortable, and the late summer is soaked in the coolness of early autumn. The emperor's palace lying under the sky is quiet and the cicadas can no longer be heard.

Only the wind chimes pulled by the breeze are left to reverberate.

The crown prince's girl combed His Majesty's hair. The black comb ran across from top to bottom, and her long night hair fell down to her waist.

The emperor's pupils clearly expressed a look of embarrassment, and at the same time he was helpless with his daughter's actions.

"Mother, don't you change into the clothes that a man and a woman should prepare when they get married? This is an agreement." Fusu asked.