Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

It probably means "Young Sao Nian, it's time to do something serious".

"My dear teacher, I'm afraid you are making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger."

Yan Ce couldn't help laughing.

all in all.

The age of peace has come.

After all, he is a butterfly instigating an era, right?

When everything is over and bid farewell to the royal court, you can return to the place where the dream started and continue the daily life of slapstick.

"Did you hear it all?"

Yan Ce knocked on the bedroom where the candle was burning and the door was locked.

"..."

The room didn't respond.

"Your Majesty also said today, let me finish my job." Yan Ce said with his back leaning against the door.

"..."

And Miss Shangguan, who was working quietly in the room, put down her pen and was leaning against the other side of the door at the moment, holding the doorknob with her hands behind her back.

Yan Ce coughed lightly, and asked, "Would you like to consider passing...the application I just wrote?"

"……what."

The flat voice was calm.

"A marriage application."

She let go of the doorknob, and after clenching her fingers for a while, she gradually let go. Her face was burning hot, but she calmly said, "Get out, don't marry."

"One for each, it's up to you."

As if deliberately teasing her, the voice was natural and gentle.

"go to hell!"

A cold voice came from the bedroom, and the footsteps were visibly aggravated.

Then, Yan Ce carefully stuffed the signed thin page into the crack of the door.

The candid reaction was not at all unexpected.

Back in the study, Yan Ce suddenly thought of something, wiped off the dust from the autographed book written by Fusu and Shi Huangdi, and the picture scroll of the family portrait, and put them together solemnly.

Black and white tones are intertwined in the whole picture scroll. In the background of the corner of the royal court, the emperor is standing at the front, the young man is at the side, and Shangguan and Mr. Fei are slightly behind.

Everyone's smiles except Fusu's were forced.

The smile lasted too long, a little stiff.

The signature at the end is——

The crooked words "Family Portrait".

Chapter 1 Zhuang Zhouxiao Dreams of Butterflies

"Wan'er, how about this story?"

The snow-haired woman in the wheelchair closed her eyes tightly, gently closed the book and placed it on her lap, with a gentle smile on her lips from beginning to end.

The giant white tree supporting the sky and the earth shakes slightly in the distance. It is not the blue sky, but the boundless "black", nor the color of the vast starry sky. .

Looking down from top to bottom, the red scorched earth seems like the world has been burned, and the dead scene without any plants is like a dead planet.

Only the courtyard of the snow-haired woman has become the only color of this land.

There is a [-]-square-meter hole in the Sky City above the head, adding the same [-]-square-meter starry sky to this courtyard.

The dark-haired woman pushing the wheelchair was dressed in standard secretary attire, her legs were particularly slender, she didn't have many smiles on her face, and her face was young and beautiful wearing black-rimmed glasses.

"Your Majesty, the story is a bit long..."

"When you get old, you are like a child... you like to talk about things." The snow-haired woman laughed at herself, showing a distressed expression, "When you get old, you are like a child. You need to be pampered in everything."

"You seem to be in a good mood today."

Wan'er asked cautiously.

"In the past, you should still fall asleep in the bedroom, and it is rare to wake up early."

The snow-haired woman asked, "How long did I sleep this time?"

"Two years."

"I still remember that I personally took the name Shangguan Wan'er. At that time, when you were carried back from the orphanage by Shangguan, you were still in your infancy, and you suddenly became the prime minister."

The woman put her hands on the book and joked.

"At that time, I was still peeing all over my body. According to the law, I was sentenced to a heavy sentence."

"..."