Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"It'll be better if it lasts longer."

"The widow can not care about your little actions, but now you must not cross that line with Fusu without authorization."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Ce listened to the whispers like a warning, and immediately interrupted and asked, "That line, which line, I don't know."

She didn't care about the young man's confused words, and said lightly: "I don't want to see Fusu become a young mother before she is 15 years old when she can get married, and I don't want to be told that you secretly play with the daughter I am looking forward to. Not really a game for boys of this age."

"The minister's suggestion to move the palace to live in the palace is based on the merits of making bamboo slips in the county and county, but the widow rejected the minister's advice."

Loyal Dog Order?

In Yan Ce's mind, Miss Lingshi with a smile on her face suddenly appeared. The force value is the most unscientific he has ever seen. If he accidentally commits a capital crime one day, he doesn't have to think that she must have framed her and didn't run away.

There's no need to bite him and hold on to it. To be reasonable, except for occasionally getting tired of being next to King Qin in front of Miss Lingshi, and resting on his lap when he is sleepy, he is simply not committing to the river with that Lingshi Jingshui. He has never taken the initiative to provoke the beautiful woman who can easily carry hundreds of catties of bamboo slips.

Countless harmonious ultra-clear memories flashed past Yan Ce's suspicious eyes, and he cautiously defended: "I may not understand what you are saying... Young Master Fusu and I have always been classmates who have a good relationship with each other. , listen carefully in Mr. Fei's class, actively learn all kinds of knowledge after class, and expand their knowledge in order to cope with different situations in the future."

"Oh?"

She looked calm and smiled lightly: "Is this why you molested the widow's daughter?"

obscene?

Absolutely absolutely not, even if there is no recognition.

The conscience of heaven and earth, when did the three-good boy Yan Ce feel so sorry for his conscience, Comrade Ying Zheng, you can't arbitrarily put innocent people in the coffin because I have been consistent with you. But you will shout injustice with a rotten voice!

Yan Ce heard those terrible words with an obvious smell of yellow violence, and hurriedly defended his innocence: "No, I swear to God, if there is half a lie, I will kill the damn Fuxi Ling."

"Some time ago, a child took advantage of Fusu's nap, put his fingers wrapped in a handkerchief into his mouth and played with Fusu's tongue. It should feel good to be sucked by Fusu."

The woman's voice was unexpectedly calm, as if asking the boy how his dinner tasted last night.

Yan Ce calmly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "This is an accident, listen to my explanation, I meant to wipe Fusu-"

Ying Zheng didn't show the slightest anger on his face, and before the teenager could finish his sophistry, he continued: "When Fu Su was sleeping, he held her cheeks in a straight and bright manner, and when he was carrying Fu Su back to the bedroom, he held her chest/ department……"

Really good-natured.

Yan Ce wanted to cry, this is indeed what happened, but he had a reason, he didn't maliciously take advantage of Fusu, and how could he be so exaggerated, holding his chest?At most, when I picked up the girl, my hand was not steady, and I accidentally touched it, how could I hold the chest/part.

"Wang, the matter is mixed with excessive fantasy, can I explain it?"

Seeing that the young man no longer insisted on the principle of innocence, Ying Zheng raised a faint smile.

"It seems to be true."

"..."

At this moment, Yan Ce felt that he had gained a lifetime of goodwill. There was no progress, and he was going backwards. Not only that, there were even more terrifying [-] ways to die.When he survives, he will definitely study swordsmanship hard, and one day backstab Miss Lingshi in revenge for her snitching, not only backstab, but also straight!

The world on the verge of collapsing forcibly maintained its basic form by relying on strong psychological qualities, Yan Ce pretended to be calm, looked up at the pair of beautiful pupils whose terror index had surged, and said, "I admit that I want to help Su, but always Accidentally made some actions that may be a bit contrary to the original intention, that...except for the one of pinching the face, the rest can be explained. "

Ying Zheng's smile became more and more intriguing.

"The widow understands that children of this age will always have a desire for taboos and the urge to break the routine, and will act a little beyond reason with this desire."

The woman stared at Yan Ce, who was covered in cold sweat, and released her fingers from his cheeks. She looked out the silent window and smiled faintly.

Dead silence in the middle of the night.

It's like a lonely world where only the two people in the house are left.

"Widow, forgive you this time."

After hearing the word "forgiveness", Yan Ce finally put the little heart in his throat back to its original position. His whole body was about to get wet. It was just his back soaked in cold sweat, but his chaotic thinking and logic still didn't have time to recover. .

After a long silence, Ying Zheng asked casually, "How does it feel?"

Yan Ce wiped away the cold sweat, while showing a happy expression, "It's good, just compare with you... listen to me explain, that's not what I meant!"

What the hell!

Being too nervous has caused my brain to go offline, give me another chance, I will always like Sister Zheng——! ! !

Ying Zheng said lightly, "The widow now knows that you didn't mean it."

After seeing that Yan Ce was blown away, she didn't mean to punish the boy, let alone blame. After all, part of the child's mistakes can be forgiven, and she can understand the curiosity about the body of the opposite sex.

Ying Zheng added lightly: "Don't be nervous, go to sleep."

Chapter 68 An Assist from the Enemy

Yan Ce's current expression can be described as wonderful, his back is chilly, and a cold air surges from his ankles to the top of his head.

Now he can't figure out Ying Zheng's current mental process, now he is in a state of mind, there is no trace of waves on his delicate appearance without sadness and joy, just like she said, forgiving the boy's irregular behavior.

Yan Ce reluctantly calmed down, raised his head, and asked cautiously: "Although you may not be willing to listen to my explanation, I feel that I need to reiterate my personal point of view. All of this is a wonderful misunderstanding. Those things are exaggerated, but they are true...Aren't you really angry?"

"What do you think?"

Ying Zheng's voice was hoarse and indifferent.

"Uh...probably not angry."

She was completely unsure of her current temper. The boy was a little restless, and he replied carefully to every word. He planned to break the woman's psychological defense line, but found that his psychological defense line was about to be broken.

"Go to bed, and remember to inform Fusu for the widow tomorrow that her coming-of-age ceremony arrangements have been made."