Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

In an instant, Miss Ling Shi's blood surged, her heart rate reached its peak, and she felt excited, she bowed to the supreme king.

The marriage with the son Fusu.

Finally, it's settled.

Miss Lingshi slowed down for a long time, her heart returned to calm, the gloom all over her body was swept away, and there was a bit of joy in her brows.

"Hehehe...it's really cheap, son-in-law."

Chapter 70 The Truth Is Mr. Non

"His Royal Highness Fusu, it's time to get up."

The maids prepared the thin plain long skirts and matching gauze coats early. With the arrival of midsummer, the thicker spring deep clothes were gradually enclosed in the wardrobe, and they prepared everything skillfully without any reminder. .

"kindness……"

Fusu, who was in a light sleep state, bit the corner of her lips, frowned, squirmed gently under the quilt, and rubbed her slender legs together for a while, and then opened her eyes reluctantly.

Bai Nen's little feet hesitantly stuck out of the quilt, and her toes touched the floor. As the girl sat up, the quilt wrapped around Su's shoulders slid down. The girl subconsciously raised her hand to cover the large snow-white skin on her chest, and her smooth shoulders showed pink. Tender luster, eyes blinking blurred.

Seemingly aware that the quilt was in a perfect vacuum state, the maid just glanced at it, daring not to say more, and skillfully put on the cumbersome clothes quickly for her.

Since the slightly transparent top and the gauze jacket retain the breathability, and perfectly cover the exposed breasts, it also highlights the girl's pure temperament, and the maids looked at their outstanding works with satisfaction.

Fusu's pupils gradually recovered, and a quiet and gentle smile appeared on his delicate cheeks. He quietly pressed the precious booklet under the pillow, told the maid not to read it, and then walked out of the hall with small steps.

Her bedroom is a little remote. If she wants to find Yan Ce to go to class with her, she may have to take a detour. Although she still doesn't know which warm pavilion Yan Ce slept in at night, according to her recent practice, You should go to the mother's bedroom first to find it.

Bypassing the magnificent main hall of Xianyang and stepping on the familiar tree-lined road, the girl quietly overlooked the bustling crowd under the Xianyang Palace.

Walking on the path to her mother's bedroom, she began to feel uneasy.

Recently, I have been very nervous.

When Fusu hugged her extracurricular books and fell asleep late at night, she would always dream of the same unharmonious scene, a small room, a woman with an unreal face, with a stalwart heart to warm her intended fiancé, and the fiancé's first The reaction was not to refuse, but to hug the woman in her dream with her backhand in front of her, sticking close together, then on the bed, on the edge of the desk, on the window sill... Breathing intensely and irritatingly.

In the dream, as a bystander, she just stared blankly, her small hands covering her chest, Fusu in the dream had no idea of ​​resistance, she could only stand by the side, watching the two fiercely interacting with each other. Lively activity.

That strange feeling is too complicated to describe.

Day thinking, night dreaming.

Recently, has she read the Book of Songs too deeply, causing her dreams to begin——

Start... imagining some impure scenarios.

But why, the scenery in the dream is clearer and clearer every time, does it indicate any ominous sign?

Although this kind of dream omens may seem ridiculous at first, the girl is still inevitably going to divergent thinking associations.

As for the woman in the dream is a mother, how is it possible?The mother is a human king who cannot accept any opposite sex, the Lord of Kyushu who walks on an unknown royal road.

The older Fusu grew, the more deeply she understood the true meaning of this, so she ruled out impossible answers from the very beginning.

Then, the mind is wider than that of a girl, and it has to be related to Yan Ce——

Only Mr. Non remains!

Recently, the tone of Mr. Fei's conversation with Yan Ce was not quite right, it sounded a bit strange.

When the mother mentioned Mr. Fei, it was too different from before. Although she still respectfully called Mr. Fei, as Ying Zheng's daughter, she was keenly aware that King Qin was so alienated from Mr. Fei.

Could it be that Mr. Fei will be against her fiancé——! ! !

Han Fei is cold, taciturn, and sometimes even cold to the bone, especially when dealing with outsiders. Only those who are really close can make Han Fei smile a little.

When it comes to talent and knowledge, Han Fei is a master of legalism, and he is the only one who combines the three schools of law and power in Kyushu.

In the book of subjugation, there are even 47 signs of national subjugation, which amazed Yingzheng.

It is undeniable that Mr. Fei is one of the top figures in this chaotic world. If he can enter the court, Mr. Fei alone will definitely be able to promote an era.

It was such an outstanding person who, since he taught Yan Ce, from time to time praised the young man's amazing talent and ideas, as well as his foresight as a prophet.

Fusu understood that Mr. Fei must have liked Yan Ce's student who wanted to drive away the Huns and barbarians for thousands of miles.

Yan Ce said that after the world is settled, the general direction should be to eliminate the nobles of the six countries, so that the people of Kyushu can eat, and to push down the barbarians outside the Great Wall, and permanently eradicate future troubles.

This coincides with Mr. Fei's intention.

When Han Fei saw the bamboo slips made in the county and county with a far better system than Miss Tingwei's proposal, the momentary surprise in the cold woman's eyes was inadvertently captured by Fusu.

It was the surprise of seeing each other late and longing for a candle-lit night talk.

So is this an omen?

Sir, please don't do this, Fusu has always regarded you as the most admirable person next to her mother.

Please don't do it, really, don't.

Otherwise, I will be angry, very angry kind.

There was a trace of melancholy in Fusu's eyes, she could understand that an intellectual and indifferent woman like Mr. Fei had a huge lethal power to boys who were eager to conquer.

Unconsciously, the girl walked outside the Qin Palace, looked confusedly at the inner servants who were whispering outside the closed door, and coughed twice to arouse the inner servant's attention.

"Cough cough."