Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Being frozen all the way maliciously by Ling, until now he was still wearing wet clothes, with the cold wind howling, Yan Ce couldn't help but sneezed several times.

"Take off the wet coat first, and you will catch the wind and cold."

When Ying Zheng said this, she asked the maid outside the palace to pack up the leftovers and was about to temporarily throw her dark dress from the closet to the boy. This style is unisex, and the dark color of black is draped on the boy. There won't be too much sense of disobedience on the body.

It just so happened that the overwhelming amount of information made Yingzheng need time to sort it out. Give the boy some time first, and leave some time for her.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it later, you go and have a rest first."

After sneezing, the circles of her eyes turned red quickly, and Yan Ce's nose became particularly uncomfortable. She said "um" in a nasal voice, and subconsciously crawled into her bed as soon as she said to rest, wrapping her whole body in the quilt.

Yan Ce narrowed his eyes, and said slowly, "You go to bed early, too."

"Go back to your room and sleep."

Ying Zheng rubbed his temples and sighed helplessly.

"Sister Zheng, good night."

After finishing speaking quickly, he closed his eyes, and had no intention of getting off the bed that was full of her smell. If he didn't take the initiative, he would be fooled by Shaoyun and had no hope at all. He had to work hard.

After a while, the boy who was drowsy from the cold fell asleep in a familiar room.

Standing by the bed, closing the gap in the window tightly, Ying Zheng turned his head to look at the boy who had changed but remained unchanged, wanted to be angry but couldn't, and smoothed the messy hair on the boy's forehead.

"……Good night."

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When the young man fell asleep completely and the not-so-spacious bedroom became clean, Yan Ce's two-month transformation was not obvious, but it was still there. He didn't notice, but when he straightened his face while he was asleep, he found a trace of her in that serious expression.

The fingertips tapped the boy's slightly wriggling lips, as if he was teasing some interesting little animal.

However, Yan Ce, who was dishonest even in his sleep, bit her finger lightly, not so much biting, but rather because he smelled a good smell and wanted to hold her.

"It doesn't look like this when I'm asleep." Ying Zheng couldn't help sighing.

When Yan Ce's tongue was close to her index finger, just as she was about to lick and taste it, she pulled out her finger calmly, the wet finger was inevitably stained with a little viscous liquid, and she picked up a handkerchief to wipe it off.

Yan Ce frowned, clutching her bed quilt tightly with both hands, like a dream turned into a nightmare, due to the wind and cold, his already uncomfortable physical condition made his expression even more awkward.

Ying Zheng sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes flickering with confusion and doubt.

The fleeting speculation before was like a bolt from the blue to her. Although it would not overturn the entire world view, but for Ying Zheng, who has seen the stormy waves, the last time she showed such an expression, she did not know what time is it.

The dark-haired woman glanced at Yan Ce, who was unconsciously putting his hand on her thigh, and then looked in the direction of the Nuan Pavilion and the school dormitory, her face becoming more bewildered.

Very headache.

In order to keep the overall situation in mind, and not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, she reluctantly recognized the princess.

But unfortunately--

This princess and her may really be related by blood...

And Yan Ce, whom she chose for Fusu, has a secret love relationship with the princess. The master of the Qin court has no experience with the young and beautiful first love, but his thoughts rooted in his bone marrow will not change.

The most memorable is first love.

She doesn't mind that the boy on her bed had a first love. Even if it was the dark past, she didn't take the initiative to mention it too much in front of the young man. At most, it was the excessive beauty of Chu State that made her feel a little uncomfortable, but to put it bluntly, the past is the past after all. Yes, I usually tap and tap properly, and if I tease this cute child for a while, I will probably ignore it.

But Yan Ce's first love may be her...

Fusu's fiancé is still Yan Ce.

Fusu and the princess also recognized a sister.

…Occasionally, the royal family is so chaotic that it cannot be described. Occasionally, she will look at this ridiculous relationship with a joking look, but when this desperate thing falls on top of her head, Wang can no longer laugh .

Now, I don't even know what to say.

The boy who wants to be clingy with her all day may transfer the emotion of his past secret love to her, and his first love is under house arrest in the warm pavilion not far away. Now Wang's mood is more complicated, so complicated that he doesn't know what words to use to describe.

She wants to be quiet now.

After a long silence, the autumn rain outside the hall stopped, the cloud cleared, and in the fleeting afterglow of the setting sun, Ying Zheng clutched the love letter written by Shao Yunling with great effort, and he did not forget to rub his hands when he read it in his sleep. Yan Ce with her legs wanted to wake him up for another interrogation.

"Policy--"

Just when he wanted to move his hand away, his wrist was accidentally grabbed, and he pulled his arm into the warm quilt and pressed it against his chest.

Quietly.

It was as if he could feel the boy's steady and orderly heartbeat.

"Forget it...you are tired too, go to bed first."

Wang, who was already at a loss, looked at the boy's side face, and his heart gradually calmed down. After all, he was a child, and it was okay to get closer. His legs moved from under the bed to the edge of the bed, revealing a large area of ​​white and delicate skin on his feet. Standing against the corner, the lonely and glamorous woman exudes a fatal attraction.

Raise your hand and slightly open a gap in the window beside the bed to let the stagnant air change. The clouds in the sky are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, the flowers in the courtyard are blooming and falling, and the noisy cicadas have long since disappeared. .

The remnants of midsummer are also blowing away with the cool wind. Because the daughter is afraid of her disappointed eyes, she seldom comes to Qin Palace to visit Yingzheng. Unless she has to come, she usually studies with Mr. Fei. Now, in addition to dealing with the prince's own work, the strange girl Fusu has less time to visit her.

Is it lonely?

She looked up, but got no answer.

Until the last ray of afterglow sprinkled on the soul-stirring and exquisite appearance, a complex meaning of both bitterness and warmth permeated the face unconsciously.