Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The next moment, the blade swung down.

If you don't stop it, it will become a stuffing!

Yan Ce's pupils shrunk, almost to a point, he grabbed the wooden sword and raised his hand to block, but the long sword made of solid wood was easily cut off, and only the smooth section of half the wooden sword in his hand caught his eye. .

The tip of Tai A's sword was an inch away from his forehead, impartial.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Isn't this still enough?"

Hey, if you don't have spare energy, you'll be killed just now!

Yan Ce, who was completely sluggish, looked at the super willful His Royal Highness King Qin and was speechless for a while.

Just when his heart was full of resentment, His Royal Highness Qin Wang put away Tai A, lifted his foot and kicked the young man's calf. The soreness and numbness that swept over made Yan Ce feel that the legs seemed to be borrowed by him, and he suddenly slumped on the ground. on the ground.

She squatted down and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"..."

nonsense!

Yan Ce hung the corners of her eyes and looked at this extremely noble and willful woman with a blank expression. This time she really didn't even have the strength to speak.

"It doesn't hurt, how can you remember it?"

Seeing Yan Ce's cheeks full of anger, she said this.

"Rather than being taught a lesson by others, it's better to suffer a little from the widow. It's better than losing your life for no reason in the future."

"How many life dangers will I encounter in this Xianyang Palace in the future?"

"..."

future?

After a long silence, her expression became solemn, and a distant and illusory time flashed in her mind.

During her miserable and helpless childhood when Handan was abandoned by her father and king, she was wrapped in thin clothes and walked alone in the long streets to find few rations, but she had to guard against the hungry people.

A little careless battle with the powerful ministers will lead to a doomed period of enthronement. Lu Buwei summoned three thousand disciples to write about the Spring and Autumn Period of the Lu family, relying on public opinion to check and balance Yingzheng, and the Marquis of Changxin led his troops to surround the Xianyang Palace to seize power...

The body flows with the most noble blood, but has been endowed with the heaviest fate by God.

"Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? How could the widow who was starving back then ever imagined that one day, he could look up the mountains and rivers as much as he could."

The peach and plum are shining, and the silhouette of the child hand in hand with a clever smile is getting clearer and clearer. If you want to see the magnificent scene, you must destroy the six kingdoms.

Only by destroying the six kingdoms will there be a future...

She clenched her fists tightly, and the slight tingling made her brain gradually regain consciousness. When she looked up and saw Yan Ce's strange eyes, she seemed to realize that the topic was heavy. She shook her head and smiled, and changed the topic.

"Fu Su's body is not good by nature. Even if she takes care of herself, she can only show herself with a saber. Even if she works hard, the widow's swordsmanship will not be able to learn. Others are either afraid to learn or not worthy of learning."

"Only you are taught by the widow, you are the only exception, does that sound happier?"

Soft hair fell silently, and she stretched out her white fingers to press the boy's almost intuitionless calf, and carefully dredged several acupuncture points to dredge the blood.

Yan Ce couldn't help complaining: "Your Majesty, can you be a little more gentle."

"No."

The soft and slender fingers of His Royal Highness the King of Qin pinched the muscles of the young man's calf, pinpointed the position and stabbed it at a certain acupuncture point.

"Hi--pain--"

"Hmph, it hurts."

The pain in her legs was so painful that she couldn't help shaking twice. Yan Ce quietly raised her head to look at her delicate face, the corners of her lips that were slightly playful, and those deep and long eyes.

It is indeed beautiful.

If her behavior could be gentler, she would be an excellent choice for a spouse. Unfortunately, it is her status. Her status is doomed that if the King of Qin is too gentle, all the people of Qin will suffer.

Aware of the scorching gaze of the young man, Ying Zheng's disrespectful gaze disappeared as soon as he raised his head. He raised his hand and rolled up his hair on the temples. The simple action was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to look away. She smiled dumbly, "What are you looking at? ?"

Yan Ce thought for a while and then answered seriously, "Look out the window."

With a happy expression on her fair and attractive cheeks, she faintly spit out two words: "lie."

……

A flash of lightning flashed in the clouds, and then raindrops fell, the rain became heavier and heavier, and overturned in this chaotic world that lasted for hundreds of years. The hazy rain washed away the dust on the ancient branches, and also took away nearly Sultry day.

The indifferent female servant was ready to serve the King Qin as usual, but when she entered the palace of the King Qin, she did not find the figure of King Qin, so she grabbed a servant girl.

"What about the king?"

The maid trembled, and hurriedly bent down to salute: "In response to Fuxi Lingshi, the king and Yan Gongzice went to Qin Jiange this morning."

"Only the king and the son-in-law?"

The maid's voice seemed to be in the cold winter, and it was cold to the bone.

"Yes, there are only two people." The palace maid replied softly after glanced at Fu Xi Lingshi's ugly face.

"Boom!"