Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The door was pushed open, and Mr. Fei, who had calmed down, had a flash of worry in his pupils. He glanced left and right, and walked into the palace slowly.

Han Feizi, honored as the master of Legalism, stood aside, with a forced smile, looking at Yan Ce who seemed to be comprehending life.

"Are you ok?"

There was a hint of worry in Han Fei's voice.

"She... left? Well, sir, I think there are some things I want to ask, so how is your health now?"

Mister's logic is a bit messy now, and the ability to express ideas has begun to decline. After all, she saw His Majesty come in and go out, and then Miss Lingshi ran out and went out again. Her mind was already full of horses, and her fright was suddenly pulled by the young man. Full.

Han Fei filled the oil lamp with kerosene, and the bright light and shadow filled the palace room. As a parent, her experience in teaching children was basically the same as that of the emperor, almost none.

But in any case, she has the responsibility to guide Yan Ce not to go on the wrong path, her personality is played to collapse, and then she manipulates Fu Su, or joins forces with the tyrant Su to play with the world.

There were only two students in total, and they were all little white flowers at the beginning, but in the end the teaching was completely blackened.

Thinking of the hidden possibilities, Han Fei couldn't avoid it no matter how difficult it was, and countless guesses might come to mind.

But the best medicine right now is communication.

"I'm a little... confused, sir, I want to be alone first." Yan Ce sighed weakly.

The child unilaterally refused to communicate, what to do, online, etc.

From the moment when Miss Ling Shi left, the indifference dropped a lot to the confusion on Yan Ce's face. The meaning behind it made Han Feizi seem to understand the terrible amount of information.

Especially the looming struggle between the brows, it seems like a momentary effort, growing up... This weird feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Han Fei cautiously approached his relatives and students.

Because the slightest over-the-top action may irritate the fuck... The confused young man tempered by a sloppy life, from the perspective of a third party, seems to be the attitude of a sunny prince who has completely transformed into a melancholy prince.

They may all have the idea of ​​"checking for the prince and girl first", and then tried it in advance.

Then, the constant praise?

In front of Han Fei's eyes, the young man stared blankly at the sun setting, inexplicably incomprehensible.

"..."

At this moment, Yan Ce was basically awake. The current situation was a bit complicated, and he didn't want to defend Teacher Han Fei at the side.

Looking at Yan Ce with subtle eyes, Han Fei said worriedly: "You don't seem to need to calm down now, maybe you will feel better when you say something, sir, I haven't experienced such a turbulent life like yours, and I can't think of anything better. Suggestion, at least, you have to know your state, something is wrong."

The sir's wording is rather tactful, but in fact there is something wrong with it, it is clearly "little classmate, is this epic-level blackening or legendary-level blackening you are taking off" attitude.

then.

In her eyes, Yan Ce's eyes gradually regained their brilliance and calmness, occasionally showing philosophical thoughts like a saint.

"Sir, I find that I don't seem to know the people around me very well."

"..."

Han Fei didn't know how to respond to him for a moment.

Child, you are humble, is it just a matter of ignorance?For some things that seem obvious from a third-person perspective, you who are in the game simply don't understand people's hearts.

Moreover, Mr. has passed through tribulations several times, and there are countless calamities, but you haven't seen any of them!

"Although I don't know what philosophy you suddenly realized, I still want to ask what you did with her... Just now, in the room for a while?" Han Fei worried.

The young man said flatly: "I did an experiment, trying to get closer to Emperor Shihuang's idea."

"Um???"

The face of the first emperor is recalled in my mind, every frown and smile, every memory CG is clearly played back.

The expression at this moment is three points of being at a loss for life, three points of thinking about the current situation, three points of guilt that does not know where it comes from, and nine hundred and ninety-one points of full despair for the future.

Yan Ce covered his face and sighed, "It's just an 'ordinary' experiment...'ordinary'."

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"Your Highness, are you attending the dinner?"

The guard walked around the screen, and his eyes flicked to the solemn Mr. Fei and the absent-minded Young Master Ce.

"I'm not feeling well, so I won't go."

Yan Ce replied casually, the guard nodded, vaguely got some terrible information, and voluntarily resigned.

The boy said calmly, "Sir, I'm fine, don't worry."

The slightly deep voice didn't sound like nothing happened. Han Fei looked serious, withdrew his last smile, and knelt down in front of the table solemnly.

Yan Ce stopped writing, raised his head, his thoughts were interrupted and confused, and in an instant, he regained his former peace.

"What's the use of studying your homework if you're absent-minded."

Han Fei glanced at it. The title of the letter was full of mistakes, but he hadn't noticed it yet, and his thoughts were too easy to guess, "Sir, I know it's not easy for you, but in terms of relationships, Mr. is really not as experienced as you. So it's not easy to teach you. If Your Majesty... you can decide for yourself. As for Fusu, it's best to keep it a secret, and it will rot in your stomach forever."

After a pause, Han Fei knew that Yan Ce could understand at a glance, so he didn't continue to uncover the untouchable truth. After thinking about the worst situation, she said, "I'll go find Fusu later, you go with me, at least Don't let Fusu find the order first. If you really come to the last step, you... just push it to the husband."

Han Fei's sad voice awakened the young man from his confusion, as if he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"gentlemen……"