Yan Ce pushed a plate of charcoal-roasted potatoes over, with the determination of "If you don't make it again, I'll show you to death".

"After I tasted it, do you still want to make more requests?" Shangguan picked up a pair of chopsticks that the boy had just dropped, picked up a piece of potato paste, and hung it in the air, "Also, you didn't answer when you were going to come back. Royal court."

Seeing that the idea of ​​breaking the topic was lost, Yan Ce laughed dryly and said, "The nobles are begging for mercy for their best 'friend' Yan, why not wait until the arrest warrant is revoked."

"Oh?" Shangguan glanced sideways at Yan Ce, and said, "In your opinion, there is still a possibility of revoking the arrest warrant? If you will pin your hopes on other people, I will look at it with admiration instead."

"What if." Yan Ce lifted the chair and sat opposite her, "Fusu will definitely plead for me. His Majesty didn't intend to issue a arrest warrant. It's not impossible if a gentleman intervenes."

"Ah."

The woman smiled lightly, the light and shadow of the morning sun folded on the black hair and snowy skin, her legs were crossed, clogs hung on the toes and swayed slightly, and the long unmanaged hair was draped softly behind her back.

It's just that the expression is too dangerous.

"Are you an idiot?" She narrowed her eyes, "or, do you see me as an idiot similar to you?"

When the woman straightened her upper body, her tall and well-proportioned figure felt inexplicably oppressive, and there were not many smiles on her face, as if the top predator in the biological chain was facing a harmless little white sheep.

"His Royal Highness Fusu and His Majesty the Emperor's delusion that they will revoke the arrest warrant can be stopped, but it is just adding some trouble to His Majesty and delaying the arrest time."

"There are only two results. One is that the crown prince challenged His Majesty, but he didn't wait to meet His Majesty's request. Xianyang remains the same, and the nobles will be more inclined to lift you up. The second is that she succeeded in taking the position. Everything inside and outside Xianyang has changed, whether it is good or bad."

"I don't want to go back to the royal court for the time being, even though you have already prepared a suitable hiding place." Yan Ce got up and stretched, "I don't want to be emperor, and I don't want the planned reform process to fluctuate at this time, so I always I was thinking if I were Fusu, why would I challenge Shi Huangdi without any resources at this time?"

"..."

However, what stood in front of the boy was a beautiful face that hadn't changed a bit.

"Finished?"

"kindness."

Persuasion failed.

Shangguan will not give up the established plan because of the teenager's question, after all, Yan Ce's own suggestion is not important to her at all.

"You... have no curiosity at all."

The indifferent woman touched her smooth chin, "What does it have to do with me? The difference in the ending is just whose toy you will become in the end. You can live every day without thinking, just enjoying the day, this is not you What is the dissatisfaction with the life you dream of?"

It is human nature to enjoy happiness, and happiness is an essential fertilizer in the process of juvenile growth, but Yan Ce can fully hear that the happiness in her mouth is different from the pure happiness of "singing friendship" between serious boys and girls. On the bed, the latter is standing on the floor, and their positions are different.

The mechanical analysis of knocking on the blackboard and lifting the thigh is absolutely different.

Such an obvious difference can't be seen, and the physics teacher would cry and faint in the toilet when he heard it.

In this way, Yan Ce retreated to the wall and stubbornly resisted, the rejection conveyed on his expression caused the indifference from Miss Shangguan's pupils to surge.

"No matter how you listen to it, that kind of dream life seems like a toy that has been broken! How can a normal person expect to be used as a toy by a girl? No matter how you look at it, it's impossible."

at last.

Shangguan's face was cold, he grabbed Yan Ce's ears, and pulled him to the front of his body, wrapping his arms around the young man's back, overlapping.

The intimate physical contact became more and more proficient, even a little bit used to it, and Yan Ce's reaction was extremely weird, as if he was engaged in a fierce inner struggle, but at the same time he showed a look of reminiscence.

Before the boy could turn around, he pressed against the wall and blocked his mouth.

It is the simplest and most efficient way to let Yan Ce lose his weird persistence and defensive power, and Miss Shangguan doesn't seem to reject the time-saving way of persuasion.

The bitter medicine under the tip of the tongue melted slightly, and passed her temperature to the young man through the opened lips.

Regardless of Yan Ce's wide eyes, he continued to force him to swallow.

"..."

The wet and thin lips were slightly pursed, and slowly loosened.

"what is this?"

Yan Ce's face changed slightly.

"A weak hallucinogenic drug, taken together with a special seasoning can greatly enhance the effect, effectively cure insomnia, and it will be beneficial and harmless to you."

She calmly wiped off the water stains on her mouth, threw off her clogs and changed into high-heeled sandals for going out.

With a headband in his mouth, he turned sideways to the mirror, and quickly tied a bunch of ponytails behind his back.

"I said, don't worry too much about me."

A hint of danger hangs on the corner of his mouth.

"You knew me from the beginning... Forget it, how long does the medicine take?"

"Not sure, normal people have three hours, but the effect on you should only be for a while."

The moment she turned around, Yan Ce's will was still fighting against the drowsiness, until reaching the limit of her body, she put her hands on her bare shoulders.

With the loss of consciousness, both hands hugged her neck.

"It worked well."

Miss Shangguan gently carried the boy over, smoothed the sweaty hair on his forehead, took a neutral coat and put it on.

(_ _).゜zzZ

I haven’t slept before 2 o’clock for a long time, sometimes it’s [-] o’clock, sometimes it’s [-] o’clock, I graduated but things are not over, it’s so difficult, even if I goo tonight, I can’t go to bed early.

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