Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"In case I'm imprisoned, what's wrong with me leaving myself a backup... Is there something wrong?"

Yan Ce held the slender palm under Miss Shangguan's dissatisfied eyes, but was mercilessly pulled out by the other party, knocking off the back of his hand.

"...It has nothing to do with me, and the dress is not for you to use as a coat, take it off."

"it is good."

The night is getting darker.

Shangguan also lost the idea of ​​fighting with Yan Ce, so he put the written wedding arrangement form on the first shelf of the bookshelf, and put the keys next to him.

When he turned around, he found that Yan Ce got into the quilt directly. As for the bed, there was only one in the bedroom, which was neatly occupied by the young man.

As the supervisor appointed by His Majesty, Shangguan's expression was even worse.

"It's still too late for you to choose to sleep on the floor."

"It means... I can get your forgiveness?"

Yan Ce turned over, not paying attention to the piercing killing intent piercing towards him.

"No, you can die less painfully."

"Then I choose to die on the bed."

"..."

After a long while, Yan Ce turned his back to the woman's door, and had no intention of moving. The movement of undressing could be heard faintly in his ear, and just about to turn his head, he heard a cold voice that was almost a threat of terror.

"If you dare to turn your head around, you will be sentenced to death."

"..."

Stepping on the floor with her bare feet, she raised her legs hesitantly, pressed her knees against a depression on the soft bed, supported her body with one hand, and made sure that he, who was wrapped in worms, did not squint and peek, and then slowly lay down, squeezed Squeezing Yan Ce to free up some space, his legs were slightly pulled together, pressing the corner of the quilt, and his body was separated by a thin quilt, leaning back to back.

"Good night."

She said calmly.

"Ah... good night."

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Separated by the quilt, the zero-distance skin-to-skin contact was reduced, the waves in his heart rippled, and he quickly calmed down again.

It is not allowed to turn back, but the more I say this, the more I want to turn back. Human beings are 99% curious and 1% choose how to experience curiosity, so now I really want to turn my head away.

Yan Ce said with emotion.

"It's late at night, please don't let go of your excess desire before going to bed, I don't still have a smell that can't be washed off in the morning."

The woman's steady voice strangled the boy's most charming thoughts to death in his infancy.

Yan Ce: "...are you referring to the ink on the bedside table?"

"How you interpret it is up to you."

"I can understand this as a warning?"

"It's a threat."

"...There will be a day when you regret it." Yan Ce uttered harsh words like a villain.

"The howling of a defeated dog is really sweet."

She closed her eyes and said, rubbing the pillow and moving up a little.

"..."

After losing the nth confrontation, Yan Ce faced the wall head-on, wondering whether Shangguan objected to the prince's wedding because he regarded him as a more durable toy.

When the rain stopped, little drops of water dripped from the corners of the eaves and merged into a puddle. The long wind swept across the sky and wrinkled the water surface, and the reflected starry sky rippled, but it was unprecedentedly clean.

this moment.

It was approaching midnight, and most people were already asleep, including Shangguan who was not good at staying up late. Yan Ce got up and covered the shoulders of the woman who was only wearing a thin singlet with the warm quilt. King's Court Key.

Thinking of the consequences of waking up the other party, Yan Ce's expression changed slightly, he hesitated for a while and temporarily gave up his immature thoughts.

He said that he was not allowed to leave, but as long as no one saw it, there would be no problem, so he quietly left the palace to find the answer in his heart.

Shangguan, who had just fallen asleep, opened his eyelids a little, glanced at the sneaky figure, pulled up the quilt slightly, and said nothing.

"..."

As soon as he left the room, Yan Ce saw the young prince sitting on the stone steps not far away, watching the moon intently.

When she heard footsteps, the girl turned her head and found Yan Ce walking in night clothes.

"What a coincidence, did you sleep unintentionally during the long night?" The girl smiled, "Husband, you have been grounded by His Majesty, so it is not good to violate the edict in front of me."

Yan Ce asked, "Zhuangzi dreamed of a butterfly, did Zhuangzi dream of a butterfly, or did the butterfly dream of Zhuangzi?"

Fusu thought for a while and said, "It might be the latter's butterfly."

"Isn't it Zhuangzi?"

"It may be, or it may not be, it depends on your husband's choice." After finishing speaking, Fu Su was silent for a while, then got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, "Walk with me."