Xuanchen was surprised by his highness, but he was just angry and didn't let anyone drag her down and ask Tianshu about them.
She just touched His Highness...
Even if you don't feed Tianshu, you should chop off your hands. This is the correct way for Your Highness to open it. What is going on with this angry Highness
"Wow!"
The crowd in front suddenly made a low voice after another. The assassin over there had already pulled out Yan Luan's hair. At this time, the front of the clothes was also a little loose. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this was a girl.
As soon as Yan Luan's identity was exposed, the assassins withdrew.
She stood in the middle with an ugly face covering her clothes, looking a little embarrassed.
"Isn't this the ninth prince? How did you become a woman?" The people who stood farther away pointed at Yan Luan.
Yan Luan clenched her hands tightly, her eyes full of sternness, her eyes swept around, revealing Yan Qiu's carriage, and Shi Sheng was standing beside the carriage, how could she not see it.
This woman had previously said that she was not from the Seventh Prince, but now she is standing beside his carriage... Yan Luan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
It was such a coincidence that Yan Qiu's carriage appeared. Those assassins were completely different from the assassins from the previous days. They clearly came to expose her identity.
Yan Qiu…
With a dark face, Yan Luan took the cape handed over by her own, quickly tied it, and hurriedly left the place.
"Guess how she will resolve this crisis?" Shi Sheng approached the car window.
No one in the car responded to her, and Shi Sheng said perseveringly: "You're just sticking here, she must know that you did it, are you going to tear your face off with her?"
There was still no sound in the car, Shi Sheng was helpless, this person seemed to have a lot of problems.
"Hong Jin, don't forget, you are here now." Xuan Chen reminded him.
"Well, what's the matter?" Shi Sheng asked nonchalantly, and then said boldly, "Will I be afraid of her? Even if there are ten more Yan Luan, they may not be able to do anything to me."
This baby is a big guy who wants to face the bar!
Xuanchen: "..." I used to think that His Highness was crazy enough to make people want to strangle him. Now, compared with this woman, His Highness is really cute.
…
Shi Sheng quickly knew how Yan Luan resolved the crisis. Before the rumor had spread completely, she first made a bigger news to prove that she was not there at all.
That person is fake.
Fortunately, Yan Luan didn't bring the familiar faces beside her at that time, but at the end, she still did it.
Everyone knows that Yan Luan is a sick child. He doesn't even know how to perform three-legged cat kung fu, so he can't do martial arts, so Yan Luan confuses ordinary people by mistake.
But the other people in the dark are definitely not that easy to fool, but as long as they don't have a chance to get the handle, she will be fine.
"Hey, Your Highness, are you miscalculating?" Shi Sheng was lying on the table, copying the so-called Buddhist scriptures crookedly, and talking to the man in the distance wholeheartedly.
"The seeds of doubt have been planted, and someone will deal with her."
"Trouble." Shi Sheng pouted, "Just kill her directly, why do you have to set up such a complicated situation."
Yan Qiu looked at the calm lake, and his voice was like this calm lake, "Because I have been living in the bureau."
When Shi Sheng looked up, the man was standing on the edge of the pavilion, his golden python robe was lightly raised, and his back was a bit desolate and lonely.
Yan Qiu turned around, still with that lazy look on his face, he said softly: "You are standing outside the game, one step is wrong, it doesn't matter, you can come again. But I am in the game, one step is wrong, and the whole game is lost. I can't afford to lose."
When Shi Sheng put down her pen, she met his gaze and said in a solemn tone, "From the moment I came to you, I was in the game. Even if you get the worst game, I can turn your defeat into a victory. Yan Qiu, Do you believe me?"
…
Yan Qiu, do you believe me
Yan Qiu swayed the rocking chair, and the words kept circling in his mind. He should have been on guard against her, but he couldn't be ruthless. For the first time... he couldn't be ruthless.
When she asked him this, he did not answer.
Because he doesn't know the answer either.
If he didn't believe it, why would he keep her by his side, even if he didn't take much precaution against her.
If he believed it, why couldn't he say it.
Yan Qiu stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, why did he always tell her something inadvertently, why...
Seriously, as she said, they had a three-generation marriage, and she came to him
"His Royal Highness, it's getting late at night, rest." Xuan Chen came in from outside the room, and seeing that Yan Qiu had not slept, he couldn't help but remind him.
"Xuanchen." Yan Qiu took down the hand blocking his eyes, and his voice was a little tired, "I'm really tired."
Xuan Chen was startled, "Your Highness?"
Yan Qiu swayed the rocking chair gently, some dim light hit his side face, like a layer of warm light, "But I have no way out, the road ahead is the tomb, the road behind is the abyss, you say, I should How to do?"
Xuan Chen clenched his fists tightly.
Yan Qiu waved his hand, "Go down."
"His Royal Highness, do you want to retreat?" Xuanchen looked at Yan Qiu boldly.
Yan Qiu was stunned, it turned out that this was called retreat.
He lowered his eyes and murmured in a barely audible voice, "I'm just a person too."
No matter how hard the armor is, it is only armor; it can arm the body, but cannot arm the heart; it can arm the strong, but it cannot arm despair and helplessness.
"Your Highness is not alone." Xuanchen knelt down suddenly and swore loudly, "Xuanchen will always follow His Highness."
"Go down."
"… Yes."
Xuanchen exited the room, a gust of night wind blew from the front of the courtyard, the leaves rustled, and the shadows of the trees in the courtyard swirled. The night that I didn't feel very cold before, was extraordinarily cold tonight, and there was a layer of cold sweat on my back for some reason.
…
Yan Qiu walked to the yard where Shi Sheng lived for some reason. The guard outside saw him coming and wanted to kneel and salute. Yan Qiu signaled them to keep quiet and entered the yard quietly.
There was only one room in the yard with light. He walked over slowly, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart clamoring to see her.
It seems that seeing her can calm her irritable state of mind.
Yan Qiu stretched out her hand to knock on the door, but she didn't go down for a long time. What did he tell her
Yan Qiu stood for a while, but finally turned and left without knocking on the door.
Just as he walked into the middle of the yard, a dark figure suddenly jumped in from the wall. From that figure and the sword glowing with cold light, he also knew who that person was.
"Hey, Your Highness, why are you standing here?" Shi Sheng came over from there and approached curiously, "Or do you miss me?"
Yan Qiu's heart suddenly felt embarrassed, and there was a kind of panic of being caught. He turned slightly sideways, and then the light and shadow blocked the unnaturalness on his face, and said in a cold voice: "I said, you are not allowed to leave the house without my permission, sir. What did you do in the middle of the night?"