Yan Qiu expected that Timing Sheng would not really speak out, and rudely kicked her out.
"I knew I should have slept with you last night." Shi Sheng kicked the closed door as if venting his anger.
If she hadn't promised him last time, she wouldn't have let him go last night.
Shi Sheng stood at the door for a while, then turned and left angrily.
Yan Qiu leaned against the door, feeling that her breath was a little uneven, but it took a while to calm down.
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The wedding date of Yan Luan and the Princess Ninghuan was scheduled for the ninth day. As the prince and the most favored prince, Yan Qiu attended directly in place of the emperor.
Yan Luan didn't want to take Shi Sheng, but Shi Sheng followed her every step of the way and let someone stop her, so she did it. Yan Luan had no choice but to take her with him.
The Ninth Prince's Mansion was decorated with lanterns and beams of joy. In the end, it was a marriage between the two countries. Even if the Ninth Prince was a sick child, he was not very favored, but the ministers did not dare to slack off when they married Princess Ninghuan, and came with gifts. congratulate.
Yanqiu's ostentation is as big as ever. It is estimated that in the capital, apart from the emperor, he is the most flamboyant, and a simple trip can be like a street parade.
The ministers came out to greet him one after another. Xuan Chen wanted to step forward to help him get off the carriage, but Shi Sheng took a step forward and stretched out his hand towards the carriage.
Yan Qiu hesitated, so many people looked at him, and he didn't want to lose his temper. He put his hand in Shi Sheng's hand and got out of the car with her strength.
When Shi Sheng took the opportunity to pinch him, Yan Qiu faintly gasped and glared at her angrily.
The latter let go of him with a smile, retreated to the back, and stood side by side with Xuanchen.
Go back and clean her up again!
Yan Qiu thought fiercely in her heart, with the usual expression on her face, she walked over to meet the people over there.
"See His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."
"Flat body." Yan Qiu's voice was lazy and didn't look dangerous, but everyone knew that this prince just looked harmless at this time. When he turned his face, he was faster than turning over a book.
Yan Qiu said those two words, and then brought a large group of people into the mansion.
After he entered, a group of talents were slightly relieved.
"Strange, why is there a woman beside the seventh prince?"
"Yeah, it was the woman who helped him out of the car just now. Wasn't Xuan Chen the only one serving the seventh prince before?"
"As you get older, it's inevitable..." The man showed an expression that a man could understand. "The Seventh Prince wasn't very old a few years ago, so it's not surprising to have a woman now."
Everyone looked at each other with different thoughts.
The sound of the suona came from far to near, and everyone ignored Yan Qiu and stretched their necks to look at the street.
This Princess Ninghuan has never been out of Bieyuan during the time she came to the capital. They didn't have the chance to see the legendary first beauty in the world, but today they can see it.
It was very lively outside, but it seemed a little deserted inside.
Yan Qiu was drinking tea slowly. He came here today for the emperor, so he was sitting on the main seat in the main hall. He didn't put down the tea cup until the bride and groom came in.
Yan Luan squeezed the red silk in his hand, his eyes swept across Yan Qiu and landed on Shi Sheng behind him.
Shi Sheng raised her brows and faced Yan Luan without fear.
Yan Luan was a little worried about Shisheng's eyes. It looked calm and unwavering, but it gave people a very uncomfortable feeling, as if it was eroded by darkness in an instant. There was nothing else around except herself. That kind of fear came from the darkness. Revealed and pulled her into hell.
Yan Luan's heart beat for a while, and she forcibly looked away, the feeling was a little weaker.
She didn't get along with Yan Qiu, but he was the one to preside over her wedding. What a ridiculous thing...
The people around didn't dare to make a sound, and there was a bit of gloomy air in Xitang.
"Ninth brother, congratulations, you can marry the most beautiful woman in the world." Yan Qiu broke the silence first, and the tone was very bad, and everyone present could hear it.
"Thank you, Brother Huang." Yan Luan restrained the murderous aura in his body and tried his best to keep himself calm.
Yan Qiu raised her hand, "Let's start."
The emcee over there glanced at Yan Luan, Yan Luan nodded slightly, and then began a long series of congratulatory speeches, and finally entered the most important stage.
"Worship the heavens and the earth..."
"Second worship high hall..."
"Happy husband and wife..."
Yanluan and Princess Ninghuan stood facing each other, and just as they were bending over, countless arrows rained down from the sky.
"what!"
The sudden rain of arrows scared the guests to scream, and they all found a place to hide.
"There are assassins! Murder, help..."
The call came from the Xitang, and the people outside rushed in immediately to fight the assassin who had already entered.
Yan Qiu sat on the main seat without even changing his posture. Xuan Chen had already brought someone in and stood in front of him. The assassins outside should have come for Yan Luan, and no one attacked them.
Princess Ninghuan's hijab was in a panic, and she didn't know who pulled it off, and her face was suddenly exposed to the public.
For a moment, everyone seemed to feel that time stood still at the same time, and only Princess Ninghuan's beauty remained.
Princess Ninghuan had an appropriate panic on her face, and hid behind Yanluan.
"Protect the princess."
Yan Luan snorted loudly towards the front, and everyone who was shocked by the beauty immediately returned to their senses.
The assassins approached Shi Sheng and the others, and suddenly someone took advantage of the chaos to attack Xuanchen and the others. There were many of them, and with the scurrying guests, they quickly swept away Xuanchen and the others.
Shi Sheng was the only one left by Yan Qiu's side.
An assassin rushed out from the side and directly attacked Yan Qiu. Yan Qiu moved his fingers slightly, but before he made a move, a pair of hands covered his hands, the wind blew past his ears, and the person beside him had appeared in front.
The iron sword and the assassin's sword collided. With a 'zheng', the assassin's sword broke into two pieces. He seemed a little disbelieving and looked down at his weapon.
The sense of crisis struck, and before the assassin had time to raise his head, the iron sword had already passed through his abdomen, and the assassin fell straight back.
Shi Sheng turned around suddenly, and Tie Jian pointed at the person coming from the side.
"Women, women, don't do it, it's me, it's me, we talked to each other when we were at the city gate last time." The assassin braked suddenly and hurriedly made a sound.
Shi Sheng: "..." The boss who was so poor.
Why are they again!
Shi Sheng's eyes narrowed, his voice full of danger, "Are you here to assassinate Yan Qiu?"
"No, no, this is not my person." The boss immediately waved his hand and pointed at the people on the ground: "Our target is the Ninth Prince."
Shi Sheng glanced at Yan Luan, who was separated by a dozen assassins, "... Yan Luan is over there, what are you doing here?"
"Seeing that you are here, come and say hello." The boss said as a matter of course: "Let's talk next time, I'll go first."
The boss turned around and joined the fight again.
Shi Sheng glanced around, cut off two people who were trying to get close to Yan Qiu, and quickly retreated to Yan Qiu's side, "Two groups of people, one for you, and one for Yanluan."
Same situation as the city gate.