Yanqiu expected that Shi Sheng would not really say it and rudely kicked her out.

"I knew I should have slept with you last night." Shi Sheng kicked the closed door.

If she hadn't promised him last time, she would have said nothing last night.

Shi Sheng stood at the door for a while and turned angrily away.

Yanqiu leaned against the door and felt a little out of breath. It took a while to calm down.

……

Yan Luan and the princess Ning Huan are married on the ninth day of the ninth day of the lunar new year. As the prince, Yan Qiu is still the most favored Prince and directly replaces the emperor.

Yan Luan didn't want to take Shi Sheng, but Shi Sheng followed her step by step and asked someone to stop her. She started. Yan Luan had no choice but to take her with her.

The ninth Prince's house is decorated and jubilant. In the end, it is a marriage between the two countries. Even if the ninth Prince is a sick child, he is not very favored, but the ministers who marry Princess Ninghuan dare not relax and come to congratulate him with a congratulatory gift.

Yanqiu's pomp is as big as ever. It is estimated that in the capital, in addition to the emperor, his pomp is the largest. Simple travel can also be like walking around the street.

Ministers came out to meet him one after another. Xuanchen wanted to help him get off the bus, but Shi Sheng took the first step and stretched out his hand towards the carriage.

Yanqiu hesitated. When so many people looked at him, he was not easy to lose his temper. He put his hand in Shi Sheng's hand and got off with her strength.

Shi Sheng took the opportunity to pinch him. Yanqiu faintly took a breath and stared at her angrily.

The latter smiled and loosened him, retreated to the rear and stood side by side with the hanging dust.

Go back and pick her up!

Yanqiu thought fiercely at the bottom of her heart, put on her customary expression and walked towards the people over there.

"See your Highness the seventh prince."

"Flat." Yanqiu's voice is lazy and doesn't look dangerous, but everyone knows that the prince just looks harmless at this time. When he turns his face, he can turn it faster than a book.

Yanqiu said those two words, and then took a large group of people into the house.

After he went in, a group of talents relaxed slightly.

"Strange, why is there a woman around the seventh prince?"

"Yes, the woman helped him out just now. Didn't the seven princes only have hanging dust around to serve him?"

"When you are old, you will inevitably..." the man showed an expression that men understand. "The seventh prince was not in the same grade a few years ago. It's no surprise to have a woman now."

Everyone looked at each other and had different thoughts.

The suona sounded from far to near, and the people couldn't care about Yanqiu. They stretched out their necks and looked at the street.

The princess Ning Huan hasn't been out of the other garden since she came to the capital. They want to see the legendary first beauty in the world. They don't have a chance to see her today.

It's lively outside, but it's a little lonely inside.

Yanqiu drank tea slowly. He came up for the Emperor today, so he sat on the main seat of the main hall at this time. He didn't put down the tea cup until the bridegroom and bride came in.

Yan Luan squeezed the red silk in her hand, glanced over Yan Qiu and fell on Shi Sheng behind him.

Shi Sheng picked the tip of his eyebrows and faced Yan Luan without fear.

Yan Luan was a little afraid of Shi Sheng's eyes. She looked calm and calm, but she felt very uncomfortable. It seemed that she was eroded by the darkness for a moment. There was nothing else around except herself. The fear came out of the darkness and pulled her into hell.

Yan Luan's heart beat for half a beat and forced her eyes away. That feeling was a little weak.

She and Yanqiu are at odds, but it is he who presides over her wedding. What a ridiculous thing

The people around didn't dare to make a sound. Xi Tang was a little cold.

"Nine younger brothers, Congratulations, can marry the first beauty in the world." Yan Qiuxian broke the silence. Her tone was very bad. Everyone present could hear it.

"Thank you, brother." Yan Luan restrained the murderous Qi in her body and tried to keep her calm.

Yanqiu raised her hand, "let's start."

The emcee over there looked at yanluan and yanluan nodded slightly. Then he began a long series of greetings and finally entered the most important stage.

"Worship heaven and earth..."

"Second, worship the high Hall..."

"Husband and wife worship each other..."

Yanluan and princess Ninghuan stood opposite each other. When they bent down, countless arrows rained from the sky.

"Ah!"

The sudden arrow rain scared the guests to scream and find a place to hide.

"There's an assassin! Kill someone, help..."

The call came out of the Xi hall, and the people outside rushed in immediately and fought with the assassin who had broken in.

Yanqiu sat on the master's seat and didn't even change her posture. Hanging dust had brought people in and stood in front of him. Those assassins outside should have come for yanluan. No one attacked them.

Princess Ning Huan's veil was in a panic. I don't know who pulled it off, and her face was immediately exposed in public.

For a moment, everyone seemed to feel that time was still at the same time, leaving only the beauty of Princess Ninghuan.

Princess Ning Huan was in a proper panic on her face and hid behind Yan Luan.

"Protect the princess."

Yan Luan gave a loud cry towards the front, and the people shocked by their beauty suddenly came back.

The assassin approached Shi Sheng. Suddenly, someone took advantage of the chaos to attack xuanchen and others. There were many of them. Together with the running guests, they quickly dispersed xuanchen.

Shi Sheng is the only one left by Yanqiu.

An assassin rushed out from the side and directly attacked Yanqiu. Yanqiu's fingers moved and didn't make a move. His hands covered his hands. The wind blew in his ears, and the people on his side appeared in front.

The iron sword collided with the assassin's sword. With a clank, the assassin's sword broke in two. He seemed a little unbelievable and looked down at his weapon.

The sense of crisis hit. Before the assassin could look up, the iron sword had passed through his abdomen, and the assassin fell back straight.

When Sheng suddenly turned around, the iron sword Shua pointed to the person coming from the side.

"Nvxia, nvxia, don't do it. It's me. It's me. We talked last time at the city gate." The assassin braked hard and made a noise.

Shi Sheng: "..." the boss who is too poor to eat soil.

Why them again!

Shi Sheng's eyes narrowed and his voice was full of danger, "are you coming to assassinate Yanqiu?"

"No, no, this is not my man." The boss immediately waved his hand and pointed to the humanity on the ground: "our goal is the ninth prince."

Shi Sheng glanced at Yan Luan and said, "Yan Luan is over there. What are you doing here?"

"Look at you. Come and say hello." Lao Dali said of course, "I'll go first next time."

The boss turned and joined the battle again.

Shi Sheng glanced around, cut off two people trying to get close to Yanqiu, and quickly returned to Yanqiu, "two groups of people, one for you and the other for yanluan."

The same situation as the city gate.