Chapter 1471
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Yan Qiu was sure that Shi Sheng wouldn't tell anyone, so he rudely drove her out.
"If I knew this would happen, I would've slept with you last night." Shi Sheng kicked the tightly shut door to vent her 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 and felt that he was out of breath. It took him a while to calm down.
…
Yan Luan and Princess Ning Huan's wedding was set on the ninth day of the lunar month. As the most favored prince, Yan Qiu attended the wedding on behalf of the emperor.
Yan Luan didn't want to bring Shi Sheng, but Shi Sheng followed her everywhere. If someone tried to stop her, she would hit them. Yan Luan had no choice but to bring her along.
The Ninth Prince's Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colored banners. It was a joyous occasion. After all, it was a marriage between two countries. Even if the Ninth Prince was sickly and not favored, he was marrying Princess Ning Huan. The ministers did not dare to slack off and brought gifts to congratulate him.
Yan Qiu's extravagance was as grand as always. In the capital, he was probably the most extravagant one except for the emperor. Even a simple trip could be treated like a parade.
The officials came out to greet him. Xuanchen wanted to help him get off the carriage, but Shi Sheng beat him to it and reached out his hand into the carriage.
Yan Qiu hesitated. With so many people watching, he couldn't lose his temper. He put his hand in Shi Sheng's hand and got off the carriage with his help.
Shi Sheng took the opportunity to pinch him. Yan Qiu gasped and glared at him angrily.
Shi Sheng let go of him with a smile and stepped back to stand side by side with Xuanchen.
"I'll teach her a lesson when I get back!"
Yan Qiu thought fiercely. He put on his usual expression and walked over to them.
"Your Highness, the Seventh Prince."
"You may rise." Yan Qiu's voice was lazy and didn't seem dangerous. But everyone knew that this prince only looked harmless now. When he changed his mind, it was faster than flipping a book.
Yan Qiu said those two words and then led a large group of people into the mansion.
After he went in, the group of people let out a sigh of relief.
"Strange, why is there a woman beside the Seventh Prince?"
"That's right. Just now, it was that woman who helped him out of the carriage. In the past, didn't the seventh prince only have Xuanchen by his side to serve him?"
"He's getting older, it's hard to avoid …" The man revealed an expression that all men understood. "The Seventh Prince wasn't that old a few years ago, it's not strange for him to have a woman now."
Everyone looked at each other with different thoughts in their minds.
The sound of the suona came from afar. Everyone ignored Yan Qiu and craned their necks to look at the street.
Since Princess Ning Huan came to the capital, she had never left her courtyard. They didn't even have the chance to see the legendary most beautiful woman in the world. Today, they could finally see her.
It was bustling outside, but the inside seemed a little cold and cheerless.
Yan Qiu drank his tea slowly. He came today on behalf of the Emperor, so he was sitting on the main seat in the main hall. He didn't put down his teacup until the bride and groom came in.
Yan Luan clenched the red silk in her hand. Her gaze swept past Yan Qiu and landed on Shi Sheng who was behind him.
Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows and met Yan Luan's gaze without fear.
Yan Luan was a little scared of Shi Sheng. His eyes looked calm and peaceful, but they made people feel very uncomfortable. It was like being eroded by darkness in an instant. Except for herself, there was nothing else around her. That kind of fear came out of the darkness and pulled her into hell.
Yan Luan's heart skipped a beat. She forced herself to look away, and that feeling weakened a little.
She and Yan Qiu didn't get along well, but he was the one who presided over her wedding. How ridiculous it was …
The people around didn't dare to make a sound. The wedding hall was a little gloomy and cold.
"Ninth brother, congratulations on marrying the most beautiful woman in the world." Yan Qiu broke the silence first. His tone was very unkind, and everyone present could hear it.
"Thank you, brother." Yan Luan restrained the murderous aura in her body and tried to keep herself calm.
Yan Qiu raised his hand. "Let's start."
The emcee glanced at Yan Luan. Yan Luan nodded slightly. Then he began a long series of congratulatory words, and finally entered the most important stage.
"First, bow to heaven and earth …"
"Second, bow to your parents …"
"Husband and wife, bow to each other …"
Yan Luan and Princess Ning Huan stood facing each other. Just as they bowed, countless arrows rained down from the sky.
"Ah!"
The sudden rain of arrows scared the guests and made them scream. They all looked for places to hide.
"Assassins! Someone's killing me, help … "
Shouts came out of the wedding hall, and the people outside immediately rushed in to fight with the assassins who had already broken in.
Yan Qiu sat on the main seat. He didn't even change his posture. Xuan Chen came in with people and blocked in front of him. The assassins outside should be aiming for Yan Luan. No one attacked them.
Princess Ning Huan's veil was pulled down by someone amidst the chaos. Her devastatingly beautiful face was immediately exposed in front of everyone.
For a moment, everyone felt that time had stopped. Only Princess Ning Huan's beauty was left.
Princess Ning Huan's face showed an appropriate amount of panic. She hid behind Yan Luan.
"Protect the princess."
Yan Luan shouted to the front. The people who were shocked by her beauty immediately came back to their senses.
The assassins approached Shi Sheng. Suddenly, someone took advantage of the chaos to attack Xuan Chen and the others. They had many people. Coupled with the chaotic guests, they quickly scattered Xuan Chen and the others.
Only Shi Sheng was left beside Yan Qiu.
An assassin rushed out from the side and attacked Yan Qiu. Yan Qiu's fingers moved slightly. Before he could make a move, a hand covered his hand. The wind blew past his ears. The person beside him had already appeared in front of him.
The Iron Sword and the assassin's sword collided. With a clang, the assassin's sword broke into two. He looked down at his weapon in disbelief.
The assassin felt a sense of danger. Before he could raise his head, the Iron Sword had already pierced through his abdomen. The assassin fell backward.
Shi Sheng suddenly turned around and pointed the Iron Sword at the person coming from the side.
"Heroine, heroine, don't do it. It's me. It's me. Last time at the city gate, we talked." The assassin stopped abruptly and hurriedly said.
Shi Sheng, "…" 'That poor boss who eats dirt …'
Why was it them again?
Shi Sheng narrowed his eyes. His voice was full of danger. "Are you here to assassinate Yan Qiu?"
"No, no. This is not my man." The boss immediately waved his hand. He pointed at the person on the ground and said, "Our target is the Ninth Prince."
Shi Sheng glanced at Yan Luan. There were more than ten assassins away from them. "… Yan Luan is over there. What are you doing here?"
"Seeing that you're here, I came over to say hello." The boss said matter-of-factly. "Let's talk next time. I'll go first."
The boss turned around and rejoined the battle.
Shi Sheng glanced around and killed two assassins who tried to approach Yan Qiu. He quickly returned to Yan Qiu's side. "There are two groups of people. One is coming for you. The other is coming for Yan Luan."
It was the same situation as the city gate.
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