Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Three days later, Yan Qiu carried Bai Juan, who was still white, and looked at the woman on the opposite side. "This is the mandarin duck you embroidered?"

"Embroidery will not come." Shi Sheng told the truth.

"Then what do you think it's good for you to stay with me?" The man seemed to be laughing, but he didn't have any expression on his face to prove that he was laughing, but he felt like he was laughing.

Shi Sheng said in a serious way: "Murder and set fire?"

Hanging dust: "..."

Yan Qiu seemed to be amused, his lips curled up slightly, the laziness between his eyebrows became more obvious, like a large pet cat.

The slow breeze flowing around him passed through his hair, and the air seemed to be covered with that lazy air.

Yan Qiu put Bai Juan down, but he didn't mean to be angry. "Be prepared and follow me out later."

Xuanchen: "..." What is your highness doing?

Yan Qiu picked up the iron sword on the table and gave it back to Shi Sheng. "It's a good sword, but it's a shame."

Shi Sheng took it, handsomely pulled out a sword flower in the air, "It's its capital that attracts people's eyes."

It should have been dazzling.

No need to be buried in the dust, no need to converge.

Yan Qiu didn't know what to think of, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips were arbitrarily curved. The golden python robe seemed to be shining, and the surrounding scenes brightened up.

Shi Sheng looked at him sideways.

Yan Qiu suddenly turned his head, facing Shi Sheng's eyes, and his dark eyes, Shi Sheng could not see any warmth, only a sly cold light like a fox.

Uh...

What a difficult thing.

...

The seven princes of Yanqiu are traveling, and the scene is very'bullying.' As long as you see this show, people will know who it is without looking at the signs.

So people on the street automatically give way to him.

Yanqiu's elbow rested on the car window, supporting his chin, and looked at the street that had died down because he came over.

The scent of street snacks passed by the wind. He suddenly dropped his hand and made a move. Xuanchen immediately stepped forward, Yan Qiu frowned, "Let her come."

Xuanchen: "..." What is the feeling of being inexplicably rejected?

The hanging dust made people call Shi Sheng who fell behind, and Shi Sheng walked to the window of the car. "Why?"

"Did you see the shop in front of you?" Yan Qiu's long fingers pointed to a shop not far in front, and there were people queuing outside the shop, which was very lively.

"What's wrong, do you want to snatch?" Shi Sheng glanced away and looked away.

Yan Qiu: "..."

He held his hand against his lips, "Go inside and buy a lotus cake."

"You big man, what kind of cake do you eat?"

Yan Qiu's eyes suddenly cooled down, which meant that you didn't go. Don't follow me today, and don't want to follow me in the future.

Shi Sheng: "..."

Mom's pride and pride!

"Give money." Shi Sheng reached out, "I'm poor."

Yan Qiu frowned, "You can't even afford this kind of money."

"I'm poor!" Shi Sheng bitten the accent, this is ancient, not modern, ancient money is not so profitable, unless she went up the mountain to be a bandit.

Yan Qiu lowered the curtain.

Shi Sheng: "..."

I rely on, what's wrong with this.

Shi Sheng reached out and knocked on the window, "Are you still eating?"

"If you can't buy it today, don't go back to your house." The carriage suddenly accelerated and galloped forward, and people on the street dodged.

Shi Sheng stood in vain for a while, and it took him a while to look at the hanging dust that had not followed, "Is your highness, sick?"

Xuan Chen glanced at her and said something against her heart, "Your Highness is very good."

Although he always felt that His Highness was wrong, he could not say this, but he was a man of His Highness. Even if His Highness was ill, he could not say that His Highness was sick.

Shi Sheng squeezed into the hot shop, and as a result, several people in front of her were sold out. The shop asked them to come back tomorrow. Everyone seemed used to it, and consciously dispersed.

In the end, Sheng paid a high price to buy a copy from someone else. She didn't have much money on her body. Besides, she had to go to the hospital to change medicines. She had to save a little money. , Anxious that she really wants to go up the mountain to be a bandit.

Shi Sheng, holding the so-called hyper lotus cake, caught up with Yan Qiu's team.

Before I got close, I felt the restless factor in the air. It was a crossroad. Yanqiu’s carriage stopped a little behind the street. Hanging dust and other people surrounded him, protecting the carriage in a semi-enclosed posture. .

Opposite the carriage is Yan Luan and others.

This is not the point, the point is that Yan Luan is under siege.

And Yan Qiu was lying on the car window, looking vigorously.

Shi Sheng gritted his teeth, put on a lot of protection, and put the lotus cake in his hand.

When Yan Qiu didn’t answer, Sheng Sheng opened the paper bag and the sweet smell floated out immediately. He pinched a piece and let it put in his mouth. The cake was very soft and the entrance melted.

There was a little debris on his thin lips, and the tip of his tongue curled lightly. The debris was suddenly rolled into him.

Shi Sheng: "..."

My daughter-in-law is amazing.

Shi Sheng looked over to Yanluan.

The wedding of the Ninth Prince and Princess Ning Huan is in full swing, but at this juncture, the assassins wave after wave.

In just a few days, the Ninth Prince suffered no fewer than five assassinations.

Most of these assassins were sent by Jin Chu and the two countries. Since Ning Huan left Xia Guo, intermittently, they did not want to see the marriage between Yan and Xia.

And Princess Ning Huan's beauty is all over the world, and the princes of all countries have pity for the beauty, and the unlucky nature is Yan Luan.

At this time, even if Yan Qiu found someone to assassinate her, it is estimated that she would not know who killed her.

And Yanqiu doesn't seem to intend to kill her...

The assassins were just wandering around with her, separating her from others, and soon there was only an assassin beside Yan Luan.

Shi Sheng observed for a while and came up with the purpose of these people. They wanted Yan Luan to expose the identity of the woman under the large crowd.

This is much more useful than rumours.

Shi Sheng's eyes drifted to the man eating pastry next to him.

Yan Qiu seemed to have a sense of induction. He pinched the last piece of pastry and put it into his mouth. His voice seemed to be stained with the sweetness of the pastry. "Do you know how miserable it will betray me?"

He finished looking at Shi Sheng, and his eyes looked like deep ancient wells.

Shi Sheng ripped off the corner of his mouth and reached out to brush the corner of his mouth. "I didn't say I won't betray you?"

Her hand brushed the corner of his lips, bringing a hint of coolness.Yan Qiu's face changed suddenly, and he smashed the empty paper bag in his hand to Shi Sheng, angrily yelling, "Who will let you touch me."

"You didn't hide." Shi Sheng was innocent. She moved so slowly just now. He wanted to have a chance to hide.

Yan Qiu glanced somberly at her, "Go back and copy the Buddhist scriptures until I am satisfied."

The car curtain was put down heavily, blocking the people inside.

Shi Sheng: "..."

How can I chase a wife who likes to be pretentious?