Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Xuan Chen was surprised that His Royal Highness was only angry, and no one dragged her down to feed them.

She just touched His Highness...

Even if you don’t feed Tianshu, you should cut your hands. This is the correct way to open His Highness. Why is this angry Highness going on?

"Wow!"

The crowd in front suddenly whispered one after another. The assassin over there had already lifted Yan Luan's hair. At this time, his shirt was also loose. The eyesight people knew at a glance that this was a girl.

As soon as Yan Luan's identity was revealed, the assassins withdrew.

She looked ugly and covered her clothes and stood in the middle, looking a little embarrassed.

"Isn't this the Ninth Prince? How did you become a woman?" The people who stood far away pointed at Yan Luan.

Yan Luan clenched her hands, her eyes full of fierceness, 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 the Seventh Prince, but now she was standing beside his carriage... Yan Luan's eyes were murderous.

Yanqiu's carriage appeared so coincidentally that the assassins were completely different from the assassins of the previous days. They made it clear that they came to reveal her identity.

Yanqiu...

Yan Luan took his cloak handed over by his black face, fastened it, and hurriedly left the place.

"Guess how she will resolve this crisis?" Shi Sheng approached the window.

No one in the car responded to her, and Shi Sheng persevered: "You are here and pestered here. She must know that you did it. Are you going to tear her face and do it with her?"

There was still no sound in the car, but Shi Sheng was helpless. This person seemed to have a lot of problems.

"Hongjin, don't forget, you are here now." Xuan Chen reminded beside him.

"Well, what's the matter?" Shi Sheng asked indifferently, and then spoke out loudly, "Will I be afraid of her? Even if there are ten more Yanluan, it may not be able to treat me."

This baby is a big brother who wants to be frontal!

Xuanchen: "..." I used to think that my Highness was crazy enough to make me want to strangle him. Now compared with this woman, His Royal Highness is really so cute.

...

Shi Sheng soon learned how Yan Luan resolved the crisis. When the rumor had not been completely spread, she first made a bigger piece of news to make people prove that she was not there at that time.

That person was faked.

Fortunately, Yan Luan didn't bring the familiar faces around her at the time, and in the end, she also started.

Everyone knows that Yan Luan is a sick seedling, and he doesn’t even know the skill of a three-legged cat. Where can he martial arts, so Yan Luan fools ordinary people by mistake.

But the other people in the secret are certainly not so easy to fool, but as long as they are not given a chance to get the handle, she will be fine.

"Eh, Your Highness, are you miscalculated?" Shi Sheng was lying on the table, copying the so-called Buddhist scriptures in a crooked manner, and talking to men in the distance.

"The seeds of doubt have been planted, and someone will deal with her."

"Trouble." Shi Sheng pouted, "It's not enough to kill her directly, why do you want to set up such a complicated situation."

Yan Qiu looked at the calm lake, and his voice was like the rough lake, "Because I have always lived in the bureau."

Shi Sheng looked up, the man stood on the edge of the pavilion, the golden yellow robe lighted up, and there was a bit of solitude and loneliness in the back.

Yan Qiu turned back, his face was still lazy, he gently said: "You stand outside the game, one step is wrong, it doesn't matter, you can come again. But I'm in the game, one step is wrong, all losers, I can't afford to lose."

Shi Sheng put down her pen and she greeted him with a solemn tone, "From the moment I came to you, I was in the game. Even if you get the worst chess game, I can make you defeat. Yanqiu, Do you believe me?"

...

Yanqiu, do you believe me?

Yan Qiu rocked his rocking chair, constantly circling this sentence in his head.He clearly should be alert to her, but he was not attentive, for the first time...attentively.

When she asked him this sentence, he did not answer.

Because he did not know the answer.

If he didn't believe it, why would he keep her by his side, even without much precaution against her?

If he believes, why can't he say it?

Yan Qiu reached out and covered his eyes, why did he always tell her something inadvertently, why...

Seriously as she said, they have a third-generation marriage, she came to him?

"His Royal Highness, it's late at night, let's rest." Xuan Chen came in from outside the room. When Yanqiu hadn't slept, he reminded him.

"Hanging dust." Yan Qiu took off the hand that blocked his eyes, a little tired in his voice, "I'm really tired."

Xuan Chen was surprised, "His Royal Highness?"

Yan Qiu rocked his rocking chair lightly, and some dim light hit his side, as if coated with a warm light, "But I have no retreat, the front road is a grave, the back road is an abyss, you say, I should How to do?"

Xuanchen clenched her fists tightly.

Yan Qiu waved, "Go on."

"Your Highness, you have a retreat?" Xuan Chen looked at Yan Qiu boldly.

Yan Qiu froze for a moment, so it turned out to be retreat.

He lowered his eyes and murmured almost inaudibly, "I'm just a person."

No matter how hard armor is, it is just armor; it can arm the body but not the heart; it can arm the strong but it can't arm despair and helplessness.

"His Royal Highness is not alone." Xuan Chen suddenly knelt down and swore loudly, "Xuan Chen will always follow His Highness."

"Go on."

"……Yes."

Suspended dust exited the room, and a night breeze flew from the front of the court, the leaves rustled, and the tree shadow whirled in the court.The night I didn't feel very cold before, but it was extremely cold tonight, and there was a layer of cold sweat on my back somehow.

...

Yan Qiu went to the courtyard where Shi Sheng lived somehow. The guards outside saw him coming and knelt down to salute. Yan Qiu motioned them not to say anything, and entered the courtyard quietly.

There was only one room in the yard with light. He walked slowly, and there seemed to be a voice clamoring in his heart, wanting to see her.

It seems that seeing her can calm down her irritable state of mind.

Yan Qiu stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but did not fall for a long time, what did he say to her?

Yanqiu stood for a while, and finally did not knock on the door and turned to leave.

Just walking to the middle of the yard, a black figure suddenly jumped over the wall, and from that figure and the sword glowing with cold light, he also knew who that person was.

"Eh, Your Highness, what are you doing here?" Shi Sheng came over from there, approaching curiously, "Or, miss me?"

Yan Qiu suddenly felt embarrassed, there was a panic of being caught, he turned sideways, and then the light and shadow blocked the unnatural face on his face, and said with a cold voice: "I said, without my permission, you are not allowed to leave the house privately. What did you do in the middle of the night?"