Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Yan Qiu expected that Sheng would not really speak out, and rudely drove her out.

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

If she had promised him last time, she said last night that she would not let him go.

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

Yanqiu leaned against the door, feeling a little panting, and he calmed down after a while.

...

Yan Luan and the princess Ninghuan's marriage is scheduled for the ninth day. As the prince, Yanqiu is still the most favored prince, and directly replaces the emperor.

Yan Luan didn't want to bring Shi Sheng, but Shi Sheng followed him incessantly, letting people stop her, and she started. Yan Luan had no choice but to take her with her.

The Ninth Prince's House was decorated with lanterns and beamed with joy. In the end, it was a marriage between the two countries. Even if the Ninth Prince was a sick young man, he was not very favored. congratulate.

Yanqiu's platoon is as big as ever. It is estimated that in the capital, except for the emperor, his platoon is the largest, and simple trips can also be made like walking on the street.

The ministers came out to greet each other, and Xuanchen wanted to step forward to help him get out of the car, but Shi Sheng took the first step and reached out into the carriage.

Yan Qiu hesitated. With so many people watching, he was not good at losing his temper. He stretched his hand in Shi Sheng's hand and got off the bus with her strength.

When Shi Sheng took the opportunity to pinch him, Yan Qiu faintly glared at her angrily.

The latter smiled loosely at him and stepped back, standing side by side with Xuanchen.

Go back and clean her up!

Yan Qiu thought viciously in his heart, with a usual expression on his face, and walked over to meet the people over there.

"See His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

"Fat body." Yan Qiu's voice was lazy, and he didn't seem to be dangerous, but everyone understood that the prince only looked harmless at this time. When he turned his face, it was faster than turning the book.

Yan Qiu said that two words, and then took a large group of people into the palace.

After he entered, a group of talents relaxed slightly.

"Strange, why is there a woman next to the Seventh Prince?"

"Yeah, it was the woman who helped him get off the car just now. Wasn't the seven princes all around him alone?"

"Older, it will inevitably be..." The man showed an expression that a man understands. "The seventh prince was not very old in the previous years, and it is no surprise that there is a woman now."

Everyone looked at each other with different thoughts.

Suona sounded from far to near, and everyone could not care about Yan Qiu, stretched his neck and looked towards the street.

During the time when this princess Ning Huan came to Beijing, she had never been out of the Beyond Garden. They wanted to see that the first beauty in the world in the legendary Qingguoqingcheng had no chance. Today, it can be seen.

The outside is very lively, but the inside looks a bit deserted.

Yan Qiu was drinking tea slowly. He came here today for the emperor, so he was sitting on the main seat of the main hall at this time. He did not put down the tea cup until the bride and groom came in.

Yan Luan squeezed the red silk in his hand, his eyes swept over Yan Qiu and landed on Shi Sheng behind him.

Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows and faced Yan Luan without fear.

Yan Luan’s eyes were a bit dazed, and he looked calm and uncomfortable, but it felt very uncomfortable, like being eroded by darkness for a moment, and there was nothing else except himself around him. That kind of fear came out of the darkness. Show through and drag her into hell.

Yan Luan's heart beat for half a beat, and forced to look away, the feeling was only a little weak.

She and Yanqiu were at odds, but it was him who presided over her wedding. What a ridiculous thing...

The people around didn't dare to say anything, and Xitang was a bit cold.

"Nine Brothers, congratulations, you can marry the world's first beauty." Yan Qiu first broke the silence, the tone was very bad, everyone present could hear it.

"Thank you Brother Huang." Yan Luan restrained his murderousness and tried to keep himself calm.

Yan Qiu raised his hand, "Go ahead."

The master of ceremonies over there looked at Yan Luan, and Yan Luan nodded slightly, and then began a long list of congratulations, and finally entered the most important stage.

"Worship the world..."

"Thanks to Gaotang..."

"Couple worships..."

Yan Luan and Princess Ning Huan stood opposite each other. Just as they bent over, countless arrows rain fell from the sky.

"what!"

The sudden arrow rain frightened the guests and screamed, finding places to hide.

"There is an assassin! It's killing, help..."

The call was heard from Xitang, and the people outside immediately rushed in and dealt with the assassin who had broken in.

Yan Qiu was sitting on the throne, and even one posture hadn't changed. Xuan Chen had already brought people in, blocking him.The assassins outside should have come to Yan Luan, and no one attacked them.

Princess Ning Huan's hijab was in a panic, and did not know who was torn down. The face of Qingguo Qingcheng was suddenly exposed to the public.

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

Princess Ning Huan had a proper panic, hiding behind Yan Luan.

"Protect the princess."

Yan Luan yelled toward the front, and the people who were shocked by their beauty suddenly looked back.

The assassins approached Shi Sheng on their side. Suddenly, some people attacked Xuanchen and others. They were crowded, and the rushing guests quickly rushed them away.

Only Yan Sheng was left beside Yan Qiu.

An assassin rushed out from the side and attacked Yanqiu. Yanqiu's fingers moved slightly, and he hadn't made any moves. His hands covered his hands. The wind whispered in his ears, and the person beside him appeared in front.

The iron sword and the assassin's sword collided, and with the sound of'Zheng', the assassin's sword broke into two pieces. He seemed a little unbelievable, looking down at his weapon.

The sense of crisis struck. The assassin hadn't had time to raise his head. The iron sword had already passed through his abdomen, and the assassin fell straight back.

Shi Sheng suddenly turned around and Tie Jian pointed at the person coming from the side.

"Women, don't do it, it's me, it's me. We spoke during the last time at the city gate." The assassin slammed on the brakes.

Shi Sheng: "..." The poor boss who was too poor.

Why are they again!

Shi Sheng's eyes narrowed, his voice full of danger, "Are you assassinating Yanqiu?"

"No, it's not my person." The boss immediately waved his hand and pointed at the humanity on the ground: "Our goal is the Nine Prince."

Shi Sheng glanced over to Yanluan, a dozen assassins apart from them, "...Yanluan is over there, what are you doing here?"

"Look at you, come and say hello." The boss reasonably said: "I will talk next time, I will go first."

The boss turned and joined the battle again.

Shi Sheng's eyes swept around, cut off two people who tried to approach Yanqiu, and quickly returned to Yanqiu's side. "Two people, one for you and one for Yanluan."

The same situation as the city gate.