Chapter 1252
After she went down, Yan Qiu let out a sigh of relief, and the heartbeat that had been suppressed by him jumped wildly again.
He was really not sure if she would stay any longer and whether he would let her see the difference.
"Your Highness, where is she going?" Xuanchen's voice sounded from outside, "Would you like to send someone to follow?"
Yan Qiu stabilized her breath, "No need."
...
Shi Sheng returned to the Seventh Prince's Mansion with the freshly made golden silk lotus seed cake.
Yan Qiu was in the crocodile pavilion. He stood in front of the stone table and practiced calligraphy. Every time he saw him before, he was lazy, how could he be so serious.
Shi Sheng leaned in to see what he had written. On the white rice paper were the words "Dragon Feifeng Dance" with swallows, and another word was blocked by his hand, so he couldn't read it clearly.
Yan Qiu put away the pen before she got close, flipped the rice paper to block the words on it, and then stretched out her hand towards Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth and handed over the golden silk lotus seed cake.
Yan Qiu took the cakes and lay back on the rocking chair, pinched them one by one and put them into his mouth. The fragrant smell filled the air. He seemed to enjoy the taste, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was full of contentment.
Shi Sheng leaned against the table to look at him, her thoughts were flying around at will, and now she had to think about how to rebel quickly.
Shi Sheng's lips suddenly became cold, and the fragrant taste just now was even more intense. She retracted her scattered thoughts and looked down at the pastry that was handed to her mouth.
And the owner of the pastry was a little impatient, "Open your mouth."
Shi Sheng opened his mouth, Yan Qiu shoved it in rudely, and explained, "I can't afford the food, I gave it to you because I couldn't eat it, don't think about it."
Shi Sheng swallowed the pastry. It tasted soft and rich, and it was delicious. No wonder he liked it so much.
Shi Sheng licked the corner of his mouth, and there was a smile in his eyes, "Your Highness, have you ever heard that there is no silver 300 taels here?"
"No." Yan Qiu denied without hesitation.
"puff……"
"What are you laughing at?" Yan Qiu glared angrily, "Don't laugh."
What's so funny, hum!
"I can't help it." Shi Sheng's smile widened, his appearance just now was really cute.
"I told you not to laugh! Smile again and throw you to Tianshu!" Yan Qiu raised his voice, "I tell you, don't be arrogant."
Shi Sheng: "..."
Who the hell is arrogant? !
You say this with shame, shame! !
Yan Qiu was finally enraged by Shi Sheng and left.
Shi Sheng stretched out his hand to spread out the rice paper he lifted up to block, and the word next to the word Swallow became clear immediately, it was a—kill.
If it was an ordinary person, he should have killed him, but he used slaying... and there is a word for swallow...
Shi Sheng's eyes narrowed, and the previous conjecture was proved.
It was said that the emperor favored the seventh prince, but Shi Sheng felt that the emperor was pushing him to the tip of the wind, so that everyone's attention was on him.
Shi Sheng flipped the rice paper over and covered it again, and touched his chin with his fingertips in thought.
have to figure out a way...
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The Seventh Prince's Mansion was peaceful, but it was not peaceful outside.
Princess Ninghuan's wedding was assassinated again, and the envoy from Xia Guo directly exploded, once when they entered the city, and now again, is this embarrassing Xia Guo, or is it showing Yan Guo's incompetence?
The mission forcefully asked the emperor to give an explanation, but they did not dare to make too much trouble, after all, Princess Ninghuan had already saluted the ninth prince.
And Yan Qiu's behavior at the wedding was too arrogant, and Yan Luan directly sued Shi Sheng, the assassin.
In order to protect Yanqiu, the emperor sent someone to the mansion to let him take Shisheng out.
Yan Qiu stubbornly said that there is no such person in the mansion, and people outside can't do anything about him, and they can't break into the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
"His Royal Highness, it's just a servant. You should come out first. After a while, Your Majesty will find some for you. Now that this is a big trouble, Your Majesty is also very embarrassed. Don't embarrass Your Majesty." The eunuchs in the palace kept on Persuade Yan Qiu.
"Eunuch Yue, there is no such person in the mansion, where do you want me to find someone for you?" Yan Qiu looked lazy.
"His Royal Highness..." Eunuch Yue continued to persuade, "So many people were watching that day. Are you denying that this is not a joke?"
"I said no means no." Yan Qiu glanced at Eunuch Yue, "If Eunuch Yue is all right, please come back."
Eunuch Yue: "..." He hasn't finished talking about this, why is it all right!
"Your Highness..."
Yan Qiu interrupted him, "Xuanchen, throw him out."
Eunuch Yue was thrown out of the Seventh Prince's Mansion. He wiped his cold sweat and looked at the plaque above his head. The people in the palace were most afraid of fighting with this man. For anything he didn't admit, they would have nothing to do with him.
Because Yan Qiu refused to admit it, His Majesty had to find a way by himself, and found someone to pretend to be Shi Sheng and give it to Yan Luan.
When Yan Luan heard the news, she almost went crazy.
Is the emperor using her as a three-year-old child to coax her? The eccentricity was also too much, and for the first time Yan Luan was extremely angry with the emperor.
He Yanqiu is his son, isn't she?
"Why, who made you so angry?" A bright figure came in from outside the door. Looking at the láng on the ground, Liu raised his eyebrows, and a hint of surprise appeared on his stunning face.
Yan Luan Chou
He glanced, "Princess Ninghuan, are you looking at my joke?"
"Don't dare, you are Your Highness." Princess Ninghuan said so, but there was not much respect in her tone.
"Master Ninghuan!" Yan Luan gritted his teeth and called him word by word.
Ning Huan smiled slightly, her voice soft, but full of threats, "Your Highness, be careful that there are ears in the partition wall. If someone hears it, I am not the only one who is unlucky. If something happens, I will definitely pull you along."
Yan Luan snorted coldly, "What are you looking for from me?"
"You are my husband, can't I find you if I have nothing to do?"
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Yan Luan sat down with a sullen face and poured herself a glass of water to drink, "I don't care what your purpose is, but it's impossible for you to get any help from me. I can't protect myself now."
The father's partiality, her daughter's body, and Yan Qiu's targeting, these are all like a knife hanging over her head, which could kill her at any time.
But the person she married was a man.
Ning Huan closed the door reflexively, "Why don't we talk about it?"
"Jiao Yi?" Yan Luan looked at Ning Huan.
"Do me a small favor, how about I help you solve the big trouble of Yan Qiu?"
"You?" Yan Luan obviously didn't trust this Princess Ninghuan who was disguised as a woman.
Yan Qiu almost covered the sky with only one hand in the capital. Who else could take him except the emperor? Those people assassinated him every day, didn't he live well? And because of him, how many ministers have been dismissed and forced to return home.
This is the State of Yan, not the State of Xia. What ability does he have to deal with Yan Qiu?
"Your Highness doesn't believe me?"
Yan Luan looked at him with deep eyes, "There is nothing that can make me believe, how can you make me believe you?"
Princess Ninghuan supported her chin, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, "His Royal Highness, we are now on the same boat."
He knew she was a girl, she knew he was a boy.
very fair.
There was a smile on Ning Huan's face, that smile seemed to be intimidating, Yan Luan was a little stunned, and it took a few seconds to recover, and looked away unnaturally, "Even if you really have this ability, then What do you want me to do?"
"It's a very simple task, don't worry, Your Highness, it won't make you embarrassed."
Yan Luan frowned slightly, their breathing seemed to disappear, and the whole world fell into silence.
"it is good."
"Pleasant to work with."
...
Shi Sheng turned to look at his wound in front of the bronze mirror, and it was still the same way, it was cracked when it was healed, and it was healed after it was cracked.
Except for a bit of pain when it cracks, other times there is basically no feeling.
This wound was cut by Yan Luan's people, but no matter how broken the heroine is, she will not turn black into this all of a sudden, and directly attack people.
So it's really hard to say how this gu poison came about.
Shi Sheng put on his clothes and went out to find Yanqiu with his iron sword.
Yan Qiu was feeding his baby Big Dipper when Shi Sheng squatted beside him, "Yan Qiu."
Yan Qiu's sleeves were half-rolled, revealing his fair arms at this time, and the shimmering light from the lake hit his fair skin, making it even more translucent.
He heard the voice, looked sideways slightly, and silently asked what?
"Are you going to smack your dead soldier?"
Yan Qiu retracted his gaze and said, "Yes."
Shi Sheng: "..."
"But that was after Hong Jin betrayed me." Yan Qiu continued: "You don't have any Gu in your body."
He got up and slowly put down the sleeves stacked on the crook of his arms, "Why, do you have Gu in your body?"