Chapter 1529 The Autumn Falls (15)

Xuan Chen was surprised that His Highness was just angry and didn't let anyone drag her down to feed Tianshu and the others.

She just touched His Highness...

Even if Tianshu is not fed, his hand should still be cut off. This is the correct way to open His Highness. What is going on with this angry Highness?

"Wow!"

The crowd in front suddenly let out low voices one after another. The assassin over there had already opened Yan Luan's hair, and his clothes were a little loose at this time. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this was a girl.

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

She stood in the middle with her clothes covered with an ugly face, looking a little embarrassed.

"Isn't this the Ninth Prince? How did he become a woman?" The common people standing far away pointed at Yan Luan.

Yan Luan clenched her hands tightly, her eyes were full of sternness, she glanced around, revealing Yan Qiu's carriage, and Shi Sheng was standing next to the carriage, how could she not see it.

This woman, who had previously said she was not from the Seventh Prince, was now standing next to his carriage... The murderous look in Yan Luan's eyes suddenly appeared.

The appearance of Yanqiu's carriage was such a coincidence. Those assassins were completely different from those of the previous few days. They were clearly here to reveal her identity.

Yanqiu...

Yan Luan took the cloak handed to him with a dark face, quickly tied it on, and hurriedly left the place.

"How do you think she will resolve this crisis?" Shi Sheng approached the car window.

No one in the car responded to her, but Shi Sheng said persistently: "You're just standing here like this. She must know it was you. Are you going to have sex with her face to face?"

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

"Hong Jin, don't forget, you are here now." Xuan Chen reminded him from the side.

"Well, what's the matter?" Shi Sheng asked indifferently, and then said boldly, "Am I afraid of her? Even if ten more Yan Luan come, they may not be able to do anything to me."

This baby is a big boss who wants to fight head-on!

Xuan Chen: "..." I used to think that His Highness was crazy enough to make people want to strangle him to death, but now compared with this woman, His Highness is really too cute.

…

Shi Sheng soon learned how Yan Luan resolved the crisis. Before the rumor spread completely, she made bigger news to prove that she was not at that place at all.

That person is being impersonated.

Fortunately, Yan Luan didn't bring any familiar faces around her at that time, and at the end, she even made a move.

Everyone knows that Yan Luan is a sick man, and he can't even do the Kungfu of a three-legged cat. How can he know martial arts, so Yan Luan accidentally fooled ordinary people.

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

"Hey, Your Highness, did you miscalculate?" Shi Sheng was lying on the table, copying the so-called Buddhist scriptures crookedly and concentrating on talking to the man in the distance.

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

"Trouble." Shi Sheng curled his lips, "Can't we just kill her? Why set up such a complicated situation?"

Yanqiu looked at the calm lake, and her voice sounded like the calm lake, "Because I have been living in the Bureau."

Shi Sheng looked up and saw a man standing at the edge of the pavilion, his golden python robe fluttering slightly, and his back looked a bit desolate and lonely.

Yanqiu turned around, with the same lazy look on his face. He said softly: "You stand on the outside and make a mistake. It doesn't matter. You can come back again. But when I am inside the game, if I make a mistake, I lose everything. I can’t afford to lose.”

Shi Sheng put down her pen and looked at him with a solemn tone, "From the moment I came to your side, I was in the game. Even if you get the worst chess game, I can turn defeat into victory. Yanqiu, Do you believe me?"

…

Yanqiu, do you believe me?

Yanqiu rocked the rocking chair and kept thinking about these words in his mind. He should obviously be wary of her, but he couldn't be ruthless. For the first time... he couldn't be ruthless.

When she asked him this question, he didn't answer.

Because he doesn't know the answer either.

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

If he believed it, why couldn't he say it.

Yanqiu stretched out her hand to cover her eyes. Why did he always tell her some things inadvertently? Why...

Is it true, as she said, that they have been married for three lifetimes, and she is here to find him?

"Your Highness, it's late at night, please rest." Xuan Chen came in from outside the room and saw that Yan Qiu was still awake, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Xuanchen." Yanqiu took off the hand that covered his eyes, his voice a little tired, "I'm really tired."

Xuan Chen was shocked, "Your Highness?"

Yan Qiu gently rocked the rocking chair, and some dim light hit the side of his face, as if it was coated with a layer of warm light, "But I have no way out. The way forward is a grave, and the way back is an abyss. You said, should I what to do?"

Xuanchen clenched his fists.

Yanqiu waved his hand, "Go down."

"Your Highness, do you want to retreat?" Xuan Chen boldly looked at Yan Qiu.

Yanqiu was stunned for a moment. It turned out that this was called retreat.

He lowered his eyes and whispered in an almost inaudible voice, "I am only one person."

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

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

"Go down."

"……yes."

Xuan Chen exited the room, and a gust of night wind blew in front of the court. The leaves rustled, and the shadows of the trees in the court were dancing. It was a night that didn't feel cold in the past, but it was extremely cold tonight, and for some reason a layer of cold sweat broke out on my back.

…

Yanqiu somehow made it to the courtyard where Shi Sheng lived. When the guards outside saw him coming, they wanted to kneel down and salute. Yanqiu signaled them to be silent and quietly entered the courtyard.

There was only light in one room in the yard. He walked slowly over, as if there was a voice in his heart clamoring to see her.

It seems that seeing her can calm down his irritable mood.

Yanqiu stretched out her hand to knock on the door, but it didn't stop for a long time. What did he say to her?

Yanqiu stood for a while, then turned around and left without knocking.

As soon as he reached the middle of the yard, a black figure suddenly jumped in from the other side of the wall. From that figure and the sword with a cold light, he also knew who that person was.

"Hey, Your Highness, why are you standing here?" Shi Sheng came over from the other side and approached curiously, "Or do you think you missed me?"

Yan Qiu suddenly felt embarrassed in his heart, feeling as if he had been caught. He turned slightly, and then the light and shadow blocked the unnatural look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "I told you, you are not allowed to leave the house without my permission. What were you doing in the middle of the night?"