The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 188 The Emperor's Marriage ([-])

The new emperor's big wedding was celebrated all over the world. There were red silks inside and outside the palace, and red lanterns were hung high.

But when Shen Qiaoyan climbed over the wall and entered the palace, the palace was already in chaos, many dignitaries were fleeing in all directions, and a large number of guards were also transferred to the place where the banquet was held to protect the emperor.

Shen Qiaoyan was hiding under a tall tree in night clothes. Her eyes were fixed on the direction of these people, and she quickly followed towards the dinner party.

When Shen Qiaoyan arrived, the scene was already in chaos. She saw a large number of guards surrounded by a red shadow, and Jun Zechen stood not far away in a dazzling red robe, holding a sharp sword.

"Take her down." Jun Zechen said coldly, his eyes lightly glanced at Qing'er who was also wearing a gorgeous red robe.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Hearing this, the guards were about to step forward and press Qing'er down.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qiaoyan, dressed in black, fell from the sky like an arrow. While kicking away a few guards around the perimeter with her feet, she reached out and snatched the sharp weapon from one of them.

"Qing'er, the main palace is here to save you!" Shen Qiaoyan said, quickly waving the sharp weapon in her hand to drive away the surrounding guards.

After she managed to get into the crowd, Fang reached out and patted the red shadow on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the red shadow seemed to go crazy, and immediately swung the long sword in his hand and stabbed at Shen Qiaoyan.

Shen Qiaoyan's eyes widened in surprise, "Qing'er?"

However, there was no reaction on that red shadow's face, the cold face, the empty eyes, everything revealed a strange atmosphere.

Seeing the long sword stabbing, Shen Qiaoyan was indifferent. She looked at Qing'er standing in front of her in disbelief.

"Qing'er, I am the main palace! Qing'er wake up!" Shen Qiaoyan shouted.

Poor Qing'er's face didn't change at all, she drew the sword extremely fast, stabbing Shen Qiaoyan mercilessly.

Just when Qing'er Changjian touched Shen Qiaoyan's clothes, there was a crisp sound in the air.

"boom!"

Jun Zechen held the long sword in one hand and blocked Qing'er's sword from bottom to top, while the other hand grabbed Shen Qiaoyan's body.

"Are you stupid, being killed standing up!" Jun Zechen said coldly with a trace of anger on his face.

Seeing that she couldn't make a move, Qing'er turned to attack Jun Zechen fiercely.

Jun Zechen blocked with a sword in one hand, and dodged back with Shen Qiaoyan's body in the other.

"Let me go, I don't need you to take care of the main palace." Shen Qiaoyan struggled trying to take someone's hand away.

I don't want Jun Zechen to hold her tighter and tighter. There was a chill on his face, and he said stubbornly in a low voice: "I am your uncle, if you don't want me to take care of you, I will take care of you too!"

Shen Qiaoyan frowned, and was a little stunned, "I, I don't need it! I don't have an uncle like you!"

As she said that, Shen Qiaoyan struggled harder, but Jun Zechen didn't let go, but instead held her even tighter.

There was a mysterious smile on the corner of his lips, and while skillfully knocking the long sword in Qing'er's hand to the ground, he said to Shen Qiaoyan: "That's just right, I don't have a niece like you, to be my queen Bar!"

Shen Qiaoyan paused, her heart suddenly exploded, and her whole body was filled with inexplicable joy.She was silent for a while, and finally her face was still indifferent, she said: "Then I will be your imperial niece."

Jun Zechen raised his eyebrows, put the sword on Qing'er's neck, and said with a smile: "Okay! The emperor's niece is good, give me a kiss."

As soon as the words fell, before Shen Qiaoyan could react, Jun Zechen had already slapped her on the face.

"You!" Shen Qiaoyan widened her eyes, turned her head and stared directly at Jun Zechen's rascal face.

Before the two could speak, Qing'er suddenly grasped Jun Zechen's long sword tightly with both hands, and slashed the long sword across his neck with force, killing himself on the spot.

Blood accidentally splashed on Shen Qiaoyan's face, she turned her head hastily, only the red shadow of Qing'er lying on the ground was reflected in her pupils.

"Qing'er!"

(End of this chapter)