Chapter 177 Do you want to usurp the throne?
She wants to marry instead?Brain pumped?
Not only Yan Jiujin, but even Zi Ping Yao who was standing on the side was taken aback, but it also made Ping Yao secretly happy.

It is a good thing that someone is willing to marry Santana for Yan Jiujin, but what the hell is this Miss Xiangfu doing?

"You'd better go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion earlier." Don't waste time with her here.

She doesn't have time to joke with her.

"I'm not joking."

Liu Shushen's eyes were so firm that Yan Jiujin didn't know what was going on in her mind.

"Miss, you should look like a lady." Yan Jiujin stood up, stretched casually, yawned, and said to Ping Yao:

"Ping Yao, please see off the guests."

In response to Yan Jiujin, Ping Yao turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Liu Shushen:
"Miss Liu, please!"

She was a little displeased with this eldest lady before, but now her attitude is much better.

"Yan Jiujin, you will agree!" If you don't agree, you have to agree.

After yelling inside, he went out by himself without asking Ping Yao to see him off.

Afterwards, Yan Jiujin's red wedding dress and some dowry jewelry, gold and silver were also delivered to Prince An's Mansion.

"Whoever dares to step into Prince An's mansion, this girl will have their head cut off!"

I saw He Cen standing in front of the gift giver domineeringly holding her two knives, and beside him stood a mountain porcelain that was much taller than Prince An's Mansion.

With such an aura, it's no wonder that these gift givers have weak legs.

"He Cen, let them in." Yan Jiujin came out from behind Shanci, although He Cen was very unhappy, but obediently got out of the way.

So many gold and silver treasures, don't want them for nothing!

Box after box of dowry was gradually carried into Prince An's Mansion. The reason why the space ring was not used was probably to make the scene a little more shocking.

After all, Xuanchen is a big country no matter what, so how can he marry the princess casually?

A few days passed in a flash, and it was time for the reception to be held.

Yan Jiujin lay on the tree branch, slightly blocking the glare of the sun with her hands.

The weather is so nice today.

"Master Patriarch, those people in the palace who said to help you freshen up have come."

It was obvious that He Cen was very, very unhappy. If Yan Jiujin hadn't told her not to stop those who gave the bride price, she would have kicked out those palace people by now.

"Go back to them and say that my Prince An's Mansion is not so down and there is no one to wash it."

Hearing what Yan Jiujin said, He Cen suddenly regained his spirits.

She was not used to seeing those people for a long time!Now that Yan Jiujin promised to let her drive them away, of course she went happily!
In the eyes of ordinary people, Prince An's Mansion is just a defeated palace, an empty shell that is not even as good as ordinary people's homes.

Even if they want to marry Santana now, they can't change their minds.

At this moment, Yan Jiujin had already left Prince An's mansion and sneaked into the reception secretly.

Sure enough, Prime Minister Liu was sitting on the chair, with the little Long Qiyun sitting next to him.

The atmosphere at the reception was very lively, no one noticed that Yan Jiujin had sneaked in, and was watching them with interest.

Prime Minister Liu was holding his wine glass, and said to Luo Qibin:
"Then wish my friendship with Xuan Chen and Santana last forever!"

All in one drink.

"Do you want to usurp the throne?" Yan Jiujin stared at Prime Minister Liu on the main seat with a smile on her face.

Using thought power directly invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

(End of this chapter)

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