Genius Alchemist

When he was only half a meter away from her, the man pulled the reins with his left hand, bent down, stretched out his right hand, grabbed her waist, picked her up, sat in front of him and locked her in his arms.

The horse galloped out for nearly 50 meters before it stopped slowly.

Shen Qingling's back was against situ Yan's chest, and he could clearly feel his heartbeat.

Very loud, very irregular, once and again, hot and hot.

"Qing Qing, Qing Qing..."

The man's voice was hoarse and lingering in his voice. All the breath he vomited was sprayed on Shen Qingling's neck.

Hot.

Shen Qingling unconsciously shrunk.

Aware of her movements, the man breathed heavily and circled her tighter.

People who think day and night are close at hand. Shen Qingling is not happy, but wronged.

What a grievance.

The eyes turn red at once.

Fortunately, she couldn't see situ Yan, and situ Yan couldn't see her expression. Her voice was hard: "King Yan is self-respect. Today is your big day. You don't marry your bride, but you love me here. Is it appropriate?"

"I won't marry her." situ Yan knocked his head on her shoulder. His voice was stuffy and eager, as if he was afraid of Shen Qingling's misunderstanding and anger.

The voice behind him became louder and louder. It seemed that xifengyue angrily asked the guards to stop them, mixed with the whispering voice of the people. It was really annoying.

However, just because of situ Yan's words, Shen Qingling's heart suddenly calmed down. The depression and anger of these days also disappeared more than half because of this sentence, but she was still angry: "if I don't come, you won't marry her?"

"No." situ Yan said two words heavily, as if he was making a very important commitment.

Shen Qingling was completely relieved. She turned her head, but saw the big red flower tied to situ Yan's chest. Her eyes were cold and her heart jumped up with anger. She directly pulled the big red flower off and threw it to the ground.

The veins on his forehead jumped down and down, and his anger was hard to dissipate.

Situ Yan saw Shen Qingling so angry for the first time. He looked at her without talking, but tightened his hands around her.

She's angry and she's here. Does that mean she... Likes him?

"Situ Yan, I'm a little angry." Shen Qingling said all his words: "do you know how many people have advised me to give up you in recent months? You said, let me wait for you, but in the end, I waited for the news of your marriage. Have you ever thought how sad I would be if I like you?"

"... you like me." situ Yan's throat was a little dry. At the moment of these words, his heart beat.

"I like you, and I like you very much." Shen Qingling admitted boldly. Looking at situ Yan's bright eyes, her expression was very cold: "but I found that you don't like me."

"I like you!" situ Yan said eagerly, with a tremor in his voice.

"I don't like that either." Shen Qingling was still angry: "let me go and marry your princess Xilin."

"Don't let go."

Situ Yan is still immersed in great joy.

Shen Qingling said she liked him.

She likes him!

She likes him!

These four words kept popping up in his mind, and all the boredom these days was swept away.

"Drive!"

Situ Yan suddenly clamped the horse's stomach.

The horse roared and ran quickly. Shen Qingling fell back and hit situ Yan's chest.

The scenery on both sides of the street flashed quickly, and the roaring wind hurt his cheeks. Shen Qingling missed a beat. When he got used to it, he shouted angrily at situ Yan: "what are you doing!"

"I will prove to you that I like your determination." in the gallop, there was a whistling wind in my ears. Situ Yan's voice was not true, but Shen Qingling heard it.

Xifengyue sat in the soft sedan chair and looked at situ Yan who was speeding away. His whole body strength seemed to be drained.

Situ Yan, I still left.

Does he dislike her so much? The injury of being stabbed in the abdomen by situ Yan's sword was not good, and now it hurt badly. She covered her abdomen and looked at their back, filled with infinite sadness.

And the resentment rising from the bottom of her heart almost eroded all her reason.

If Shen Qingling hadn't suddenly appeared, situ Yan might... Might have finished his marriage with her.

At least then, she will be his nominal wife.

……

The marriage between the two countries, the official roads of the imperial capital are full of people watching the excitement, but the team hasn't come for a long time. It's just waiting for a galloping horse. There is a man and a woman on the horse's back. Both of them are dressed in red, which is an unspeakable harmonious match.

"Isn't that Lord Yan? Today is his happy day. He should be with the little princess of Xilin country. Why is he here alone? Who is the girl in his arms?

These people have never seen any princes, but situ Yan's happy clothes and the white Ling tied in his eyes are really difficult for people not to know.

"I know the woman in his arms. That's Shen Qingling!"

A stone stirs up thousands of waves.

Everyone looked at the woman in situ Yan's arms in disbelief.

The more you look, the more familiar you look.

Isn't it Shen Qingling!

"I'll go. Why is Shen Qingling in the arms of King Yan? Is it because she's here to steal the wedding?"

It's so exciting!

Shen Qingling leaned against situ Yan's chest. She was used to the speed of the horse and her breathing calmed down. But looking closer and closer to the palace, she couldn't help but feel nervous and confused.

What did situ Yan do in the palace?

"What are you doing? Stop! You are not allowed to ride when you enter the palace gate!"

Today's wedding, the palace gate was wide open. The guards saw someone riding a horse and scolded. But the horse rushed over and there was no stopping trend at all.

The horse galloped past, leaving a trail of dust on the ground.

"Hurry, hurry, inform the imperial guards that there is an assassin attack!" he hurriedly retreated to the door guards on both sides. Seeing that the horse was almost gone, he shouted anxiously.

"What assassin, that... That seems to be your highness Yan!"

Outside the hall, situ Yan dismounted first and then took Shen Qingling down.

She Shen Qingling, the Lord of the Shen family in the upper world, can't even get down?

Shen Qingling sniffed, and then obediently let situ Yan hold her down.

When the guards saw the man on the horse's back, they were so surprised that their chin didn't fall off.

Just now I saw a horse rushing in. They wanted to stop it with their sword, but they didn't expect it would be situ Yan.

"King Yan, shouldn't you be greeting the wedding?" the guards were stunned. After looking at each other, the Guard commander couldn't help asking.

Situ Yan looked at him expressionless. Most of his face was covered by white silk, but the cold around him still made people palpitate.

The Guard commander was suffocated.