"Ugh……"

Gan Shangqing at the door looked annoyed with hatred for him, but he couldn't put the blame on Yan Ce, so he quickly followed Miss Lingshi who had left, trying to save the young man's favorability which was on the brink of extinction.

The boy wanted to shrug his shoulders, but when the arm hanging around his neck hurt so much that he couldn't help grinning, his elbow was sliced ​​open by the shattered ice when it hit the ice, and then soaked in cold water, the taste was a bit subtle, He is not an iron-blooded tough guy whose spirit overrides his body. When it should hurt, he also wants to groan twice to divert his attention.

The back was slightly injured, and the left arm could not be lifted for the time being. Even Shaoyunling's specially trained cheetah-like swift body could not completely avoid the impact of the explosion. Stay for two days.

Through the window, Yan Ce saw the completed scene from a distance, and sighed involuntarily.

In addition, you can't just wear casual clothes at will, just like "the wedding ceremony is full of relatives and friends, all of them are in suits and leather shoes, and the childhood friend's best friend is also dressed like a dog, and Yan Ce, who is the protagonist, wears flip flops , Hurdle vest and big pants to swear to the witnesses", the solemn picture was cut off 99% of the frame.

Even if he immediately went to buy another high-end formal suit, Yan Ce, who was completely exhausted, couldn't make it to the scene.

The postponement of the ceremony seemed to be a foregone conclusion, and Yan Ce no longer cared about it.

So, who actually modified the landmine burial records...

No matter how much the nobles of Qin State resent Yan Ce, they dare not let him die. The land of Yan State is pledged to all the nobles and gentry, and the five-year interest is not a small amount. Even if the possibility of the youth plan is only 1%, the noble They also have to guarantee that Yan Ce will live for five years, and if they take a step back and say that Yan Ce's mysterious plan failed, they will not lose.

For profit, those who dare to let the slain kill Yan Ce can also protect Yan Ce with their lives for profit. Of course, they are also worried that if Yan Ce is dead, the king of Yan will definitely turn his face and refuse to admit it. Let Yan Ce, the grandson thief, go whoring for nothing.

Therefore, Yan Ce must grow up healthily and become a sunny and happy Chinese cabbage.

Excluding the Qin people and the bureaucratic class who were guests in Qin, Yan Ce basically targeted the Chu people who had enemies with him.

"Young Master Ce, I heard you exploded."

You just exploded!

Yan Ce slandered in his heart, and then turned his gaze to Ming Ji, a female official from Chu State who was standing at the door, "I said you people from Chu State are all so aggressive with your mouth?"

"Is there? Don't care about these details." Mingji waved her hand, seeing that there was no one missing arms or legs, "And I'm not from Chu, just like you from Yan. The land of Yanzhao has been generous since ancient times, and it's not enough strange."

"Okay, let's talk about the unimportant things later, son Ce, what are you going to do, the ceremony will start soon, are you going to let yourself go now?"

No pigeons, what should I do?

Could it be that someone pushed a wheelchair and sent him, whose upper body was covered with gauze, to the ceremony to perform as a Cos***y seriously ill patient. debut!

Yan Ce's unconstrained associative ability has already depicted all kinds of funny scenes, it's quite interesting to think about it carefully.

"Inform Gan Shangqing that today's marriage ceremony will be cancelled, and I will go door-to-door to apologize in the future."

The boy's eyebrows were deeply knit together, and after a while, they were relaxed again, and he said calmly.

He knows how serious it is to dove half of the nobles in the Qin Kingdom. Among the nobles, Yan Ce's reputation is all over the board, and his evaluation is polarized, but he can't play with them casually. If it is possible to start this fairy tale, the most important point is that the cancellation of the ceremony will make people suspicious, and rumors will probably fly all over the sky like snowflakes.

On the side, as if suddenly thinking of something, Ming Ji pointed at the boy's face twice, lifted her carry-on toolbox, and showed an ambiguous smile.

"I have a good idea that can solve Gongzi Ce's current embarrassment, but it depends on how attractive Gongzi Ce is?"

Meow meow meow?

Yan Ce blinked.

……

……

"Young Master Ce is too loose!"

The invited nobles looked at the copper leak from time to time, waiting a little anxiously, and it was too late for the scheduled time, and they didn't come here specially to listen to the sound of the school, even the guest who was close to Master Ce felt that something was wrong.

Ms. Ting Wei, who was watching the ceremony for Han Fei, knocked on the note and signaled everyone to keep calm. However, she had already drank three cups of tea in the school, and Young Master Ce hadn't appeared yet. She always felt that the explosion in the school was not as simple as what Gan Shangqing said .

Just a special celebration of...

Everyone knows this is a serious symbolic ceremony, is it necessary?

Mr. Tingwei has already prepared the worst plan. Perhaps Young Master Ce didn't do it on purpose, but he really couldn't come to the marriage ceremony.

then.

The sound of boots sounded, and the complaints from the audience stopped abruptly.

Walking to the entrance of the meeting place is... Young Master Ce of Yan State.

His long black hair fluttered in the breeze. Unlike the past, Gongzi Ce's expression was indifferent, as if he was not interested in the ebb and flow of the world, and it came from the indifference in his heart.

In an instant, almost everyone's eyes were on Young Master Ce, and the aura of the explosion was so strong that it suppressed the whispers of doubt in the air.

On the cheek that is so familiar to the scholars of the Qin Dynasty, there is an astonishing coldness. Before he even opened his mouth, he already felt inexplicably depressed, and even his breathing was somewhat difficult.

No explanation.

Doesn't seem to bother to explain.

His lips were raised, and his understated smile failed to bring any warmth in this winter. Even the fierce burning of the brazier could not melt the cold smile one iota.

It's like an invitation letter from hell...

Just looking at the current effect, the deterrence power is like a drug, and the faces of the nobles have changed slightly, and Yan Ce has been blackened as "the old bastard tore his face and walked from behind the scenes to the front of the stage". Label.

This fierce momentum, if anyone complains, the possibility of being held in the arms of Mother Earth in the next second is as high as [-]%!Regardless of whether it is a formality or not, the marriage scene cannot be organized according to the atmosphere of the funeral scene.

Young Master Ce, who was in a cold mode, walked to the center of the viewing ceremony. This time, even his whispers began to subside consciously, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down at the new nobleman who was the loudest before, but now he is "beautiful.JPG".

Slender fingers stroked the messy hair, Young Master Ce raised his eyes, intentionally or unintentionally shifting his gaze to the medical building of the school.

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