Dustfrost stepped forward at once, knocked down the weapon in her hand, twisted her arm and pinned her to the ground, and with a click, the man's hand was broken.

Su Yuetong was about to lift the hijab to see who it was, but Xi Niang held her hand, "Miss, you can't lift it!" ”

Seeing the face of the person in the wedding dress, Cai Ling exclaimed, "You...... How are you! ”

Su Yuetong frowned and pulled Cai Ling, and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?" ”

Cai Ling bit her lip and wanted to cry, "Miss, it's Shang ...... Miss Shang! ”

"Shang Shishi?" Su Yuetong's eyebrows were about to curl, how could she be this idiot?

And what stupid thing she's doing!

A man came to assassinate her on her wedding day?

Is her brain not good, or does she think that she and Chu Yihan's brains are not good?

Shang Shishi was broken and pressed to the ground, her face was pale in pain, but she didn't forget to scold Su Yuetong, "I'm here to assassinate you!" Su Yuetong, I just want you to die! Why are you ...... Why can you marry the prince! ”

Su Yuetong blurted out, "He likes me!" ”

, otherwise she thought, why should she be a princess?

Shang Shishi was originally angry and angry, but when she heard Su Yuetong's words, she instantly cried, crying very emotionally and sadly.

Chenshuang planned to arrest this person to the palace and hand it over to Chu Yihan for disposal, but Su Yuetong stopped her, "Don't!" If you catch the palace, she'll die! ”

Dusty Frost frowned coldly, "You still want to spare her life?" ”

On the day of Chu Yihan's wedding, he assassinated his princess, which is already a capital crime!

Even if Chu Yihan pursues the responsibility of the entire Shangshu Mansion, it is not too much!

Su Yuetong waved her hand, "It's unlucky to see blood on a big day, you send her to her father, her father is a person who understands, and he will naturally understand." ”

She didn't want her wedding with Chu Yihan to be ruined by Shang Shishi!

Dusty listened to Su Yuetong's words, picked up the person and left.

Cai Ling helped Su Yuetong and looked around nervously, for fear that another assassin would rush out of the wedding team.

Su Yuetong felt her little hands trembling, raised her hand and pinched her face, and quipped: "Girl, why do you seem to be marrying you, more nervous than me?" Look at your little shaky hands! ”

Cai Ling looked down at her hand holding Su Yuetong and blinked, "Miss, aren't your hands shaking?" ”

“……”

Su Yuetong coughed lightly twice and said that she was not shaking!

She's steady.

was so stable that she got married from the General's Mansion, and all the way to the Hanwang Mansion, she didn't tremble anymore.

Because when she got on the sedan chair, she quietly lifted her hijab and glanced at Chu Yihan, who was riding on a horse not far away, handsome and beautiful, like a fairy.

With him in front, what else is she afraid of?

Su Yuetong was covered by a hijab, she didn't see all the things, she only remembered that when she went out, the peach petals fluttered down like rain, caressing people's faces, the streets where her sedan chair passed, red silk and red lanterns were hung everywhere, she accepted the blessings of the people, and the congratulations were endless.

This wedding was recorded in history, and the scene at that time was painted by the painter Sun Xun, and it has been passed down to a hundred years later, which makes people talk about today's liveliness and the prince's love for the princess.

This favor especially reassures Su Yuetong.

After the complicated and tedious ceremony was completed, it was dark, and Su Yuetong was sent to a new house, and she could already fall asleep with a pillow.

Before she could fall asleep, she was helped up and sat down, and she had to set up rules and whisper in her ear how the princess should behave.