After An Yueli entered the wedding hall, she stood still, waiting for the groom's traction according to the rules, but only waited for a maid.

"Lord Xiao is unwell and can't visit the church, so the special slave came to inform."

"What? The prince is not coming to the church? ”

"And is this marriage still going on?"

"This is a marriage given by the emperor, but Prince Xiao wants to refuse the marriage?"

Everyone was in an uproar, or amazed or ridiculed, and some people even wanted to take the opportunity to charge Prince Xiao with disrespect, and the whole Xitang became extremely noisy.

Unbeknownst to them, in the inner hall separated by the screen, a man with a handsome face and a gloomy and mocking expression was sitting in a wheelchair, watching their every move with cold eyes.

After the discussion of these people had become quieter, the maid continued.

"Although the prince could not worship the church in person, he ordered the slave and maid to bring the sword he carried." She said that she personally took out the long sword from the brocade box and respectfully sent it to An Yueli's side, "Please Miss An go to the hall with the sword and complete the ceremony." ”

This immediately sparked a second round of heated discussions.

"How can anyone let the bride hold the sword and worship the church, how unlucky is this. That sword looks like it has killed people, and it is very fierce! ”

"It seems that Prince Xiao is very dissatisfied with this family matter, so he will use this method to humiliate Miss An."

"Even if she worships the church smoothly, Miss An is afraid that she will be more than lucky!"

Everyone thought that Prince Xiao was dissatisfied with An Yueli, so he deliberately embarrassed her.

An Yurou was even more gloating, and couldn't help but sing and mock with her friends.

"What is my sister doing in a daze, didn't you hear the prince's orders? Don't hurry up and catch the sword. ”

Bai Mengping sneered: "Sister Yurou, don't urge her, An Yueli has always been as timid as a mouse." Let her hold this unlucky murder weapon to worship the church, but she is afraid that she will be scared to pee her pants. ”

Hearing such a mockery, An Yueli first shook her body, and then a familiar and disgusted figure automatically appeared in her mind.

An Yurou, the daughter of the Yue family and An Guogong, her half-sister, is also the culprit who asked her to die in her marriage this time.

The other party has been teasing the original owner of this body for many years, so much so that just hearing her speak, the body will reflexively panic.

An Yueli took a deep breath, and the resentment in her heart suppressed the original fear. Now that this body has changed its core, it is natural that it will no longer be at the mercy of the other party.

"What did my sister say?" She slowly turned to An Yurou's direction, and her voice was cold, "The prince is brave and good at fighting, and has made great achievements. This sword has followed the prince for many years, and it has long been stained with the righteous spirit of slaughter, and only the ghosts and young people will be afraid of it.

What's more, the sword represents the identity of the prince, but the sister said that it was unknown, but it was a metaphor for mocking the prince? ”

“！！！”

An Yurou's heart exploded like thunder, and she gasped.

Because of what he said just now, the eyes of everyone in the hall were focused on the two sisters.

Everyone in Beijing knows that although An Yueli is the original partner of An Guogong, she is introverted and timid, and she is disliked by An Guogong because her mother has hysteria.

What's more, she has no strengths, she is an out-and-out straw bag, and occasionally attends banquets held between nobles and ladies, and she mostly ends up making a fool of her.

On the contrary, An Yurou's mother Yue was promoted by An Guogong and was promoted from a concubine to a flat wife, and even with An Yurou's identity, she also rose with the tide and became Miss Yan.

In addition, An Yurou is smart and smart, and she is good at dancing with long sleeves, and has all the good qualities. Standing with An Yueli was like the bright moon in the sky and the candle flame in the earth, comparing it fiercely.

Therefore, in the minds of everyone, An Yueli could never say the clear and rational words just now. An Yurou mocked her sister at the wedding, and her behavior of offending the prince was also extremely stupid and bold.

Being watched by so many people, An Yueli still had a hijab to cover her, but An Yurou blushed with surprise and anger.

Especially noticed that the group of guards in the palace led by Jiang Chen were all staring at him like wolves, as if they wanted to tear her apart.

"You, you! When did I say those words? ”

"Oh? It's not you who you say, so who is that? ”

An Yurou subconsciously looked at her friend beside her, but Bai Mengping took the lead and quietly grabbed her arm. She just thought about ridiculing An Yueli, and said the wrong thing without choosing words, but now she is afraid.

Feeling Bai Mengping's strength, An Yurou's blurted out words stuck in her throat.

There was a commotion in the happy hall just now, and no one could tell who said the words, but An Yueli just put the dirty water on her head.

At the moment, if she confessed to Bai Mengping, the two of them were afraid that they would fall out. But if she is allowed to bear the consequences alone, An Yurou is unwilling.

didn't give her time to hesitate and entangle, An Yueli replied domineeringly.

"It's okay if my sister treats me at home on weekdays, I'm your sister, so naturally I won't care too much. But now in the Xiao Wangfu, you slander the prince in public is a big crime to lose your head.

Fortunately, today is the day of my wedding with the prince, and it is not appropriate to kill. My sister should think twice in the future, don't lose the face of the Anguo Mansion. ”

After saying this, An Yueli breathed a sigh of relief.

The original owner of this body has been bullied by the other party for many years, and today he finally found the field, and even the soul that had just crossed over with her felt relieved.

But everyone's eyes looking at An Yurou at this moment have become meaningful, and it seems that Miss An, who has both ability and political integrity and a gentle personality, is not perfect in the rumors.

After a small interlude, An Yueli happily took the sword from the maid's hand. Through the fiery red hijab, she saw this quaint but murderous treasure.

Xu is because she has been following her master on the battlefield all year round, even if she is separated by a certain distance, she can still vaguely smell a faint smell of blood. One can imagine how many enemy troops fell under this sword back then.

Thinking of her identity as a military doctor before she crossed over, An Yueli suddenly felt a little sympathy for this Xiao prince who had never met before.

A person who can hold a sword to keep one side safe will not be a great traitor in the future.

If the other party is willing to live in peace with her, she doesn't mind becoming a temporary ally with the other party.

Thinking of this, An Yueli solemnly held the sword with both hands and walked towards the happy hall step by step.

Who knew that when passing by An Yurou's side, the other party was resentful because of the humiliation just now, and quietly leaned out and stepped on An Yueli's back skirt.

Sting!

The skirt was torn, and the obviously strong resistance enveloped An Yueli's whole body.

She immediately sensed that something was wrong, but due to the injury on her leg and the heavy sword in her hand, she couldn't stabilize her body for a while, and eventually lost her balance.