Among the guests were many female dependents and people with excellent embroidery skills. Two pieces of embroidery fell into their hands, which soon caused a commotion.

"The purse is embroidered with begonias, and the silk is embroidered with the moon season. Although the patterns are different, the movement and technique of the needle and thread are the same. ”

"Yes, although I dare not say that the embroidery is superb, I can also see that these two embroideries are made by one person."

"When, it's exactly the same!"

"It seems that this purse is indeed not An Yueli's thing, but more like a token of love between An Yurou and Yin Huaizhi."

Hearing the analysis of the female dependents, the scene gradually rioted, and the eyes of the guests looking at An Yurou also became meaningful.

"I, I didn't!" An Yurou's cheeks flushed as if she was dripping blood, and she lied lightly in a hurry, "This silk was not embroidered by me, but bought from outside." ”

"Really? My sister is the most skillful at embroidery, and she will actually buy silk from the outside to wear. And it was so coincidental that I bought it from the same family as my purse. ”

“……”

An Yurou gritted her teeth and remained silent. Anyway, as long as she bites and refuses to admit it, An Yueli has no evidence to prove her relationship with Yin Huaizhi.

Just when she was ready to continue quibbling, An Yueli withdrew her sword.

"In that case, then my sister will step aside, and my sister will continue to worship. Also, you'd better put your feet away. Otherwise, the next time I fall, I don't know whose foot this sword will cut off. ”

She vaguely hinted at the truth about her wrestling just now, and raised her sword again to salute.

It's not because I'm afraid of the other party's provocation, but because the wound on my leg is torn, and the anesthetic can't suppress the pain that pierces my heart.

An Yueli must complete the ritual as soon as possible and re-bandage herself.

Behind the screen, the man looked coldly at the master of ceremonies announcing the completion of the marriage, and An Yueli was led to the backyard by the maid. His slender fingers fumbled with the armrest of the wheelchair, and his phoenix eyes narrowed and opened.

"Interesting."

……

……

In the cave room.

An Yueli completed all the rituals and was finally able to sit down and take a breath.

"You all go down, I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes."

The maids did not refute this, and withdrew after the blessing. I don't know if she is obedient to her new princess, or despised and neglected.

When the door closed, An Yueli lifted her skirt and pulled up her trouser legs a little.

Sure enough, the threads that had been stitched up before had collapsed, and the flesh was torn and bloody.

An Yueli took a deep breath and resigned herself to opening the medical space in her brain again. With the rotation of her consciousness, a boxy white metal box appeared in front of her.

The box was opened, and all kinds of equipment and medicines for treating trauma were neatly stacked inside.

This is a medical space tailored for military doctors, which can move freely and is easy to carry, so that no one can use it except the implanter, or even see the existence of this magical space.

An Yueli took out the utensils and stitched them up again for herself, lamenting that she had crossed this incident, and at the same time she was glad that she had at least brought the medical space over.

Thinking of what had happened during the worship just now, she began to carefully reorganize the past of this body.

As the eldest daughter of the Anguo Mansion, An Yueli was originally a collection of thousands of favors. Until An Yurou's mother Yue Shi entered the house and snatched An Guogong's heart.

Since the appearance of the Yue family, An Yueli's mother Jiang Qinglan has repeatedly made mistakes and has been disliked by An Guogong. Until the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival three years ago, Mrs. Jiang drank too much and injured herself, and since then her brain has not become very clear.

Everyone said that she was greedy because she was jealous of An Guogong's favor and Yue's family, but An Yueli knew that her mother was a very open-minded and docile person, and it was impossible for her to do such a stupid thing.

After Mrs. Jiang suffered from hysteria, Yue was soon promoted to the position of a flat wife, taking the place of the main mother. And An Yurou also changed from a concubine to a concubine, and fought with the Yue clan for their mother and daughter.

Mrs. Jiang's hysteria required daily medication, but Yue's deducted their share, causing Mrs. Jiang's condition to deteriorate. Unless An Yueli is willing to fall, she doesn't learn and has no skills, and becomes a background board to set off An Yurou.

So since then, An Yueli's exquisite embroidery skills have come from An Yurou's hands, and every time she attends the banquet of the daughters, she is teased to be ugly, and the image of waste wood has gradually taken root in the hearts of the people.

Recalling this, An Yueli took a deep breath. She clutched the blood-stained bandage in her hand, and her eyes were full of blood.

The past will not be buried with the departure of the deceased.

On the contrary, she An Yueli will seek justice from the enemy with a new identity!

"Do you hear, those guests are mocking our prince because of her status as a princess?"

"Although our prince injured his leg, he was also injured in the war for the country. Otherwise, if a broken household like the Anguo Mansion is broken, how can he marry his daughter into the palace. It's just that I didn't expect these people to be so bold and dare to mock the prince with this matter. ”

"Having said that, our princess is indeed overwhelmed. If you want me to say, the humiliation that the prince suffered at the banquet today is all because of her! ”

“……”

Crunch ——!

The door opened suddenly, and An Yueli came out with her hands on the door frame, squinting her eyes at the three gossiping rings.

"What's wrong with the prince?"

The three of them were unexpected, and they froze one after another.

"Princess!?"

"I've seen the princess."

An Yueli asked again, "Answer my question." ”

The maids looked at each other, their eyes faintly revealing disdain and contempt after a moment of dodging.

"Back to the princess, the slave didn't say anything."

"yes, maybe you heard me wrong."

In their opinion, none of the previous nine princesses managed to survive three days. This time, An Yueli damaged the face of Prince Xiao at the wedding again, and she will definitely die tonight.

Naturally, there is no need to be so respectful to treat this kind of dying "master".

Facing this group of obviously disobedient maids, An Yueli directly sank her face.

"Do you tell the truth, or do you let this princess go to the banquet to find out in person?"

"This!"

The princess was angry, and the prince had not yet come to drink a glass of wine. According to etiquette, you can't lift your head yet! ”

"Yes, please go back to the room of the princess!"

The three of them quickly exchanged glances, wanting to force An Yueli back. However, at the moment when they leaned forward, An Yueli used her grappling hand and simply pushed the three of them into the room in turn.

Bang ——!

The door closes from the outside, and there is even a ready-made brass lock available.

An Yueli sneered in her heart, afraid that this lock was originally prepared for her.

"Princess! What are you doing, let us out. ”

"Are you trying to run away from marriage?"

"It's useless for you to run away! The prince will only break your legs! ”

Listening to Yahuan's warning, An Yueli patted the dust on her palm.

"Run? I, An Yueli, have never been a deserter. Now, this princess is going to support your master. ”