When the auspicious time came, Mo Jingzhan, surrounded by a group of noble princes from the capital, broke through all the way to Li Huang's palace.
Po Xi handed one end of the red silk into Mo Jingzhan's hand, and he led the bride out of the house.
Outside the gate of the mansion, people gathered around to watch the excitement.
When the only princess of Dayuan got married, the scene was certainly grand and grand.
The dowry alone makes me want to go around the city.
Mo Jingzhan had released the news half a month ago that there would be a three-day flowing banquet for the wedding, and anyone who came to the house would be able to enjoy the banquet.
Therefore, the people in the capital were all beaming with joy and wanted to enjoy this joy.
However, the moment Li Huang was about to step onto the wedding sedan, a cold light stabbed him from behind.
"Your Highness, be careful!"
Lingyuan was one step behind and was caught off guard by this sudden reversal. When she wanted to step forward to block it, it was already too late.
Then, with a strong tug, the sword was in her hand.
Although the two stood some distance apart, there was a faint spark in their eyes.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the person protecting Mo Jingzhan was a charming young woman.
That was his strong willpower trying to take control of his body.
Li Huang raised his lips and said, "Isn't that right? Just have someone carry him to the wedding hall, hold his head and worship him."
No matter who watched it, they would think it was a big show of stealing a bride.
His face was covered with sweat, and his eyes looking at Li Huang were full of anxiety.
As the figure fell, she waved her sleeves, bringing up a strong wind, and swept directly towards the secret guards.
Not only the secret guards felt this way, but also the common people watching the excitement.
She didn't know what was going to happen later, but in order to avoid a long night and many dreams, she had to finish her worship service today.
Nan Zhao looked at her in disbelief: "Eldest Princess, you are like this, how can you worship me?"
joke!
At this critical moment, Li Huang leaned back and barely avoided the sword.
The woman known as Nan Zhao looked innocent: "Young master, my subordinates had to kill two horses before arriving in the capital to save you. You can't even say a nice word, but you still threaten me."
Did he get hit?
She just said, untie the cup?
Li Huang saw Mo Jingzhan standing up like a carp, raising his sword to stab her again, and he felt horrified in his heart.
She looked down at Ling Yuan and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Who am I? It's not your maid's turn to ask."
Nan Zhao rolled his eyes and waved to the secret guards: "Come here and carry the person into the house. I'm afraid the marriage won't happen today. Let's choose another auspicious day."
Mo Jingzhan's heart was broken at the moment. Xiao Yunlan had been reading various ancient books in the past few days, but could not find out what this phenomenon was.
When Lingyuan saw this, she waved to the secret guards around her: "Tie them up!"
Lingyuan's expression changed, what did she call her?
This Prince Mo actually has a crush?
Simply excessive!
Compared to Ling Yuan's irritability, Li Huang seemed much calmer.
"If I said that my body is not under control, would you believe it?"
The man holding the sword stabbed the air with his sword and wanted to stab him again. Ling Yuan had already rushed over and blocked him with his sword.
However, the woman in white replied calmly: "I was specially invited by that good-for-nothing Xiao Yunlan to help the prince. Are you sure that the eldest princess wants to fight with me at this time?"
The secret guards raised their hands to block the force.
Lingyuan frowned: "Who are you? Why do you want to hurt people?"
He took note of this account.
The girl in white rolled her eyes, stretched out her foot to trip him, and then quickly tapped him a few times.
Li Huang pursed his lips, looked at Nan Zhao, and said word by word: "This is a marriage given by the emperor, how can it be trivial? Today, this bride must worship!"
Mo Jingzhan's face turned dark: "Then what else are you writing about?"
Li Huang lifted his hijab and looked at Mo Jingzhan's hand holding the sword. From time to time, the image in his dream appeared in his mind.
The secret guards all looked at Li Huang. Why did this woman act like she was Prince Mo's first wife?
She looked at the woman and asked with a smile: "My maid is not worthy of asking, so can I ask, girl, who are you? When did my vassal become yours?"
However, before the secret guards could step forward, a snow-white and elegant figure quickly passed over: "Wait a minute!"
Lingyuan asked angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd was in an uproar.
Mo Jingzhan, who lost his weapon, paused for a moment, but quickly raised his fist and rushed forward.
She could obviously tap his acupoint right away, but she just made him look more ugly.
However, their movements were not as fast as that of the girl in white. With a flick of her sleeves, the girl immediately entangled Mo Jingzhan's sword.
However, Mo Jingzhan was also extremely surprised at this moment, and the feeling of being out of control became even stronger.
"Prince Mo is mine. If you dare to hurt him, I will naturally fight back!"
He glared at the woman in white angrily: "Nan Zhao, do you want to die?"
The secret guards all rushed forward to block him.
He pointed at Mo Jingzhan who couldn't move and asked.
Postponing the wedding date?
Qiang~
Upon seeing this, the secret guards of the eldest princess' mansion also flashed out and surrounded Li Huang in the blink of an eye.
The people watching were all frightened, and they all exclaimed.
Isn’t the art of shaman cup unique to Miao territory? Where did the cup come from in the capital?
However, before she could think about it, the sword struck again.
Suddenly, Mo Jingzhan suddenly withdrew his sword. The force was too strong, causing him to fall down.
"Your Highness, the guards of Her Royal Highness the Princess are going to attack me. You still think I'm too slow!"
"Prince Mo, do you want to rebel?"
At this moment, the sword in his hand was raised in the air, maintaining a stabbing motion. If you look closely, you can see that his hand has been shaking.
Seeing her using such a relaxed tone and speaking such strong words, Nan Zhao, who was still a little contemptuous of her, couldn't help but look at her again.
With the acupuncture points sealed, Mo Jingzhan could stand there with his legs raised.
"When the majestic princess gets married, she still needs someone to lay her head on her head? Those who don't know better may think that you are robbing a common man."
Li Huang refused to give in: "Everyone in the world knows that I and Prince Mo are married by His Majesty, and they are being married by a matchmaker. I don't care whether he is poisoned or cheated today. He is only a member of this Palace after he has paid homage to me."
After saying this, she waved her hand, signaling for the secret guards to come forward and take action.
Nan Zhao's expression changed, and he was ready to stop her: "Young Master cannot get married so casually. Your Highness the Princess is so eager. Is it because she is afraid that Young Master will ruin the marriage?"
As she finished speaking, dozens more soldiers in armor rushed over, and in the blink of an eye they surrounded the gate of the eldest princess's mansion.