A gust of wind came from Yuan Bao's palm and shattered the horse's head. The horse instantly fell to the ground and died. Only then did he stabilize the frightened horse.
Immediately, Yuan Bao and Cheng Feng chased in the direction of the hidden arrow.
An Xilin and An Xiqiu were spinning so dizzy in the car.
In the distance, those young masters who were standing at the gate to enjoy the heat all saw An Xiyue subduing the crazy horse with her own ability. It was simply wonderful and beautiful.
Princess Yu and other ladies from aristocratic families who were watching the fun also saw it. Most of them knew An Xiyue, and their comments on her were mixed.
"Why is An's carriage parked at the intersection? Doesn't it know that the auspicious time is coming? I don't know what material her carriage is made of, so it can turn over so easily." These words were full of disdain, but there was jealousy in his eyes. The one who went crazy was naturally the eldest lady of the He family in the Earl's Mansion.
"With so many people and crowding, even the best carriage would have to be overturned. It's not Miss An's fault. Didn't she subdue the horse in the end? She is such a heroine. The best outcome is not to be injured. Common people?" A lady began to refute Madam He's words.
"Didn't you see that the prince said there was an assassin? The arrow shot out of thin air almost killed Miss An. There is something fishy about this matter."
Standing among the women, Mrs. Lin, who didn't say a word, was so angry that her teeth itched with hatred. She looked a little out of place in simple clothes standing among the ladies, but it was no wonder that her son had just died.
Princess Yu's heart was twitching. When she saw a cold arrow shooting at An Xiyue, she shouted nervously: "Be careful."
Aunt Fang quickly comforted the princess: "It's okay. Fortunately, the prince rushed to save the prince. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous. I didn't expect that in such an emergency, the prince could think of a way to save herself and stay calm in the face of danger. It's really amazing, prince." Wrong choice."
"What's so great about her? She didn't hurt anyone, so she's lucky." Princess Yu obviously appreciated it, but she didn't spare her words.
"Mrs. He, is your carriage made of gold? Accidents will never happen." Princess Yu said angrily.
Mrs. He's face turned livid when she was accused on the spot. In her eyes, Princess Yu had no backer in the Northern Dynasty. Although she was a princess in the Zhou Kingdom, she was the stepmother of Prince Yu in the Northern Dynasty, so they didn't need to be too much in the Earl's Palace. Care about an outsider.
Besides, it was Nangong Yuanyi who disabled her son's hand in the first place so that he could not hold a sword. However, she went to the palace to ask for an explanation, but her master refused. She will never get rid of her anger.
She wished that something happened to An Xiyue so that she could enjoy the excitement.
After a moment, a group of soldiers came quickly to maintain order, and the noisy sound suddenly stopped until the matchmaker was the first to react, "Get up the sedan chair, the musicians play music, and the gongs and drums start beating."
Suddenly, the gongs and drums were roaring, the musicians opened the way, and the matchmaker always kept a smile on her face and said loudly: "When the wedding sedan jolts, the evil spirit will be blocked out. This is a good sign."
The accident happened in the blink of an eye. In a moment, the procession of picking up the bride became lively again. The matchmaker hired by the princess's house was the most expensive matchmaker in Kyoto. As expensive as it is, she was able to deal with various emergencies with ease. An assassin appeared on the way. Unexpectedly, the matchmaker quickly covered it up, fearing that it would really lead to bad luck.
The people who were soon blocked from the main road watched helplessly as the wedding sedan continued to move forward. The entrance to the Princess Mansion was bustling with activity.
