Twelve aristocrats

Even if the Twelve Nobles wanted to snatch their marriage, they would be cast aside by people all over the world, because this wedding was broadcast live globally, not to mention that he dared not take risks, even the entire Twelve Nobles would not dare to take risks.

"If that's really the case, then secretly take Xiao Ruo away, but it must be before the wedding." Sheng Yuye tried to calm himself, he didn't believe that An Xiaoruo would marry Ivan Xia voluntarily.

"Ye, look over there...it seems to be Ivan Xia." Qian patted Ye on the shoulder, disturbing Ye's thoughts.

Under the eyes of everyone, Ivan Xia held a petite woman in white gauze in her arms.

"It's Xiao Ruo..."

Bei Yinzhe's heart couldn't help jumping for it, but the white gauze on An Xiaoruo's body hurt his eyes. Do you really want to marry Ivan Xia?Xiao Ruo, why are you doing this to me?Why?Don't wait for me?

An Xiaoruo's face was already covered by white gauze, but a clear outline could still be seen.

Ivan Xia whispered in An Xiaoruo's ear: "Now, the twelve nobles are here, you know what you should do."

An Xiaoruo's arms around Ivanxia's neck tightened, her face turned pale, and she whispered, "You don't need to remind me, I know what I should do?"

"Jing, Ye, what should we do? Ivanxia has always been by An Xiaoruo's side, and we can't get close at all. It is very difficult to rob An Xiaoruo, and it is impossible to rob An Xiaoruo secretly. If we want to rob An Xiaoruo blatantly , both sides must suffer.”

In Zi Ye Jin's eyes, besides anxiety, there was more anxiety, because he didn't know whether Ye Hejing would directly rob someone.

However, Jing and Ye didn't seem to take Ye Jin's words to heart at all. They looked at Yi Fanxia holding An Xiaoruo indifferently, as if they had acquiesced to the fact that they were going to get married.

"Ye, don't you stop it?" Zhe was in a hurry, why could they be so calm, even Mu looked indifferent, still drinking his fine wine.

Ye didn't speak, just touched the wine glass with Mu, deliberately raised his voice, smiled and said, "Let us wish His Highness Ivan and the princess a happy wedding."

Mu froze for a moment, then smiled wryly: "Ye, you really are...forget it..." Mu smiled again and looked at Ivanxia.

"Jing, look at them..."

Zhe is really going crazy, what are Ye and Mu talking about?Are they crazy?To actually bless them, don't you intend to stop them, but just now Ye Mingming said that he would secretly stop them.

"Zhe, why are you so excited? If you look jealous, I can help you as a matchmaker." Jing smiled, but that smile was so cold, so cold to the bone.

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"Jing, what are you talking about! Why are you like this!" Zhe was a little angry.

Ivan Xia was just a little surprised at the actions of the twelve nobles, but they only thought they were pretending!Continue to hold An Xiaoruo in front of everyone's envious voices, jealous voices, and even the camera lens, and walk towards the priest step by step.

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