In the Jialan Empire, the prince married and always followed the six rituals that have been passed down from ancient times.

One is Nacai, the second is to the name, the third is Naji, the fourth is Naji, the fifth is the invitation, and the sixth is to welcome.

Since Ling Luo's situation is relatively special, such a thing as asking about the eight characters of his birthday can be completely omitted. And Xuanyuan Ze had already represented the south and went to the Ling Mansion to send a dowry.

Then the next thing you need to do is the invitation.

Ling Luo thought for a moment and asked, "Has the wedding date been decided?" ”

Xuanyuan Yu nodded, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and said with a light smile: "The wedding date is set for Qixi Festival in the twelfth day." ”

On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

Tanabata is definitely a good wedding period for couples.

"Twelve days later is Tanabata."

Ling Luo raised his head, his gaze drifting to the pale blue sky, and a look of melancholy crossed his beautiful eyes.

From a thousand years ago to a thousand years later, she has never had a Qixi Festival with any man.

Even with Chu Ye, there has never been.

At that time, he devoted himself to cultivation, indulged in pills, and followed Xiling Duxue all the year round, never leaving an inch.

Unexpectedly, I finally met my heart-to-heart lover, and the first time I spent Tanabata with Yu turned out to be the day of the wedding of the two.

"What? Don't like it? ”

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, and his big hand gently held Ling Luo's small hand, and a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes contained three points of smile and seven points of spoiling.

"I like it." Ling Luo's long eyelashes flashed slightly, the corners of her lips hooked a gentle arc, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she couldn't help but yearn for it, "I'm looking forward to it." ”

Xuanyuan Yu clenched her hand, her gaze also drifted to the sky, and her voice was full of magnetism: "I heard that in the Tianyuan Continent, every seven years on the night of Qixi Festival, you can see miracles in the sky. This year marks the seven-year period. ”

Ling Luo's heart moved.

"I'm really looking forward to hearing you say that."

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips raised slightly, hooking up an extremely dazzling arc, and said, "Luo'er, in two days, we will go down the mountain." ”

"Down the mountain?"

"Hmm. Ze came with the news this morning, our grandfather is already on his way to the imperial capital, and he will arrive in about three or two days. ”

When talking about Ling Zhan, Xuanyuan Yu deliberately used the title of "our grandfather", and he was not separated at all.

Luo'er's relatives are his relatives.

"Moreover, within ten days, the royal family and nobles of various countries will gather in the imperial capital, and we will go to the palace to pay a visit."

Ling Luo nodded and said, "I understand." ”

She understands all this, since she is married to Yu, she must set an example as a crown princess, and she must not disgrace the royal family of the Jialan Empire.

"When the time comes, will Luo Ge also come?" Ling Luo asked.

"Of course." Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows, his eyes like black holes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked a sly arc, "Anyone can be less, but Luo Ge is definitely the first guest to invite for her husband." ”

Ling Luo looked at Xuanyuan Yu with a look of doubt, and said, "I don't remember when the relationship between the two of you became so good?" ”

"How can it be good?" Xuanyuan Yu disagreed, let out a soft snort in his throat, and said, "The husband just wants Luo Ge to see clearly, Luo'er, you can only be truly happy if you marry me." ”