At the gate of the Jialan Imperial Palace, at this moment, there were hundreds of princes and nobles waiting for them, they did not enter the palace, let alone go to the Peony Garden.

They eagerly waited for the carriage of the Prince's Mansion at the gate of the palace, just to be able to take the first step, and when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince got off the carriage, they could find an opportunity to step forward and say a few words to Xuanyuan Yu, so that he could notice themselves in advance.

This has been the case for many years.

They abandoned the reserve of the eldest lady, forgot the etiquette of the nobility, and swarmed forward.

It's just that this year-

When they rushed forward in a swarm as usual and surrounded the carriage of the prince's mansion, they saw a scene that made them jaw-dropping and heartbroken.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually got out of the carriage with a woman in his arms!

Is there a mistake?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never been close to women all year round, and even his fiancée, Lord Yangyue, has never been close!

They only saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince running away at the wedding of the Lord of Yangyue, so they felt that they had a chance!

But now, what about the chances? Where's the opportunity?

What's going on with that woman in His Royal Highness the Prince's arms!!

What's even worse is that that woman is still a new face that she has never seen before, and she is not at all the young lady of any of the upper classes of their Imperial City King's Capital!

The hundreds of young aristocratic ladies who gathered around were stunned, the expressions on their faces froze, and their whole bodies stiffened.

They couldn't make a sound, and hundreds of pairs of eyes, all like knives, fell on Ling Luo's body in unison.

What a powerful grudge!

Ling Luo's face was slightly pale, and a layer of white sweat appeared on his back.

The grudges of these hundreds of women are gathered together, and they are even worse than evil ghosts!

"Yu, are they ......" Ling Luo couldn't help but ask.

These young women, as if they had just swarmed from the different carriages in front of the palace gate just now, were all dressed in fancy clothes, and their clothes were not the most luxurious, only more luxurious.

In contrast, his dark blue brocade dress is as simple as a sack.

"Leave them alone." Xuanyuan Yu hugged Ling Luo more affectionately, and when he lowered his head, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness that could almost get tired of death.

"They're just a bunch of cabbage, not even a single hair of yours, and your husband will always be only interested in you."

A magnetic voice came into his ears, and immediately after, Ling Luo felt something warm on his forehead.

In front of so many women, Xuanyuan Yu hugged her in public, and then kissed her unscrupulously!

Ling Luo stiffened.

This stinky man!

She had promised to let him hold it all the time, and he even kissed her!

If she knew that he was talking so indifferently, she wouldn't let him hold it, and she pulled so much hatred in plain water!

Sure enough, in the next instant, hundreds of hateful deaths shot towards Ling Luo.

Ling Luo's face turned pale again, and he turned his head helplessly, looking at == from a distance

Stinky scum, I'm really miserable by you.

Then, Xuanyuan Yu continued to hug her tightly, and took two steps forward, and the hundreds of young women around him automatically made way for him.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."