"But this—"

Father-in-law Cao's face was embarrassed.

Why is he so unlucky, every time he has such a difficult thing to do, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also real, and every time he gets married, he has to make a fuss and disappear.

Cao Lao decided that as soon as the wedding of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was over, he would quickly resign from the emperor and return to his hometown to retire. He can't stand the toss anymore with an old bone.

In the past, when he served Xuanyuan and did not return, he had already been tricked, and if he served Xuanyuan Yu and Xuanyuan Ze in the future, wouldn't he be killed by these two little ancestors!

"Hey, it's coming!"

Xuanyuan Ze raised his head, and a pair of dark golden eyes floated towards the gate of Tianyuan's First Gambling Stone Workshop.

Gonggong Cao followed Xuanyuan Ze's gaze and saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who he was looking for everywhere, was holding the bride at this moment, taking a steady step, and stepped out of the gate of Tianyuan's No. 1 Gambling Stone Workshop.

"Oh, His Royal Highness the Prince, you can be regarded as appearing, and you almost killed the old slave!"

Father-in-law Cao saw the appearance of his ancestor, bent his waist, and hurriedly greeted him.

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips were slightly raised, hooking up an extremely dazzling arc, and he was concentrating on holding the bride in his arms.

At this moment, he couldn't see anyone other than Ling Luo in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Yu hugged his bride, directly bypassed Gonggong Cao, leaned down, and took the initiative to carry Ling Luo into Feng Luan's car and pull the curtain of the sedan chair.

"Let's go!"

Xuanyuan Yu turned over and got on his horse, walked in front of the wedding sedan chair, and led the team to welcome his relatives, heading in the direction of the palace of the Jialan Empire.

Ling Luo sat in the sedan chair, very excited.

About a quarter of an hour later, the procession arrived at the gate of the palace, and Ling Luo felt the sedan chair stop.

In the next moment, Xuanyuan Yu opened the curtain of the sedan chair, stretched out his hand, and called softly: "Luo'er, it's here." ”

Ling Luo stretched out his hand and put it on Xuanyuan Yu's extremely warm hand.

She had expected him to take her hand and enter the palace.

Who knew that he pulled his long arms, directly took her in his arms, and in a very doting posture, in front of many courtiers, he directly picked her up.

"Yu?"

Ling Luo was slightly startled.

"Don't be afraid." Xuanyuan Yu lowered his head, attached it to her ear, and whispered, "I'll carry you in." ”

Under the red hijab, a touch of pink crossed Ling Luo's fair cheeks.

She knew he did it on purpose.

He did it on purpose for countless people to see.

He didn't let her feet hit the ground the whole time.

Xuanyuan Yu's behavior undoubtedly attracted the attention of countless courtiers and guests.

Someone started whispering.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really fond of the Crown Princess."

"Yes, the old man has been in the palace for more than sixty years, and he has never seen a prince who personally carried the bride into the Jinluan Palace when he was married."

"Tut-tut, this princess is really powerful."

"Yes, yes, it's really a master."

……

Countless voices of discussion all reached the ears of Xuanyuan Yu and Ling Luo.

"Look at you." Ling Luo couldn't help but complain softly, but her voice was full of happiness.

"What's wrong with me?" Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows, snorted softly, and said, "As a husband, I like this, my mouth grows on others, they like to say whatever they like, and I can do whatever I like." ”