Chapter 883: Xun'er, Your Uncle Is a Weak Soul (2)
How could Chen Moxu be rare with these things?
He would probably throw his life's savings in the pantry without caring and never look at them again.
Ling Luo took a deep breath and said, "Grandpa, these congratulatory gifts are too vulgar, you better put them away by yourself and keep them for the elderly." ”
Ling Zhan's old face couldn't be hung up at that time.
Ling Nie stood up, pointed at Ling Luo, and said in a fierce voice: "Evil girl, how can you speak?" What is vulgarity? Will you be able to come up with something more precious and better? ”
"How not?" Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a confident arc, "In my hands, there is what Chen Moxu wants most in this life!" ”
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked. There was an uproar.
"Grandpa, Luo'er's words just now don't mean any sarcasm." Ling Luo looked at Ling Zhan fixedly and explained, "How can your life savings be left to rot in Chen Moxu's warehouse without seeing the light of day? That's blasphemy against you. ”
"Presumptuous, Ling Luo, you dare to call His Royal Highness the Crown Prince by his name, it's really disrespectful!" Ling Nie couldn't bear it.
Ling Zhan turned his head and scolded Ling Nie: "It's you who are presumptuous!" Unfilial son! Why can't Luo'er call His Royal Highness the Crown Prince by his name, you frogs at the bottom of the well! ”
In time, Luo'er became the crown princess of Xuanyuan Yu, and she was the most respected woman in the entire Tianyuan Continent.
Don't say it's the name of Chen Moxu, it's the name of the emperor of the Xijiu Kingdom, what should I do?
Ling Nie was scolded and yelled inexplicably.
To be precise, in the hall, all the descendants of the Ling family felt inexplicable. They all felt that the patriarch was crazy, protecting Ling Luo to the point of a kind of magic barrier.
"Grandpa, prepare two exquisite gift boxes." Ling Luo gestured, "This size is enough." ”
Ling Zhan's eyes crossed with a trace of uncertain doubt, and said, "Could it be too small?" ”
"No, if it's too big, it's cheap." A hint of cunning crossed Ling Luo's eyes.
How precious is Yuling Xuezhi, seeing your wedding, it's good to give you two, and you want two big ones? It's a dream!
"Okay." Ling Zhan struggled for a while, but finally chose to believe in this most beloved granddaughter, who always brings unexpected surprises.
The gift is boxed and ready to stop.
Ling Luo and Ling Zhan went out.
It was not Ling Nie, the leader of the palace forbidden army, who was accompanied by Ling Luo's fiancé, Xuanyuan Yu, who was Ling Luo's fiancé, and his apprentice Luo Xun'er.
Naturally, for the sake of safety, Ling Luo also brought an extremely strong Cheap Dragon and Pure White to prevent accidents.
This lineup is strange to look at.
In the carriage of the carriage, Ling Zhan's gaze was fixed on a chubby black cat and a round white hairball.
"Luo'er, wouldn't it be a little bad to take your pet to the wedding banquet of the prince and princess?" Ling Zhan's tone was a little uncertain.
"No, it won't." The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked a shallow smile, gently stroked the soft fur of the cheap dragon on his legs, and said, "The wedding banquet between Chen Moxu and Luo Bingyu must be very rigid and boring, with prison and pure white, you can also adjust the atmosphere." ”
"Babble-" Pure White blinked her beautiful big crimson eyes, and her two small white paws waved excitedly.