One after another, some women knelt down and asked Xuanyuan Yu for peace.

Xuanyuan Yu didn't even lift his eyelids, he directly skipped the female creatures he called "Chinese cabbage", hugged Ling Luo tightly, walked past them, and went straight to the gate of the palace.

The faces of hundreds of aristocratic ladies suddenly turned pale.

They are all proud women of the sky, and they have never encountered such neglect and neglect.

Ling Luo closed his eyes.

Her body was lying tense in Xuanyuan Yu's arms, in the mood of breaking the jar, directly shielding the death light of those jealousies.

Actually, if you think about it from another angle, it's high-profile, so what's the matter?

Yu just spoils her, protects her, gets used to her, and covers her at all times, what can those women do with her?

Why should she have so many scruples?

Why can't she let go a little, enjoy his pampering to the fullest, and live happily?

Thinking of this, Ling Luo's heart suddenly brightened, she opened her eyes, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a touch of confidence.

"What's wrong?" Xuanyuan Yu keenly noticed the strangeness of the petite person in his arms, lowered his head, and asked with concern.

Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, stretched out her hands, and hooked Xuanyuan Yu's neck, and the edge of Sakura's lips hooked an extremely enchanting arc, and said, "It's nothing, I'm happy." ”

Xuanyuan Yu stared at her steadily, his eyes like black holes became deeper and deeper, and the corners of his lips hooked up with an extremely dazzling arc, and said, "As long as you are happy, I can do anything." ”

The Cursed Stone King Feng Ling followed behind Xuanyuan Yu and Ling Luo, looking at them seriously.

Xindao: The relationship between my king and the queen is really good, he must work harder to please the queen!

If it weren't for the fact that the king had given him a look, he would have rushed up and beaten them all.

Our king is his supreme purpose.

The queen is the supreme purpose of our king.

The equivalence relationship is drawn out, that is to say, the queen is also the highest purpose of his canonization!

The palace of the Jialan Empire is very large, Xuanyuan Yu hugged Ling Luo without hurry, as if walking, and walked for about a quarter of an hour before arriving at the Peony Garden in the center of the palace.

As soon as he stepped into the Peony Garden, Ling Luo saw more ladies from the princes, nobles, and ministers than at the palace gate.

The various peonies in the peony garden are not as beautiful as their beauty.

However, among all these delicate flowers, the most gorgeous and dazzling one, of course, is still Xuanyuan Yangyue.

No matter what time it is, her peerless alluring appearance makes it impossible to ignore it.

It was at this time that Xuanyuan Yu put Ling Luo down very considerately.

In the Peony Fenghua Garden, there are not only young girls, but also many noble ladies and royal families, and even more Queen Xiling Yunqing, it is a little indecent to continue to hold it like this.

After Ling Luo landed on the ground, he finally had a sense of steadiness.

The moment Xuanyuan Yu put down Ling Luo's body, he stretched out a slender and white hand and tightly wrapped her little hand.

There is another way for him to announce his absolute choice to the crowd.

Xuanyuan Yu took Ling Luo's hand and walked all the way forward, stopping at the wide and luxurious pavilion in the center of the Peony Fenghua Garden, bowing to the most noble person in the pavilion.

"Sons and daughters, see the queen mother."

"Courtiers see the queen's mother."