Chapter 1517: Elven Clan Visits (2)
A drop of cold sweat crossed Ling Luo's forehead.
"You guy, how long has it been, why are you still holding such grudges. Luo Ge had already realized that the person he liked was Chaos, not me at all. ”
The ability of a wife and slave to hold grudges is really not ordinarily strong.
"Moreover, if Luo Ge comes, he will be able to reunite with Xun'er, and their father and daughter haven't seen each other for two or three months. Although Xun'er never said anything, I know that she must miss her father very much. ”
After saying a few words, Xuanyuan Yu's heart softened.
"Okay, I promise you for my husband that I won't embarrass Luo Ge."
"That's right." Ling Luo's face finally bloomed with a comfortable smile, and he stretched out a hand and rubbed Xuanyuan Yu's head very dotingly, as if he was stroking a large giant dog.
Two days later.
In the main hall of the Holy Fire Hall, Ling Luo said goodbye to his master and his mother and a kind of senior brother and sister.
"Little junior sister, after ten days, let's go to the bottom of the mountain to make trouble in your cave room!" Xia Lin looked old and indecent, and frowned at Ling Luo.
Yan Yueyue stretched out a hand, gave Xia Lin a brain, and scolded: "Don't make trouble, be careful that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has skinned you." ”
"Hahahaha!"
In the main hall, everyone smiled happily, and there was a scene of harmony.
"Master, Master, Luo'er has taken her leave."
Before Ling Luo left, he respectfully made a master-apprentice salute to Yan Xiang and Xiling Yunqin.
"Well, Xiaoluo, you are careful, we will go to your wedding in a few days." Xiling Yunqin's face was hooked with a motherly smile, and he looked at Ling Luo's gaze as if he was looking at his own daughter.
Yan Xiang's serious face showed a rare shallow smile, and said, "If Xuanyuan Yu bullies you, Master will help you get angry." ”
Ling Luo couldn't help laughing, and burst out laughing.
The Holy Flame Hall is still so warm.
Far more like her maiden family than the cold Ling family in Xijiu Kingdom.
On that day, Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu left the Holy Cultivation Academy and returned to the Prince's Mansion in the Imperial City.
The news of the prince's wedding ten days later has already spread and everyone knows it.
Even those who have been living in the Prince's Mansion and living in seclusion know about the robbery and Xun'er.
As soon as Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu's carriage stopped at the door of the Prince's Mansion, Xun'er was the first to rush up.
"Master, Master, I heard that you are going to get married, let Xun'er be a little golden boy, okay?"
Ling Luo lowered his head and looked at Xun'er, who was a little longer in height, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but draw a warm arc.
"Okay."
She agreed without hesitation.
On the scene of the wedding, there must be two little golden boys beside the bride and groom, indicating that the two will have a noble son early.
"Hubble?"
Pure white emerged from the hat behind Ling Luo's cute little head, fluffy, blinking big crimson eyes.
"Little golden boy, people want to do it too!"
Chun Bai fluttered his little wings, flew to Xun'er's head and squatted, his big crimson eyes were full of excitement and expectation, and said, "Xiao Luo, people want to be a little golden boy with Xun'er, is it okay?" May I? ”
Xun'er's little head is tied with a pink bow ribbon, fluttering and fluttering, very cute. Pure white just lies on it.
Feeling the pure white flying over, Xun'er's face crossed a touch of joy, and the extremely pure ice blue eyes were slightly raised, trying to see the cute little guy above his head.