Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

In the Jialan Empire, when the prince gets married, he always follows the six rituals that have been passed down from ancient times.

The first is Na Cai, the second is Xiang Ming, the third is Naji, the fourth is Na Zheng, the fifth is asking for a date, and the sixth is welcoming in person.

Since Ling Luo's situation is quite special, the question of birth date can be completely omitted.And Xuanyuanze has already represented the South, and went to the Ling Mansion to deliver the betrothal gift.

Then the next thing to do is to apply for a period.

Ling Luo thought for a while and asked, "Has the wedding date been decided?"

Xuanyuan Yu nodded, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and said with a slight smile: "The wedding date is set on Qixi Festival, which will be twelve days later."

On July [-]th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one whispers in the middle of the night.

I would like to be a lovebird in the sky, and a branch in the earth.

Qixi Festival is definitely a good wedding day for couples.

"It's Qixi Festival in twelve days' time."

Ling Luo raised her head, her eyes drifted to the blue sky, and a look of melancholy flashed across her beautiful eyes.

From 1000 years ago to 1000 years later, she has never spent Qixi Festival with any man.

Even with Chu Ye, it has never happened.

At that time, he devoted himself to cultivation, was obsessed with pills, and stayed by Xiling Muxue's side all the year round, never leaving him.

Unexpectedly, after reliving the whole life, he finally met his heart-to-heart lover. The first time he and Yu spent Qixi Festival was the day of their wedding.

"What? Don't you like it?"

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, and the big hand gently held Ling Luo's small hand. In a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, there was a three-point smile and seven-point indulgence.

"I like it." Ling Luo's long eyelashes flickered slightly, the corners of her lips curled up in a gentle arc, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she couldn't help yearning, "I'm looking forward to it."

Xuanyuan Yu clenched her hand, his eyes also drifted towards the sky, and his voice was full of magnetism: "I heard that in Tianyuan Continent, every seven years on the night of Qixi Festival, you can see miracles in the sky. This year is the Seven years."

Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat.

"Hearing what you said, I really look forward to it more and more."

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips raised slightly, drawing an extremely dazzling arc, and said: "Luo'er, in two days, we will go down the mountain."

"Go down the mountain?"

"Well. According to the news that Ze sent this morning, our grandfather is already on his way to the capital of the Imperial City, and we will arrive in about three or two days."

When talking about Ling Zhan, Xuanyuan Yu deliberately used the title of "our grandfather", without distinction at all.

Luo'er's relatives are his relatives.

"Moreover, within ten days, guests from royal families and aristocrats from various countries will gather in the capital of the imperial city, and we will go to the palace to pay a visit."

Ling Luo nodded and said, "I understand."

She knew all of this, since she married Yu, she had to set an example as a princess and not embarrass the royal family of the Jialan Empire.

"Will Luo Ge come too?" Ling Luo asked.

"Of course." Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed like black holes, and the corners of his lips curled into a sly arc, "Anyone can be less, but Luo Ge is definitely the first guest my husband wants to invite."

Ling Luo looked at Xuanyuan Yu, cast doubt, and said, "I don't remember when the relationship between you two became so good?"

"How could it be better?" Xuanyuan Yu didn't take it seriously, hummed softly in his throat, and said, "My husband just wants Luo Ge to see clearly, Luo'er, you can only be truly happy if you marry me."