Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"Father, they're going to have a bridal chamber."

Chi You quietly followed Xuanyuan Yu all the way, and sneaked out from the banquet.

"Master, Xun'er wants it too!"

Another cute little head protruded from behind.

"Hey, people are coming too."

Chunbai also appeared holding Xun'er's hand.

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's eyes twitched fiercely, a crease formed between his brows, and a terrifying emotion flashed through his black hole-like pupils.

The festive atmosphere at the entrance of the new house suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Even if he didn't say a word, everyone could tell that His Royal Highness was in a very bad mood.

The bridegroom officer clearly showed that whoever dares to make trouble in the bridal chamber, he will fight desperately.

"Xun'er, don't make trouble, go back with Daddy."

Luo Ge didn't know when, but suddenly appeared, squatted down, hugged his daughter, looked at a black-faced dissatisfied wife and slave, with an extremely warm smile flashing across his ice-blue eyes meaning.

"But Dad, I want to see it." Xun'er pouted a little unhappy.

Luoge had a headache, stretched out a hand, patted Xun'er's forehead lightly, and lightly reprimanded: "Who taught you this? It is very immoral to peek at other people's bridal chambers."

"Master Dragon God taught it."

Xun'er stretched out her chubby little hand and pointed to a certain black cat that was wandering around on the eaves of the wedding room.

Qianlong was taken aback, his red-black eyes narrowed slightly, he stretched out a black paw, put it by his mouth, and made a silent gesture to Xun'er.

Unfortunately - it's too late.

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand, and pulled out a black thorn full of thorns from the palm of his hand. After making a circle, he rolled down a certain evil dragon on the eaves above his head.

"Let go of me! I'm innocent! I just happened to pass by!"

A certain dragon, tightly bound by black thorn vines, struggled desperately.

It's a pity that the black thorn has the dark demonic energy of the dark monarch, and he can't get rid of it at all. With a little force, the sharp thorns on the thorn vine will pierce into the skin, causing pain.

"Passing by by chance?" Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his black hole-like eyes dangerously, and the corners of his lips curled into a sinister arc, "I hope you can roll as far as you can like a ball."

The most crooked mind is this guy.

Under Xuanyuan Yu's control, the black thorny vines threw the cheap dragon out, leaving a gorgeous arc in the starry night.

"The Emperor will definitely come back—" A certain unwilling voice got further and further away.

Having dealt with Jianlong, Xuanyuan Yu turned his head, his eyes swept over the faces of the row of people in front of him one by one, a devilish smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said, "Do you want to try too?"

"No no no!"

In the next moment, the few people who still wanted to make trouble in the bridal chamber disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few falling leaves in midair.

A satisfied smile flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's face, and he put away the black thorns and vines in his hand.

He turned around, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.

He knew that she had been waiting for him for a day.

"Luoer—"

He called her softly, and then walked to the edge of the bed, but unexpectedly saw that she was extremely tired and fell asleep leaning against the edge of the marriage bed.