"Baby, hehe, I like it, I like it." Lingyu also squatted at Liuyue's feet, and with a smile on her face, she stretched out her fingers to gently tap Liuyue's belly.
Two and a half young men, they don't avoid suspicion at all.
But no one cares, why bother with children.
"Let's go." Ouyang Yufei reached out and took the corner of the wicker chair and looked at Yun Zhao and Capricorn.
Yun Zhao smiled at this, stepped forward helplessly and took the corner.
And Capricorn blinked and said, "Why do you want me to go?"
"It's very simple. For the prince of Mohe, you are qualified to carry our queen's chair." Ouyang Yufei smiled very gracefully.
The people on the side were all shocked. The prince of Mohe, this Capricorn...
Capricorn's eyes flashed, he touched his nose and smiled, but without any rebuttal, he stretched out his hand to hold the other corner.
There are people from three parties, this is the last party.
"I'll do it." Lian chuckled and walked up, shaking his head: "This stubborn Yue'er."
Here, Yun Zhao is the former prince of the Snow Holy Kingdom, Ouyang Yufei is the current king of Hades Island, and Capricorn is the prince of Mohe.
And there is no other candidate who can be worthy of being in such a camp except her, the Queen Mother of Beimu.
All parties gathered together, and Xuanyuan Che no longer refused. He gently picked up Liu Yue and placed her on the specially made wicker chair.
Turning around, the group of six people headed out of the hall.
Seeing this, the remaining Empress Dowager Chen and others looked at each other, shook their heads and followed with a wry smile.
Looking at the past and looking forward to the future, it is unlikely that anyone can surpass this high level of a sedan bearer. The whole world is under her.
I'm afraid Xuanyuan Che won't even have the chance to sit on it.
The morning bell rang and salutes were fired.
The civil and military officials shouted long live three times, breaking through the blue clouds.
Flags clear the way, dragons, shafts and phoenixes are mounted.
Twenty-four riders are in front, followed by one hundred and eight riders, and one thousand one hundred and eight riders are trailing behind.
After the vanguard passed, the black and gold dragon head slowly approached.
The golden dragon hovers above it, and the fiery red phoenix is in Nirvana.
Xuanyuan Che, who was dressed in a black and gold dragon robe, held Liu Yue's waist and stood high on the dragon head, accepting the worship of the people along the way.
"Long live His Majesty the Emperor. Long live the Emperor."