Ling Luo sighed softly and glanced at Xuanyuan Yu lightly, with a hint of complaint.
Xuanyuan Yu looked at Ling Luo, blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes innocently, and said: "This is the simplest and most effective method. Luo'er, you know my way of doing things."
If you want Ling Zhan to admit him as quickly as possible, this is the best way.
"Grandpa, just treat Yu as an ordinary person." Ling Luo reached out and gently stroked Ling Zhan's chest, which was heaving with excitement.
It took Ling Zhan a while to calm down.
The old man half leaned on the bed and took a deep breath. Under his long eyebrows were a pair of eyes full of solemnity.
His slightly worried eyes glanced back and forth between the pair of young people in front of him several times, and finally settled on Xuanyuan Yu.
"Your Highness, you..." Ling Zhan's brows furrowed even more tightly, "Are you serious?"
Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows and replied without hesitation: "Of course I am serious."
"But...but Xijiu is just a small affiliated country, and our Ling family is just..." After saying this, Ling Zhan's face became more worried, and he let out a long and heavy sigh, "Hey——"
"The person I want to marry is Luo'er, not Xijiu, and not your Ling family. Grandpa, what do you have to worry about?" Xuanyuan Yu looked at Ling Zhan with a puzzled face, "There is nothing between the two.
It’s an inevitable relationship.”
"Why not?" Ling Zhan had a bitter and resentful expression. In other words, he had never been so sad in his life.
"You are the crown prince of the Jialan Empire. Marriage is related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries. Your wife must not only have a perfect family background, but also have a strong cultivation..."
"Grandpa, why are you like those old stubborns in the palace, still clinging to such old ideas?" Xuanyuan Yu interrupted Ling Zhan rudely, "What is your family background? Can you eat it?"
"This..." A look of uneasiness flashed across Ling Zhan's face, "Er... of course you can't eat it because of your family background."
Hey, hey, hey, an old man in his seventies, why is he answering such an idiotic question?
"Besides, when Luo'er took me in four months ago, she didn't care if I was a beggar, nor did she ask me what my family background was?" Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were bright, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised,
An extremely dazzling arc, "So, for me, I am not qualified to tell Luo'er about my family background."
Ling Zhan was stunned.
Is he really old and confused?
Or has the thinking of young people now advanced to the point where they cannot catch up?
How can the future heir of a country marry a woman without paying attention to her family background?!
"Then...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."
"Just call me Yu." Xuanyuan Yu interrupted Ling Zhan's words, the smile on his lips not diminishing.
Ling Zhan's Adam's apple moved slightly, his half-open mouth stiffened, and he changed his words: "His Royal Highness Prince Yu..."
"As you said, just call me Yu." The smile on Xuanyuan Yu's lips became even thicker and he said, "Prince and Crown Prince, that sounds so special, we are all one family."
Ling Zhan looked troubled and hesitated for a long time before he completely changed his mind with great difficulty: "Yu, can you let this marriage between you and Luoer go?"
Xuanyuan Yu's face suddenly darkened, his black hole-like eyes flashed with an extremely violent death light, and his voice sounded like the underworld from hell: "What did you say?"