He would probably throw all the savings he had worked hard to accumulate throughout his life into the storage room without a care and never look at them again.
Ling Luo took a deep breath and said, "Grandpa, these gifts are too vulgar. You should keep them for your retirement."
Ling Zhan's old face couldn't stand it at that time.
Ling Nie stood up, pointed at Ling Luo, and said with a stern voice: "Evil girl, how can you speak? What is vulgarity? Can you come up with something more valuable and better?"
"Why not?" Ling Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes and raised a confident arc on her lips, "In my hand, I have what Chen Moxu wants most in his life!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked. There was an uproar.
"Grandpa, what Luo'er just said was not sarcastic in any way." Ling Luo looked at Ling Zhan intently and explained, "How could your life savings be left to rot in Chen Moxu's warehouse without seeing the light of day?
Drop it? That’s blasphemy against you.”
"How outrageous, Ling Luo. You actually dare to call His Highness the Crown Prince by his first name as 'Chen Mo Xu'. It's really disrespectful!" Ling Nie couldn't bear it.
Ling Zhan turned around and scolded Ling Nie: "You are the one who is presumptuous! Unfilial son! Why can't Luo'er call His Highness the Crown Prince by his first name, you frogs in the well!"
Over time, Luo'er became the crown princess of Xuanyuan Yu, and she was the most respected woman in the entire Tianyuan Continent.
Let alone calling Chen Moxu by his first name, what if he called the Emperor of Xijiu Kingdom by his first name?
Ling Nie was scolded and yelled inexplicably.
To be precise, all the descendants of the Ling family in the hall felt baffled. They all felt that the clan leader was crazy and was protecting Ling Luo to the point of being possessed by a demon.
"Grandpa, prepare two exquisite gift boxes." Ling Luo gestured, "This size is enough."
Ling Zhan's eyes flashed with uncertainty, and he asked, "Is it too small?"
"No, if it's too big, it will be easier for Chen Moxu." Ling Luo's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.
Yu Lingxue Zhi is so precious. Since you are getting married, two of them would be great. But you want two big ones? It’s just a fantasy!
"Okay." Ling Zhan struggled for a while, but finally chose to believe in his beloved granddaughter, who always brings unexpected surprises to people.
The gifts are boxed and ready to go.
Ling Luo and Ling Zhan went out.
The ones accompanying him were not Ling Nie, the more distinguished leader of the Royal Palace Forbidden Army, but Xuanyuan Yu, Ling Luo's fiancé, and his disciple Luo Xun'er.
Naturally, for the sake of safety, Ling Luo also brought along the extremely powerful Jianlong and Pure White, just in case something unexpected happened.
This travel lineup looks very strange.
In the compartment of the carriage, Ling Zhan's eyes were fixed on a chubby black cat and a round white fur ball.
"Luo'er, wouldn't it be a little bad to bring your pet to the prince and princess's wedding banquet?" Ling Zhan's tone was a little uncertain.
"No way." Ling Luo had a faint smile on her lips, gently stroking the soft fur of the dragon on her legs, and said, "Chen Moxu and Luo Bingyu's wedding banquet must be very stereotyped and boring.
With Prison and Pure White here, we can adjust the atmosphere."
"Hey -" Chunbai blinked her beautiful big crimson eyes and waved her two small white paws excitedly.