Young master seven asked her who she had just called. Xuan Yingluo lowered her body and touched the young face of young master seven. "Mommy just called Zhou Shushu."

"Is that the corn that held Mommy on her birthday?" Asked little seven.

Xuanyingluo was still curious that young master Qi still remembered Zhou Yu. Although young master Qi was smart and never forgot, he wouldn't even lift his eyelids for people he wasn't interested in.

"Young master Qi, do you remember Zhou Shushu? What do you think of him?"

Little seven thought for a moment, "Zhou Shu is so tall, and it looks cold, hard and difficult to get along with."

Zhou Yu is the biological father of little seven. I don't know what Zhou Yu will think when I hear such comments from my son.

Xuanyingluo thought he deserved it. Who made him live so crazy? Now even her own son has a bad impression on him.

"But," continued the little seven, "Mommy, Zhou Shushu is what I imagined my father to be. My father should be the same as Zhou Shushu."

“…”

Xuanying Luo Yujie shuddered. She thought little seven didn't like Zhou Yu. After all, the evaluation was not very good, but maybe father and son are natural. Blood is thicker than water. Little seven unexpectedly had a father complex for Zhou Yu who met once.

It's a pity that she can't let Zhou Yu know little seven. Once little seven's life story is exposed, their mother and son will be separated.

Xuanyingluo holds little seven in her arms. That night, she conceived his child in Beidi. Later, she resolutely gave birth. Although she tried to give little seven maternal love over the years, she can't replace her father's love after all, so xuanyingluo feels very guilty.

Besides, she will feel more and more guilty in the future.

Because the little seven childe doesn't understand that her Mommy and her grandfather are going to send his father to a dead end.

Different positions from each other are doomed to be enemies, which is also the mission of Xuanjia.

Xuanyingluo hugged childe seven and kissed childe seven's face. "Come on, childe seven, let's go to bed and Mommy will tell you a story."

The son of the seventh child naturally realized that mommy didn't like to talk about Zhou Shu Shu, so he didn't ask him any more.

……

The news that Zhou Yu was going to marry xuanyingluo and xuanyingluo was going to marry Zhou Yu as the North Princess spread all at once, and the whole country Z was preparing for the wedding.

On the wedding day, Xuan Yingluo wore a red phoenix crown, tied up her long hair, and sat in front of the dresser to wash and dress up.

At this time, Xuanying came in. He handed a bag of medicine powder to xuanyingluo. "Yingluo, you marry first. We will cooperate inside and outside on the night of the wedding."

Xuanyingluo didn't reach for it.

"Yingluo, Zhou Yu is now in power. Tonight's war must be a bloody battle. You are the key. Catch the thief and the king first. You must let Zhou Yu die in your hands."

"I'm afraid Zhou Yu won't see the flaw in his life."

"So, of course, he can see that you have another intention to marry him, but he still wants to marry you. Yingluo, you are the daughter of my Xuan's parents. You became famous when you were young. You are the first beauty in Z. Zhou Yu is crazy and unruly. Now he is fascinated by you. I know the task tonight is very difficult and difficult to complete, but you should understand the key to your victory. Zhou Yu likes you and you are his weakness."

Xuanyingluo dropped her slender feather Jie, and then took the medicine bag. "Dad, I'll see the machine."

"OK."

Xuanying went out and Xia Ling came in. Xia Ling is a mother and loves her daughter more. "Yingluo, it's dangerous tonight. You must protect yourself and don't be brave."

Xuanyingluo hooked her lips. "Mom, I know. Xiao Qi has gone to bed. Xiao Qi will give it to mom first. I don't want to wake him up."

"Yingluo, is Xiao Qi the son of North King Zhou Yu?" Xia Ling suddenly asked.

Xuanyingluo was so slow that she never told Xia Ling about it. Unexpectedly, Xia Ling guessed it by herself, "Mom..."

Xia Ling knew the answer when she looked at Xuan Yingluo. She sighed, "Yingluo, don't say anything. Mom knows. You don't have to worry about Xiao Qi. I'll always take him with me."

At this time, the auspicious time came. It was time for Xuan Yingluo to get married.

……

Xuanyingluo's head was covered with red. She was led by a group of people to the North Palace and then sent to her new house.

She has been sitting on her new bed. She came to this room and this bed a few days ago, but now her mood is very different. There are a lot of peanuts, red dates and so on on on the new bed. It's a blessing.

Xuanyingluo was thinking that her sons had been born to him. Why do you want these things?

"Princess Bei, are you hungry? Do you want to eat first?" Then the maid asked respectfully.

Xuanyingluo shook her head, "no, when will the North King come?"

The maid thought xuanyingluo missed her husband very much, so she smiled and said, "the North King is toasting and entertaining guests in front. It may take a while to come."

"I see."

Xuanyingluo waited a little longer. At this time, there was a sound of pushing footsteps outside, and many people came.

"Beiwang, you can marry the first beauty of our country Z, the unattainable head of Xuan's parents, female minister Xuan. We all envy you. Don't drink the wine. Just let us see the bride, OK?"

"Yes, Beiwang, if you don't drink the wine, we'll spare you and let you go to the bridal chamber later, but we have to make a bridal chamber. Let's meet the North Princess quickly."

The door of the new house opened and Zhou Yu was pushed in by a group of people.

"Northern princess, great wedding joy!" Everyone laughed.

Xuanyingluo's head was covered with red and she couldn't speak.

At this time, she saw a pair of black boots in her eyes. Zhou Yu came over and raised his hand to uncover the red cover.

Wow.

Everyone is sucking. It's really worthy of being a famous Xuan parent girl. She is really beautiful and beautiful.

Zhou Yu looked down at the Xuan Yingluo sitting by the bed. Her skin was white with bright red color. Three thousand green silk tied his hair and made women's clothes for him. Her slender feathers were as agile as butterfly wings and her red lips were beautiful. These gorgeous facial features made up her beautiful face.

He always knew that she was beautiful. Men's bad roots liked beautiful women, but tonight she was particularly bright and dazzling, which made his narrow eyes flash with amazement.

In everyone's laughter, Zhou Yu held her small jaw and forced her to look up.

Xuanyingluo also saw Zhou Yu. Tonight he was wearing a red bridegroom's robe. The handsome and cold Man Zhou Zheng was particularly beautiful.

At this time, someone coughed, "cough, North King, North princess, there is no bridal chamber. Why don't you even blink?"