Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

Surprisingly, Guan You's wedding dress was not stable at all. It was completely red, with only the piping on the top and bottom pants black. The gold embroidery pattern on the robe is more complicated than Yan Zhao's, with both dragon patterns and auspicious cloud patterns.

The royal wedding was grand and grand, and the floats were canceled, which made the tourists who flocked to the capital star very sad.

After Yan Zhao learned about it, he agreed to add a live broadcast of the wedding ceremony, but only a short section of the ring exchange.

Guan You was very wealthy and approved the cost of purchasing formal attires for Yan Zhao's family and friends.

On the wedding day, Yan Zhao felt a pang of regret during the ancestor worship ceremony.

There were too many red tapes in the royal family. When he got into the wedding car and headed to the palace, he was so tired that he collapsed.

Although there was no float parade and only cars with light-shielding films speeding towards the palace, the interest of the tourists who came to watch the ceremony was still undiminished.

Yan Zhao saw countless people crowding the roadside, waving and cheering towards the car.

He didn't understand the unlimited admiration of the royal family among many people, but now he seemed to understand why Miao Wenqi was disappointed and drank ten bottles of beer in a row after hearing that they would not hold a float parade.

Guan You didn't seem to care much about this.

In fact, when Yan Zhao arrived at the palace and walked up to the red carpet in front of the guests, his expression looked as if the sky had cleared up after the rain, or as if the winter snow had just melted.

Yan Zhao only saw himself in those dark eyes.

The moment his hands clasped together, Yan Zhao smiled at him and said, "You can kiss me when we exchange rings later."

Guan You suppressed his joyful expression and asked in a low voice: "Really? Don't you want to show off your affection during the live broadcast?"

"I now believe that people should try new things more."

In fact, Yan Zhao just thought that the way His Majesty the Emperor suppressed his smile was quite cute.

When others looked at him, he might still be the cold and serious Emperor, but Yan Zhao knew just by looking at his eyes that his heart was about to move.

The live camera started as they entered the ceremony hall.

Yan Zhao soon forgot about the filming and followed the etiquette of walking to the church according to the requirements of the priest.

He had read many ancient books and learned about ancient wedding rituals, and felt that those things were mysterious and complicated.

I don’t know if it was in accordance with the regulations, but Guan You kept holding his hand.

Yan Zhao was sweating a little. When it was time to exchange rings, he wanted to wipe his hands, but he was hesitant.

Guan You waved his hand to the secretary next to him and said something, and the other person immediately offered tissues with both hands.

"Are you nervous?" Guan You wiped Yan Zhao's hand and spoke calmly.

Yan Zhao felt strange: "Why are you not nervous at all?"

"Because after marrying you today, I got everything I wanted, and I have no regrets in my life. There is nothing to be nervous about."

Yan Zhao suddenly realized: "No wonder, I still want a lot. Study biology and create new spiritual-level mechas..."

Under the camera, His Majesty the Emperor, who was wiping his partner's hands, suddenly lowered his head and kissed her, which became a classic scene in this wedding live broadcast.

Soon after, when Yan Zhao saw that the royal souvenir shop began to sell photo frames with this photo, he felt that the sales would be poor. At that time, both of them were still holding tissues in their hands!

Unexpectedly, this photo frame became the sales champion of the year.

Guan You canceled all the banquets, so after the wedding ceremony, Yan Zhao made proper arrangements for the accommodation of his parents and sister, and asked the Privy Council to accompany them to play.

He himself arranged for friends to meet for dinner.

Tao Suihan met Yan Zhao's friends for the first time and was surprised that each of them was so considerate. He Yexuan also gave him a large bouquet of flowers as a gesture of friendship.

Lu Yunqi put down all work and let his deputy worry. For three days in a row, they played together.

They played flying ball in the palace, and Yan Zhao updated it and made a new flying suit. After wearing it, as long as he mastered the operating skills, he could fly freely.

"If this equipment of yours is given to the Imperial College teams, it will directly kill the game." He Simiao said breathlessly.

After playing a game, they landed on the ground and saw Guan You sitting under an umbrella on the edge of the field, with a large bucket of ice beside him containing various iced drinks.

He handed Yan Zhao a bottle of soda water and put a snow-white towel on his shoulders.

"Thank you, are you done?"

Facts have proved that after the restructuring, Guan You could not take any time off.

When I went on vacation to Winter Pole Star, I accumulated a lot of official business. Among his existing responsibilities, there is still a lot of charity work that he needs to do.

"Well, there's a bunch of documents, can you help me take a look?" Guan You handed him a stack of paper documents that needed to be signed and kept.

Yan Zhao looked at it quite naturally and made comments from time to time.

Others who were busy taking off their flight suits couldn't believe it. Wei Shaojie poked Lu Yunqi and asked in a low voice: "Does Zhaozhao often help Guan You handle political affairs?"

"Yeah." Lu Yunqi shrugged, "I thought it was strange at first, but then I got used to it. And now that the royal family is only responsible for non-profit activities and diplomatic occasions, it doesn't matter anymore."

The friends drank ice-cold drinks, each found a parasol, and sat on the beach chairs to relax.

Yan Zhao and Guan You exchanged words in a low voice from time to time. They didn't know what they said and even laughed.

After Yan Zhao finished reading the documents and drank the ice-cold soda, he threw the things back to Guan You, stood up and said, "Except for the two documents I mentioned just now, everything else is fine. We are going to the night market tonight. are you coming?"

"I'm afraid I don't have time, just have fun." Guan You waved to him.

Yan Zhao smiled. He knew that Guan You could find time, but his appearance in public would cause a huge commotion and affect their schedule.

"I will bring you snacks." Yan Zhao promised.

"Thank you Zhaozhao."

Seeing Guan You's smiling eyes, Yan Zhao suddenly felt reluctant to leave. He asked in a low voice: "How about going to Panda Star next week?"

"Then I have to work hard." Guan You finally pressed a farewell kiss on his cheek.

They would meet again soon, embracing each other at night.