Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

After Yunxi and yunzhentian met, they never went out of the smoke flying frost hall.

With the emperor's permission, Yunxi lived in the Feishuang hall for two days. On the day Shen Jinghong got married, he could go to the censor's residence with the dragon. When Xu arrived, he complied with the spirit of happy knot and held hairpin ceremony for Yunxi.

7 a.m. to 9 a.m..

Ningxiluo chose the clothes used by the palace maid to clean up Yunxi and hairpin in the Feishuang hall. The palace maid was very happy to receive them. Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Yunxi looked at his face and frowned slightly.

Her skin color was not the skin color on the day of rebirth. She knew that she was a lot whiter, but her eyes began to change. Most of the time, she was suspicious. Although her appearance was less than one thousandth of that of her previous life, there was also a similarity in description. This pair of opaque eyes, even more than a fold, although not obvious, but the eyes are slightly larger.

The palace maid's craftsmanship is excellent. She points vermilion at the center of her eyebrow, and uses the painting method of yuanshandai. It's very clear. She liked to wear pink, but this time she changed into a light green palace skirt. The skirt was made of auspicious clouds by silver silk, and the skirt was like a blooming lotus mist. It's fresh and refined to dress up like this, but it doesn't set off the face.

From bottom to top, they are excellent. Yunxi is also secretly worried about his face.

"Your dress was made by ten embroiderers for a month. Isn't it very beautiful? It's just that your face is ugly. Pay attention to reincarnation in your next life. Don't lose your sense of propriety."

Hearing the sound of flowing smoke, Yunxi was warm in his heart. Turning his head, he stared at her with those smart and beautiful eyes, smiled and scolded, "wouldn't it be better to be your sister in the next life?"

Although Liuyan's words have never been pleasant to hear, she doesn't sound domineering at all. Instead, she thinks it's Liuyan's way of dealing with people.

Liuyan's face turned red: "why do you look at me like this? There's something unclean on my face?"

Yunxi smiled with a smile: "I just remembered that you went to the Marquis house at night and slapped the bride. Naturally, I think you are more lovely. I have no fate with imperial Shi Shen. No matter who he married, it has nothing to do with me, okay? I don't want you to get into trouble. What if something happens to you, how can you do it?"

Liuyan nodded: "well, naturally I understand... Just..."

Yunxi nodded: "before doing anything, think about painting cool."

Liuyan looked gloomy and gently held Yunxi's hand. In his tone, he choked: "I'd rather paint Liang marry someone else than have him disappeared for so long."

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Long Chui swaggered down Kyoto street.

In the 33rd year of Wanli in Xizhou, she sat in the prison car behind long Chui, ragged and covered with blood. Today, she is still behind long Chui.

The difference is that the prison car was replaced by a soft sedan.

Princess Liuyan of Xizhou sat beside her and looked excitedly out of the window. Autumn leaves were flying, and the people knelt motionless. Liuyan thought it was boring, so he sat back: "last year, there was heavy snow, and there were victims everywhere. This year's scene in Kyoto was good. I didn't see more down-to-earth people. Brother Huang is really good at governing the country."

"My father used Shuye's chamber of Commerce to give Xizhou a lot of money. If the disaster can't be dealt with, Xizhou must be unbearable for years of war." Yunxi opened the curtain and directly saw the bridegroom kneeling in the distance, handsome and dressed in red.

But the wind fell into the sedan chair, and she felt cold all over.

The sound of firecrackers in the distance rang through my ears.

Outside the imperial residence, everyone knelt on the ground to salute, and under them was a mandarin duck blanket spread ten miles red.

Under the red cover, those beautiful eyes light the person on the side of the body, but sneer.

In the Hou's residence, she is seven daughters, but she is looked down upon in every way because she is a concubine. Now, marrying into the imperial historian's residence will become an opportunity for her to be ashamed! Only when she got married, the emperor came in person. Only her marriage was given by the emperor! No one can compare with her! And her husband Shen Jinghong, regardless of his military strategy or appearance, is higher than his sisters' husband!

A small eunuch crawled directly under the dragon.

A pair of white brocade dragon boots stepped out and everyone looked at them.

He has a long body and a simple brocade shirt with dragon patterns, but people can't move their eyes. The two phoenix eyes flashed a cold edge, just gently turned to the founding of the country kneeling in front of her, and said indifferently: "today is happy, don't kneel."

When the country was founded, he quickly helped his family members get up and make way for the emperor.

At this time, the soft sedan in the rear of longchui stopped, and a small face of China and the city came out. She stepped on the inner prison sedan chair with great joy. She waved her hand: "Yunxi, come down quickly."

After getting off the carriage, Yunxi was stared at by many eyes, and everyone's faces were full of ridicule.

Shen Jinghong turned his eyes and stopped looking at her.

Jiang Luoyi, the sixth sister, caught the scene and whispered in Jiang Ruixue's ear: "no wonder Shen Yushi can easily marry you. He has little knowledge. The last unmarried wife was so ugly that he picked up a bargain when he married you."

Jiang Ruixue's face was cold for a few minutes, and she could only lower her voice: "the sixth sister joked. This is a marriage given by the emperor."

Jiang Luoyi snorted: "it's fair that a concubine comes out and an ugly one."

Jiang Ruixue endured her anger and looked at Yunxi fiercely. What she didn't expect was that Yunxi passed by her side, but didn't even look at her! Her husband Shen Jinghong, however, glanced at Yunxi as if it were nothing!

Jiang Ruixue was so angry that he directly pulled Yunxi's arm and pretended to be gentle: "Jinghong has long lost friendship with you. Why did you ask the emperor to come here? Jinghong doesn't have you in his heart!"

Yunxi stopped, glanced at Jiang Ruixue and said kindly, "Miss Jiang is the most blessed person today. Don't do something immoral to make people unhappy."

Jiang Ruixue was dressed in red, but the steps on her head shook violently at this time: "you said I was immoral?"

Everyone looked at this scene, but they didn't think about it. A pair of slender hands held Yunxi's arms. Before she looked, she had been thrown away a step away.

"Please apologize to Mrs. Shen," he said in a cold and strange voice.

Jiang Ruixue nodded at Yunxi and said with a smile, "don't you know what's interesting? My husband asked you to apologize to me!"

He broke his oath and spread ten miles of red makeup on her people, but did he want to humiliate her here? Yunxi smiled and looked up and down at Shen Jinghong's red shirt: "what would you do if I didn't apologize?"

Shen Jinghong paused and said in a warm voice, "then ask the girl to leave."

In the autumn wind, she stood with him in the middle of the crowd and eventually became the opposite. Yunxi turned his back and walked directly towards the lobby, but his hand was directly buckled on Yunxi's shoulder and pulled her out directly!

She fell to the ground and the sword wound in her palm split again.

Blood, blending with the red carpet, pierced her heart like a sword.

That day, she pulled out the broken sword from Mu Rong, but she didn't save him after all. The sword wound was like an invisible wound. As long as she held it in her hand, she would never see it.

There was laughter all around, and she stood up awkwardly.

Liuyan was angry, pointed to Shen Jinghong's nose and scolded, "Shen Yushi is different from the past. He has no mercy on Yunxi. He really hugged the ugly man and changed his character."

Although it is a curse, it is very funny in the eyes of everyone.

Although Jiang Ruixue was born with a beautiful face, she was inferior to the princess, and the princess hit the nail on the head with the face that the woman paid most attention to, which was really a headache.

Jiang Ruixue's face turned white: "princess, you deceive people too much!"

Liuyan looked at Shen Jinghong disdainfully and whispered, "today's wedding, the Royal brother brought Yunxi just for the hairpin ceremony. When the ceremony is completed at sunset, can't he borrow your joy to do the hairpin ceremony?"

Shen Jinghong collected the gift, and Mei powder's lips rose slightly: "it's Shen who is abrupt. Don't blame the princess. In the previous conflict, it's convenient to break up. The princess and the two girls can sit down."

His smile seemed to have nothing to do with him.

At that time, he stood at his highness Jin Luan and called her a girl with a smile; At that time, he tried his best to take qingluan out of the Shenxing division; At that time, he was afraid that the wolves would hurt her, and he worked hard to protect her; At that time, he was angry because of longziqing and finally fell to the ground; At that time, he was like a God, fighting those who bullied her in the back mountain

Many, many things belong to the past.

Yunxi finally nodded and smiled at him, "that's good."