Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Snowflakes fall, regardless of prosperity.

Gu Shengyan leaned over and waited for the emperor's answer. However, there was still no word ahead, so he was going to retreat. However, Gu Shengyan raised his eyes and saw the man in pink stretch out his hand and gently pull the emperor's sleeve.

This pull, but Gu Shengyan has never seen boldness.

However, the emperor was not angry, just a faint sentence: "do you want to see Zhang Liang?"

Yunxi took back her hand and still struggled to hold the painting cool. However, she dared not look at Ning Xiluo again. Instead, she turned her eyes to Gu Shengyan in front and smiled: "bring him here."

Gu Shengyan lifted his eyes and swept Yunxi, and then swept ningxiluo with cold eyes. He was very confused.

People all over the world say that the emperor likes the painted river that jumped off the moat, while people in the palace talk about the favor between the painted blue Phoenix and the emperor. Now, the former is dead and the latter is locked up. The emperor fully likes the ordinary man in front of him? But the cloud family betrayed the country. The two girls can shake off a lot of immoral things. How can they be higher than the imperial concubine?

Gu Shengyan thought about it, but concluded that if the person who really loves is not beautiful, he may be the most loved one. Thinking of this, he leaned back with satisfaction, retreated a few feet away, and ran away.

Yunxi looked at Gu Shengyan's back, just looked at it gently, and felt that his green face was like the person in his memory. Just thinking, her face turned pale.

At the same age, Mu Rong disappeared in the imperial residence. The fire left the noisy chaotic world forever and could never remember the so-called pain. Perhaps, if it weren't for her, how could Mu Rong lose his life. The people who let Mu Rong and Shen Jinghong lose their lives happened to be well in the palace and protected by the people in front of them.

For Ning Xiluo, how important is painting Blue Phoenix in his heart? Even if he knew that the painter was trapped, even if he knew that the painting streams had been hurt by painting Lanfeng, Ning Xiluo didn't kill her.

Ning Xiluo stretched out his hand, and Yunxi took a step back with the painting cool.

Yunxi is just a cold word: "Hualiang once saved Yunxi's life, so Hualiang's life is Yunxi's life. Now, the emperor has given Yunxi a promise and must keep it. Don't hurt Miss Xi's brother or general Huawu's only son."

Feng Mou lightly glanced at Hualiang's indifferent eyebrows and eyes. He only said, "if you know the injury on Hualiang, you should know that your rescue is equal to harm. If I didn't find you in Gonghe today, you would only jump down with him."

Yunxi nodded and said in a clear voice, "the palace river connects the moat. It only takes a piece of incense to get out of the palace."

At this point, Yunxi was silent.

It was at this time that Yunxi knew how stupid he was!

Hualiang suffered so many injuries. If she was in the ice and snow... Yunxi thought of it, her heart seemed to be blocked. If she really jumped down, Hualiang would lose her life because of her panic! Now, standing inside the palace wall, she puts all her hopes behind her. All she can do is find the cool painting, but what if she finds it? She has no ability to take the painting cool away. All she can do is drag the painting cool!

Yunxi was stunned in situ, but the coolness in his eyes was filled with light dense. The footsteps closer and closer in front did not make Yunxi raise his eyebrows until the man knelt on the ground——

"Slave, knock on the emperor."

Zhang Liang's face was pale, his handsome face was not like a real person, and his thin body melted into the snow.

On the neck, a bright red scar was particularly dazzling.

For the first time, Zhang Liang did not wear the blue inner prison coat, but a white inner coat.

It's just... The ice in this world has not cooled Zhang Liang. Zhang Liang put his hand flat in the snow and knocked his forehead down again and again.

Ning Xiluo just turned around, broke off Yunxi's hand on Hualiang's shoulder, and then directly held Hualiang up. The eyes did not fall on Zhang Liang from beginning to end.

Yunxi retracted the hand that was supposed to snatch the cool picture, looked at the current situation carefully and knew what to do.

The snow is like a flower like a dream.

Zhang Liang nodded and his eyes fell on Hua Liang. His body just trembled slightly. He kowtowed again: "it's the servant's dereliction of duty, it's the servant's uselessness, which injured the princess and caused an accident to the princess. The servant only asked to kill himself and take the blame after saving the Princess!"

Ning Xiluo went ahead step by step, Yunxi followed behind him, and his eyes never left the painting cool. However, when Ning Xiluo and Zhang Liang passed by, Yunxi was still cruel and grabbed Ning Xiluo's sleeve again.

The emperor stopped in the snow, and the Dragon boots were stained with some snow. Zhang Liang knelt on the side of the Dragon boots and kowtowed down again: "I just want the emperor to give me a chance, a chance to atone for my sins!"

Ning Xiluo glanced at Yunxi and said to Zhang Liang, "if you can't save the smoke in three days, you can drink the poisonous wine in feng'er palace."

Yunxi's hand clenched his clothes.

Ning Xiluo stepped forward, but the man in the pink skirt stopped at Zhang Liang's side, and his cold eyes gradually became fierce. Yunxi nodded and looked at the man in front and said in a loud voice: "the emperor means that if the princess doesn't return, you will kill the painted Lanfeng. If the princess returns, you won't kill the painted Lanfeng? What's the truth?"

Zhang Liang was stunned and looked at Yunxi: "two girls..."

The man turned his back to Yunxi and didn't know what to say. He turned around and stared at Yunxi: "you ask me the truth?"

Yunxi trembled and shouted again: "The emperor should not forget that the princess is not only the princess, but also the emperor's sister. Now the princess has lost her innocence because of the person who painted Lanfeng. What's the matter? Weishi County and his party, how many bodyguards were killed and injured by the assassin and how many bodyguards were killed and injured by painting Lanfeng. Can you understand? Now, because the princess was injured, you want to kill Zhang Liang, but the initiator is painting Lanfeng, why don't you Kill! If the innocent person lost that day is Yunxi, the emperor will also keep the Blue Phoenix, won't he? "

With a sound, the flying snow swept the dark hair of the Phoenix eyed man.

Ning Xiluo just put Hualiang lightly in the snow, directly skimmed the lightness skill, and instantly clasped Yunxi's jaw: "you can't even think about this kind of thing, you can't even say it!"

Ningxiluo's eyes were angry and forced Yunxi's sneer.

Not far away, Gu Shengyan ran very slowly. He gently picked up the painting on the ground and turned his back on him. He seemed puzzled to look at Ning Xiluo in front. He wanted to ask something, but he didn't dare to ask. He just stood there motionless.

Yunxi wanted to push ningxiluo away, but it was of no help: "the princess is in the emperor's heart, but she can't defeat the beloved imperial concubine after all?"

She wanted to envy ninzlo with words, but she did a wrong thing completely.

Feng's eyes condensed, like a hongtan in the abyss, trapped Yunxi in it, but he just said, "if I kill feng'er, you promise me to stay here forever?"

Yunxi frowned, but ruthlessly replied, "it's like the end of general Huaxi's tragic death when he was trapped in the palace?"

Her words were frivolous but ironic.

His anger was real, and ninzlo's hand was only in the air——

Yunxi was surprised. He clenched his lower lip, but his face turned white: "now, Yunxi just wants to ask the emperor, did he love painting Lanfeng or painting Xi?"

This question was asked, but Ning Xiluo didn't reply. Instead, he sneered: "does a dead man and a dying man still mean anything to me?"

So, is there any point in asking?

For Ning Xiluo, love is just a flick of grace. Whether it's Huaxi, Lanfeng or Yunxi, as long as he's tired, he can kill it at will. The painter was killed by mistake, and he hasn't seen his regret or apology, has he?

Therefore, she hates and hates such ningxiluo!

Yunxi just smiled at Ning Xiluo. Looking at the handsome beauty face close at hand, she stretched out her hand and gently touched it: "after returning to Beiyuan, I will become the Crown Princess of Beiyuan and the queen of Beiyuan in the future. Why should Yunxi care about the imperial position you gave? Is it a royal land in the world, but it is not precious to Yunxi."