Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The color of sunset has already fallen. The branches on the moon are covered with snow

Gu Shengyan still stood outside the quiet Pavilion, quietly waiting for Yunxi. When she stepped out of the Palace door, she stood still and quietly felt the cold in the air.

The clear eyes under the mask glittered with complex light.

When she was twelve years old, she was pierced through her abdomen because she used a sword incorrectly in the battlefield. There was no good doctor in the army, so my father had to take her back to Kyoto

Father and his second mother begged Xiao Yuanzheng of Taiyuan hospital all night.

And she has a high fever day and night, and the medicine stone has no cure.

At that time, the little painting Lanfeng just sat on the side of the bed and looked at her. Occasionally, she would stretch out her hand and touch her face for an hour. Then she was slightly conscious and gradually felt the cold in her little hand. Then, he heard the sound of painted Lanfeng running out of the door. Before long, his two small hands were put on her face again. It was very cold, just like the snow outside the window, so that her heat would no longer burn her body.

After a long time, she heard the little voice of Blue Phoenix Painting echoing in her ears: "feng'er is so cold..."

When the painting Lanfeng said that, the palm took a little cold sweat, and the whole body was trembling gently. However, the hands still didn't leave her face.

She fell asleep and woke up again. She only remembered that she was taken out of the room after painting Lanfeng fainted.

And she sat up from the bed and supported her tired body towards the boudoir with Blue Phoenix. The snow was flying behind her. She stood outside the door and stood quietly.

The father asked Hua Lanfeng, "why do you stay in the snow? Do you know if you will get sick?"

At that time, the painting Lanfeng lay in bed and smiled at her father alone: "feng'er frozen her hands and put them on her sister's face, so she could reduce her fever. Her mother treated feng'er like this when she was a child."

Said here, the Blue Phoenix's eyes were much darker, but turned to grin: "Phoenix son is not afraid."

The father asked, "if ice can reduce the heat, why doesn't feng'er use ice directly?"

Painting Lanfeng just blinked and asked, "but ice... Will it freeze my sister?"

The father just smiled, covered the quilt tightly and painted Lanfeng. When he turned his head, he saw her. His eyes were full of surprise, but his surprise turned into a touch of gentleness.

The father only said, "Xi'er, my sister has done a lot for you. Don't forget."

She just nodded flustered, and everything later could not be completely reflected in her mind. However, as a painter of Huaxi, she could firmly remember the smiling face of Lanfeng when she was a child. Every gentle look was not like a fake.

Bang——

The sound of wine cup falling came from behind

Yunxi was stiff and walked towards the front. After only three steps, he stopped. His eyes were set against the moonlight.

"It's time to go, girl."

Gu Shengyan looked at Yunxi's trance appearance and couldn't help stepping on the snow. He stood on the side of Yunxi and waited, but there was a look of anxiety in his eyes.

The sound in the house can be heard by anyone.

How many people can come out alive after drinking poisoned wine? In the past, the imperial concubine of the beautiful West state, now a poisoned wine will disappear and die, just like a touch of duckweed in troubled times, Xiaoxiao scattered until desolation.

However, what Gu Shengyan didn't expect was that the person in front of him turned back and walked quickly towards the house.

Bang

The door was kicked open without pity.

The bodyguards on one side looked at Gu Shengyan helplessly: "manager Gu, what does this mean?"

Gu Shengyan pursed his lip liner, but shook his head.

The guard looked at each other and could only stand still and wait for orders.

The yellow in the house was connected with the darkness outside, and the beautiful man in green clothes fell at the table.

Yunxi directly filled her up and gave her directions on her acupoints——

The beautiful eyes were still tightly closed, but the poisonous wine was not vomited out.

Yunxi clasped his palm on the back of the painted Lanfeng, trembling in a broken voice: "if you don't spit it out, you're really going to die, do you know!"

For the first time, she roared with tears in her eyes.

As Zhu Hongmen watched, Gu Shengyan stood outside the door and quietly looked at the appearance of Yunxi, but he was a little puzzled: "girl, if you kill, you forget everything you hate, why save it? The servant can't understand the girl's heart."

He asked, but Yunxi didn't answer. Instead, he slapped it on the back of Lanfeng.

The mask fell to the ground

Yunxi's pale face had already been stained with tears. Her face was close to Lanfeng's cheek, but her pupils were extremely red.

Yunxi hugged the painted blue Phoenix and snuggled up on the cold ground.

She thought she could kill Hua Lanfeng without pity, but she regretted it at this time. Did she regret it? Eighty eight painters died. Xie died because of the plan to draw Lanfeng. Shen Jinghong and Mu Rong are both! And she's soft hearted? Is it because painting Lanfeng really should be killed? Is it because she is too weak to kill?

The man in his arms coughed up, and the poisoned wine was vomited out

Beautiful eyelashes tremble.

When she opened her eyes, she looked at the cold eyes of Yunxi. Lanfeng was stunned at first, but finally raised the slightly pursed lip line.

The voice of Blue Phoenix painting was very small, just a light floating sentence: "Phoenix wants to know, is it you?"

There was a dazzling light in her beautiful eyes, but the light was covered by tears. She stretched out her hand and gently touched Yunxi's face, wiping the cold tears at the bottom of Yunxi's eyes, which was as gentle as the Blue Phoenix before.

Gu Shengyan stood outside the door, but saw such a scene. Although he was surprised, he closed the door and isolated everything in the house.

Yunxi closed his eyes and said softly, "well."

The soft fragrant and warm jade like body trembled slightly. The painting Lanfeng buried her head in Yunxi's arms. The ink hair was finally scattered on the ground, shaking and falling step by step. The hand of Kou Dan clasped the clothes around Yunxi's waist.

In a word, is that you?

So Yunxi's heart was completely flat like water, but it soon became chaotic. She had never understood painting Blue Phoenix in her life, but she had never really understood painting Blue Phoenix. In this world, the people who really loved her died and walked. The person who can recognize her identity, except Shen Jinghong, is actually painting Lanfeng. This is a fact that she has never thought of in her life and dare not admit it.

"Don't you regret it?" the soft voice like a dream came from his arms. "My sister should have killed feng'er, just like the moat that day, everything feng'er did to my sister should be completed."

Yunxi said softly, "regret."

This is very light, very light, light enough to make the painting Lanfeng nod and smile. The eyes are facing Yunxi. A face like the wind and the moon is smiling sadly: "however, even if my sister refuses to kill Fenger, Fenger won't regret her original decision."