Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The blue waves rippled, and everything was quiet and terrible. The bodyguards saw that the emperor had been on the ship, but they didn't dare to step a step. They had to return to the shore and wait for instructions.

Yunxi nodded and looked full of dense: "even if it's a double, the emperor wants to save, doesn't he?"

If Ning Xiluo admits it, it means that her body is completely protected because Ning Xiluo wants to save her, not draw Lanfeng!

The heart beat faster and faster. Yunxi gasped and questioned ningxiluo.

Perhaps, she wants to ask this question now, not to know that Ning Xiluo once loved her, but to know Ning Xiluo's view of Yunxi!

The anger in Feng's eyes became more and more prosperous: "Yunxi!"

"Ningxiluo, only at this moment, we only have each other." she whispered.

Ning Xiluo's face was very close to her. At this time, Yunxi stretched out his hand, gently grabbed his skirt and looked at the porcelain white beauty face. His face is very good-looking, with picturesque eyebrows and ink. Even a pair of black wing long eyelashes can hang the broken ice until the broken ice falls and Yunxi's hand gently pulls down the skirt

The shallow kiss met the cold layer, and the anger in Feng's eyes kissed Yunxi.

Yunxi stretched out his hand, gently hugged his body and gently kissed him, while the Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, as if puzzled or doubtful.

"Ningxiluo, this kiss is true." she looked at him and said softly, "no ~ medicine, no purpose."

Ningxiluo just looked at her and whispered, "are you cold?"

Yunxi nodded, and then he hugged him directly in his arms. The wind in my ears was bleak. Holding him in Yunxi, I just light the boat board, and in an instant, he flew up against the wind and went towards the shore.

The boat, at this time, revolved in the water wave and turned gently.

The emperor was covered in ice water and fell in front of the guards with the cold looking man in his arms. All the guards were half kneeling on the ground waiting for instructions, and no one dared to nod to see it.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the Feng Mou man loosened the man in his arms and stepped forward on the snow. He just asked, "who brought the silver?"

All the bodyguards looked for their pockets, and the moat bank was in a mess.

The moonlight fell, and twelve pieces of silver were collected.

A leading bodyguard knelt forward, put on the scattered silver in his hands, shivered in the cold wind, and asked in some fear, "this... This silver is all. If the emperor feels that it is not enough, he will go home and collect some!"

The bodyguard held his eyes, but he never dared to look up, but he heard the girl on the side of the emperor whispering, "ningxiluo, aren't you cold?"

She called the emperor's name directly? In the whole world, except for the imperial concubine who dared to call "Anning", no one directly called the emperor by name and surname. Thinking of this, the bodyguard couldn't help but glanced at the girl in front of him, but he was only a little surprised and hurried to drop his eyes.

She did not have the beautiful appearance of the imperial concubine, but some ordinary. Even if she married him, he must not look up to her.

However, when the emperor heard her say "cold", he took off his wet coat and wanted to put it on the girl, but she just stepped back and said, "it's also cold."

However, the emperor was not angry because of this sentence, but gently asked, "what should I do?"

All the bodyguards knelt in a row, huddled and waiting for the emperor's order.

On one bank of the moat, it was bitterly cold at night. Just now everyone jumped into the river with the emperor. At this time, they were shivering and calm.

Yunxi shook his head slightly, looked at the bodyguard with scattered silver in his hand, walked forward gently, squatted on the bodyguard's side, and carefully held the silver in his hand: "wait for tomorrow, go to the palace to find Gu Shengyan and ask him for these ten liang of silver."

Yunxi looked down and counted the silver gently. In the twinkling of an eye, he put the silver into his purse.

The bodyguard still lowered his eyes and bent over: "I dare not be humble."

However, the bodyguard heard the rustling sound. The girl took a hairpin from her hair and gently put it in his hand: "this is the keepsake. Just go to manager Gu."

Yunxi's voice was cold, and then he turned back.

Zhu Chai was cold and lying in the guard's hand. When he nodded, he only saw the cold color of the emperor's Phoenix eyes. He quickly put away the Zhu Chai, lowered his eyes and kowtowed.

However, to the consternation of the bodyguard, the emperor's cold voice came from the top: "bless death."

When he stumbled, the bodyguard knocked down his head: "spare your life, spare your life!"

The snow fell again, and the guards were kneeling and trembling

The pink skirt shook lightly in front of the bodyguard. Yunxi just said coldly, "don't scare him."

"But he saw your face. It's time to kill."

The emperor took out his sword directly from the bodyguard's waist and directly against the bodyguard's neck.

All the ashes became a sign before he died. The bodyguard even forgot to beg for mercy. His body shook like a sieve. However, he just raised his face and looked at Yunxi's light eyes.

Yunxi just smiled at the bodyguard: "look at his eyes. You don't know who I am. Why kill me?"

The air here is just a condensation. The sword was taken down by Yunxi and put gently in the snow. Ning Xiluo didn't stop it. He just looked at Yunxi's face: "if one day, I can't protect you, it's your own fault."

All the guards were in a trance. The girl in front of them stopped the emperor from killing

Yunxi gently nodded, turned and looked at the bodyguard: "don't you thank me?"

The guard was stunned for a moment and knocked his head in the snow, again and again. His forehead was already bloody and his body was already frozen, but he still didn't stop kowtowing.

The emperor's Brocade and white boots passed him without even a pause, and all the guards collapsed to the ground at this time.

Three poles in the month.

The girl in pink dress just followed the emperor and walked towards the streets. She didn't look back at the guards kneeling on the moat bank. Instead, she carried her hands behind her and walked slowly.

However, the emperor gently held her hand at this time, and his eyebrows were full of worry: "is it still cold?"

She smiled sideways, and the light moonlight reflected in her eyes. After saying something, the emperor's eyebrows were only slightly wrinkled, and then accelerated the pace of leaving.

Everyone stood up. Only the bodyguard suddenly knelt down, looked at the long sword on the snow and swallowed his saliva. He seemed to have walked on the edge of life and death, but it was like a new life.

The cold Zhu hairpin in his arms was taken out by him and gently held in his hand, constantly in a trance.