Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

It's already late at night.

Ning Xiluo walked into the inn, but quickly came out. I don't know why, the Phoenix eyes of hongstill water were slightly angry. Yunxi didn't ask, but gently pulled his sleeve and went to the next inn.

In the dim light and cool night, ningxiluo's back is like a thick ink and heavy color painting. Every step in the snow is like a God in the snow night. Yunxi can't help seeing more.

However, before entering the next inn, Ning Xiluo stopped and looked back at Yunxi. Feng's eyes were slightly cold.

Yunxi knew what Ning Xiluo thought and said, "the last inn is the largest Inn in Kyoto. Naturally, this ten Liang silver is not enough. This one is much smaller, but it will wrong the emperor."

Yunxi loosened his clothes, took out the purse from his arms, stood under the lantern outside the Inn and counted it carefully. The light faint yellow halo was reflected on Yunxi's cheek, with the light of the falling moon.

Ning Xiluo's eyes were bright and dark: "what are you laughing at?"

Yunxi was stunned and despised Ning Xiluo, thinking of the reason in his heart.

She just counted, and she smiled gently. Naturally, it was because she thought of the anger on ningxiluo's face, which was different from him in ordinary times.

Just at this time, she nodded and looked at Ning Xiluo, but the smile in her eyes did not slow down.

Yunxi shook his head: "let's go in."

Her words were gentle, but she saw Ning Xiluo standing here motionless. The coldness in Feng's eyes was getting heavier and heavier. The color of her eyes had looked at the inn that had just blasted him out, and her killing intention was not reduced.

Her hand gently held him: "if you want to live these 15 days, don't think about killing."

No matter what the people behind him wanted to say, Yunxi gently dragged his sleeve into the inn.

The wind and snow stopped, and the warmth in the inn immediately wrapped her. Ning Xiluo stood in this small inn. His eyes had never left Yunxi. His beautiful face was out of place with the inn.

The inn was deserted. Only the waiter smiled and looked at the person in front of him who was wet but exuded a cold breath.

Yunxi took out a silver or two from his purse and put it gently in the small second-hand: "can it be enough to stay in the store for two days?"

Although the waiter took the silver, his eyes never left Ning Xiluo. Looking at his light dragon pattern long shirt, his eyebrows were high and frowned: "girl, I'm not afraid of this childe dressed like this -"

Before the words were finished, Xiao Er received the gaze of the cold Feng eyes.

Yunxi quickly took out a silver or two from his purse and stuffed it into the waiter: "please help us prepare some hot water and clothes."

The waiter took the silver, but he still looked at Ning Xiluo and frowned: "girl, this --"

When Yunxi held Ning Xiluo's arm, she already felt the shallow internal power. She just whispered, "you've been angry four times with the Kung Fu of a incense stick."

However, before his anger subsided, the waiter over there came closer, looked at Ning Xiluo's face carefully, turned to Yunxi and asked, "this body is really a dragon pattern. I'm afraid you don't want to find the way back for the cloud family?"

With that, the waiter pulled Ning Xiluo's sleeve fearlessly: "it's really a dragon pattern. I won't admit it!"

The good-looking sword eyebrow has been wrinkled into the shape of mountains and rivers. The killing intention in Feng's eyes rises in an instant. When Ning Xiluo raised his hand, Yunxi pressed his hand again: "waiter, go and prepare the guest room!"

The waiter loosened his hand, still did not reduce his eyes, gently put the key in Yunxi's hand and whispered, "girl, turn right to the second room on the second floor."

Yunxi directly dragged ningxiluo to the second floor. Just when he turned around, the people behind him didn't follow.

She glanced over her eyes and saw that ningxiluo's hand had held the waiter's neck.

Sleeve arrow shot——

Ning Xiluo's hand was loosened at the moment. Yunxi grabbed his sleeve and went directly to the second floor.

Here, only the waiter fell to the ground and turned pale with fear.

Until he entered the room, ningxiluo was still cold.

In the past, he was seldom angry. Most of the time, he couldn't understand what he thought. Since her rebirth, she found that ningxiluo had changed a lot and was irritable most of the time. That is, ningxiluo is very much like a mortal, a mortal who can make her understand.

"If I hadn't stopped you today, Xizhou would have lost three lives." there was a bright candle in the house. She picked up a dry cloth and gently wiped ningxiluo's hair with a smile on her lips.

And his voice was a little low: "I didn't kill you, that's the greatest gift to you."

"Who made my temperament so similar to that of general Huaxi? Fortunately, the emperor left Yunxi's life to serve."

Yunxi put the dry cloth back gently, just stood in front of Ning Xiluo, gently untied his clothes as before, put the wet long clothes on the table, and wanted to untie his inner clothes.

The slender hand held her movements: "do you really think I can stand it?"

Yunxi just nodded and smiled, "someone is coming."

Footsteps came from outside the room, followed by a gentle knock on the door. After Yunxi opened the door, the waiter put several pots of hot water in the room, then stumbled and fled, and even forgot to close the door.

That look, seems to be afraid of tight, Yunxi smiled.

The two brand-new clothes had been put gently in the room, where there was only the smell of hot water and smoke rising from the pot.

Ningxiluo glanced at the clothes, but his face was without waves.

Yunxi turned to close the door and poured the hot water pot after pot into the bath bucket in the middle of the room. His eyes didn't look at the person behind him.

She touched her finger in the hot water, then retracted her hand, looked back and smiled at Ning Xiluo: "it's frozen. It's a little wronged that there are no palace maids to serve you today."

Ningxiluo came forward and just looked down: "you know what you're doing."

Yunxi just smiled, "aren't those palace maids like this when they serve you?"

Yunxi leaned on the barrel, but without stopping, took off his inner clothes and revealed his white chest, while her eyes threw the clothes on the table without blinking, and turned to loosen his pants.

The dark hair had already become a little stiff in the cold wind, and fell down at the moment he bowed his head.

But he just looked at Yunxi's serious appearance and was silent.

The last dress fell to the ground, but Yunxi's face was not red at all. He just watched him enter the bath barrel, integrate his body into the shallow smoke, take the dry cloth again and get wet in the water.

However, her hand was held by ningxiluo.