Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

When the sound fell, Yunxi knew that Ning Xiluo was angry. The anger was not caused by Gu Shengyan, but by her. Either because she overestimated her strength, or because ningxiluo's anger with her was not extinguished from the beginning.

Maybe it's just because of today's acupoints - he ordered very heavy.

It was frosty and snowy, but Ning Xiluo still wore thin clothes. He didn't seem to like wearing more unless the fox was covered for warmth. Relying on Ning Xiluo's arms and feeling the heat in front of his chest, Yunxi was just in a trance.

Ninzlo hugged her again in this way.

When he put Yunxi in the Dragon drive out, the curtain tied here fell

The light was cut off by the falling account in the daytime. Everything inside was isolated from the outside world, and everything was quiet. The sudden darkness was like his eyes.

At this time, ninzlo just stared at her, as if he would inhale her into the abyss at any time.

When he untied the acupoints, Yunxi lay in the dragon chase, and he was above her, supporting the dragon chase wall with his arms. The cold black hair fell, touching her cheek and her hand

Ningxiluo looked down at her, just looking at her lightly.

Although she moved her hands and feet, she didn't know why. Yunxi just let him watch. Just after a long time, she asked, "can the emperor think clearly what to punish Yunxi?"

The Feng Mou is tiny Ling, he asks a way: "punish what, you accept?"

Yunxi didn't hear this tone for the first time. She just asked, "the whole life is in the hands of the emperor. The emperor of the nine families of the cloud family has been killed. What punishment has Yunxi never learned?"

The beautiful face without waves and waves showed a shallow smile at the moment, but it dissipated in an instant

The Phoenix eyes were getting closer and closer to her. The warm jade lips stayed on the lips of Yunxi. The long eyelashes rubbed gently on her face, fell gently, and the lips were close to each other.

Yunxi was stiff and his arms stood in the air. In an instant, he bit his lips: "ningxiluo, you --"

He smiled lightly, put his arm on Yunxi's hand and held it lightly on her head. His shallow eyes stared at the slightly red and swollen lips: "if you can tell me why I can still bind you by covering my ears and closing my light, I will be exempted from your punishment."

"Because you are familiar with my movements?"

Junyan Ninghe, but his eyes were indifferent to everything: "when you started, you started too big. When the wind touched my hand, it was nothing more than hearing and vision. This is the reason why you lost."

Yunxi was stunned. He just looked at him and said with a bitter smile: "so, did I lose..."

"Be quiet for a while."

After the tone of his command fell, the handsome face close at hand fell again, kissed the corner of her lips, and then fell on her lips. Yunxi was still struggling, but his arms were pressed very tightly.

If we say the assassination, it's better to say that he threw himself into the net, which is what he expected.

At this time, she lay under him and had no ability to save herself. Even if Ning Xiluo killed her, it was only a moment's effort.

Ning Xiluo no longer kissed her, but held her in his arms: "I don't want to go back to the palace today. Do you know why?"

The frost and snow all over the sky detained Yunxi's mind. She just smiled: "Zhang Liang was buried and Liu Yan's birthday. Didn't you mean it?"

Ningxiluo was just stunned and mocked, "you're smart once."

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"She is the princess of governor Xi. If one Zhang Liang dies, there will be tens of thousands of Zhang Liang, so she will never recover. This is not allowed in Xi Zhou, not even in the four countries." Ning Xiluo's eyes fluctuate and disappear, but he can't see what he thinks in his heart. However, it's only superficial. Ning Xiluo just smiles when he stares at Yunxi, "If one day, I'm gone, the court has changed, and other countries invade, what will happen to Liuyan? Have you ever thought about it?"

"Do you think I will not kill you because I pity the smoke?"

Yunxi shook her skirt, but her voice weakened. Now she talks about how to do it?

At this time, Ning Xiluo just stared at Yunxi and smiled faintly. This smile was like she had never seen before. The light in Feng's eyes was not clear, but with a touch of sadness.

It was like he looked at her in countless dreams. For many years later, Yunxi remembered ningxiluo at this time. There was neither the indifference of the king nor his own sense of alienation. He just looked at her for a long time.

Ning Xiluo gently touched Yunxi's face, took a mask from the side and gently buttoned it: "today is Liuyan's birthday, so don't make trouble. Will you go back to Beijing tomorrow?"

For the first time, his words were no longer orders. A "Nao" became her adjective of "Assassination".

Through the light of the mask, Yunxi looked at the handsome face and just nodded gently.

There was a sound of stepping on the snow outside the Dragon drive. Several bodyguards stood outside the Dragon drive with light steps. A bodyguard said in a deep voice: "return to the emperor and bring the female painter in a humble position."

"Miss Jiang?" Yunxi looked suspiciously at Ning Xiluo. "Did you tie her?"

At this time, Ning Xiluo has recovered her indifferent appearance, but whispered: "I think the female painter seems to know you, so I caught it for you to have a careful look. If it's the orphan of the cloud family, kill it."

A kill made Yunxi cold.

Yunxi just frowned, gently lifted the curtain, and a touch of sunshine pierced into the dragon.

In the snow, the female painter was bound, her mouth was sealed with a piece of cloth, and her hands and feet could not move. However, when the female painter saw Yunxi, she just made a "uh huh" sound and looked expectantly at the cold eyes under the mask.

That expectation seems to be with panic.

Yunxi got out of the carriage and went towards the woman. The dagger directly broke the rope binding the female painter. It was at this time that the female painter directly took down the cloth in her mouth and hugged Yunxi's waist in a few steps.

"Miss Jiang?" Yunxi frowned.

She hugged Yunxi. The bodyguard on one side stayed in place, bent over the people in the Dragon drive, and stepped back.

Jiang Feng's body trembled slightly, not because of the cold weather, but because of Yunxi. She only said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I forgot that you don't like others to touch you. It's Jiang Feng's fault."

Jiang Feng loosened Yunxi, and his bright eyes looked at Yunxi's mask slightly.

Yunxi only said, "Miss Jiang, if you didn't recognize the wrong person?"

Jiang Feng came forward and didn't know what he took out of his arms, but stuffed it in Yunxi's hands. Yunxi drooped his eyes and saw a red purse embroidered with the word "Xi".

Jiang Feng smiled: "if the girl is Yunxi, Jiang Feng will not recognize the wrong person."

The female painter had never seen her face, only a pair of eyes exposed outside the veil, but she recognized her identity?

Just -- at this time, how can her identity be said? Otherwise, you will only be killed. No matter who the girl is or whether it is related to the original owner of the body, Yunxi can only smile: "girl, I recognize the wrong person."

"If you still admire my brother, you should recognize me." Jiang Feng said anxiously.