Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The cold wind is bleak.

An old figure came out of the palace and was Governor Chen. The palace guard stood upright, and no one looked at Governor Chen.

Governor Chen walked out of the Palace door and said in a deep voice to the kneeling family members outside the palace: "Why are you still kneeling here? It's my temper."

Mrs. Chen, who was old that year, looked fiercely at the palace, but said in a deep voice: "the little girl died in the palace. Her bones are not cold. Naturally, she has to ask for an explanation. How can the master come out so quickly now?"

"Let's go back and don't provoke the emperor's anger." governor Shen picked up his wife, stood up with his family members, and took them to the carriage in the distance.

As soon as he got into the carriage, the coachman had not yet got up on his horse, and several long arrows flew from high above——

Governor Chen directly fell off the carriage, without breath. The bodyguard guarding the Imperial Palace went directly to the carriage and suddenly opened the curtain. However, he found that the man in the carriage was still in shock and seemed to be alive.

As soon as the bodyguard turned around, a masked dead man directly beheaded the bodyguard in front of the imperial city!

Mrs. Chen cried and retreated: "help!"

The dead man just snorted coldly and pierced Mrs. Chen's abdomen with a sword. At the moment when the bodyguard poured out of the palace, the dead man had swept the lightness skill, flew directly on the roof and disappeared in the snow. The bodyguard followed the dead man quickly, but the bodyguard was so fast that he left all the bodyguards behind within a mile.

The dead man stepped in the deserted streets. A light blue coat was taken off and thrown into the snow.

The outer garment is as like as two peas in the palace.

The long wind blew, and the veil fell slowly to the ground, revealing a very handsome face. He looked slightly and whispered, "I got rid of the trouble, but I didn't get rid of you."

Behind him, someone walked very slowly on the snow and said, "I just didn't expect that Prince Beiyuan would directly kill a small subordinate outside the palace. I'm curious." the voice was clear and tender.

"But what's the matter with Guandong Shu?" long Ziqing leaned lightly in her eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes smiled softly, dressed in white and rustling in the wind, and the shallow ambergris fragrance swept out the wind and snow in the streets.

The young man walked to long Ziqing with his clothes thrown away on the snow, and his eyes coagulated his shallow smile: "I managed to steal the two girls of Yun house from the punishment department and burn the punishment department for you. It's good for you to lose her. Now, your crown princess is trapped in the palace, but she can't get out."

Long Ziqing was not angry, but reached out and gently touched the man's skin mask on the boy's face: "do you care?"

The boy took a step back and gently called, "rosan."

A figure passed directly from the high altitude, fell behind the young man in an instant, bowed his head and said, "Lord."

"What do you mean, Prince Beiyuan killed the governor today?" the boy raised his hand and pressed long Ziqing's finger. The man's skin mask was only layered and had not been removed.

Luo Sang said in a deep voice, "painted Lanfeng killed Chen Zhaoyi. Governor Chen asked to kill painted Lanfeng outside the heart nourishing hall, which angered you. Therefore, after leaving the palace, you killed the governor to show your heart. Xizhou has been in war all year round and the military heart is unstable. Even if the governor was not killed by the Emperor himself, the people will buckle this hat to the palace."

The young man said again, "but the prince didn't handle it well. How should I help Dongshu?"

Lausanne smiled again and said, "naturally, let the emperor continue to be angry."

"How to be angry?"

"Spread the news that the princess has a son. If the princess is angry and the emperor is angry, the Xizhou palace will be restless. If the palace is restless, the people will be restless. Here, Beiyuan can take advantage of the chaos to bring out the two girls of the cloud family."

Hearing this, the boy just smiled: "rosang, it's not enough."

The young voice fell, and then looked at the man in front of him.

Behind long Ziqing, a woman in green came out in the wind and snow. Behind him, Yu Ziqing said, "prince, since Dongshu wants to help us, why not?"

"Why not?" it was still the warm smile. Long Ziqing turned his back and went towards the green ink. "Why not ask the reason? It's not only wrong, but also irregular. Do you understand?"

Green ink hung down: "what the prince said is very true."

Just as Yu Ziqing walked out of the street, the young man's voice continued to spread with a smile and mockery: "Ning Xiluo is afraid that Yunxi's identity will be exposed in the palace, so our eastern Shu can help him. Why not wait?"

Long Ziqing didn't stop. He swept out of the streets in white and disappeared into the wind and snow with the woman.

The young man stepped on the clothes on the ground, directly hung down and dropped the veil to the ground, and then comfortably leaned on the walls of the streets. With deep eyes and a smile, he looked at the people on the side: "Luo Sang, where did you say the Dragon son Qing has gone these days?"

Luo Sang lowered his body: "the spy reported that something had happened in Beiyuan east palace."

"What's up?"

Luo Sang frowned: "it's not easy to explore the East Palace of Beiyuan, but he knew that the Dragon son Qing brought the maidservant of the two girls in the cloud house back to Beiyuan."

"Qingluan?"

Luo Sang said with a smile, "it's the maidservant of the God of war Huaxi. Now it's on the side of the second girl, so the Dragon son Qing cares about it. But the Lord... These are not the most important at present... It seems that a dead man has been assassinating Chu Lin'an. It's not a long-term plan if he keeps his humble position on his side."

The young man seemed unhappy, but he still raised his lips and said with a smile, "Ning Xiluo has not started to kill Chu Lin'an, but Beiyuan started? It was beyond the king's expectation."

"If he dies..." Luo Sang frowned and whispered, "what does the Lord want to do?"

The boy stood up straight, but nodded and looked at the snowy sky. The smile on his lips was infinitely enlarged: "Prince Beiyuan killed Chu Lin'an, but the two girls fell in love with Chu Lin'an. Ning Xiluo wanted to kill Chu Lin'an only because of his past with Huaxi and the stupid things Chu Lin'an did. But these are not important. They are not the ones who want to kill Chu Lin'an most now."

Luo Sang was stunned and immediately said in a deep voice, "Princess Liuyan?"

"Lausanne, you're smart once." the boy turned to go forward and gradually left the snowy land, but the smile on his lips didn't disappear.

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Outside the carriage, frost and snow fell.

Green ink looked at the light smile of the person in front of him and said in a deep voice, "is it good or bad to let Dongshu do this?"

"Dongshu is willing to be the villain, but how can Beiyuan not?" long Ziqing took her directly into his arms on the side of qingmo, looked at qingmo's hand with green peach eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed it for her: "Yu Beiyuan hurried back. It's very cold, isn't it?"

Qingmo said "um" slightly, but his face under the veil was slightly red: "the great prince joined the prince in front of the emperor. At this juncture, he asked the prince to put aside everything and go back to Beiyuan. Presumably, the prince is also extremely tired."

Long Ziqing stroked qingmo's hair and smiled gently: "it's a blessing in disguise. Just remember that all the suffering before has paved the way for our future. The east palace can't be disordered or lost."

Qingmo bit his lip, and then his thin face showed a worried look: "Dongshu seems to know that we have been chasing Chu Lin'an, so qingmo has arranged to wait for him first."

Long Ziqing coagulated the green ink and smiled in her eyes.

Green ink stiff body, just a little Leng, just want to glance open eyes, don't dare to look again.

The handsome face was getting closer and closer to her. His lips fell directly on her lips across the veil, and qingmo's heart could be confused with a little bit. Just condensing longziqing's close eyes, the butterfly like eyelashes trembled in front of her. Qingmo wanted to avoid, but found that longziqing's hand had fallen on the veil and was directly dragged down …

Not across that veil, his lips cling to the corners of her lips. Although a gorgeous and beautiful face is a little cold, it is still red

Long Ziqing left her lips as like as two peas of green ink. He smiled lightly. "What do you think if Yunxi knew you were the same as the face of green Luan?"