Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Luo Sang stared at Ning Xiluo's hand with a low eyebrow and said, "if you don't let go, you will regret it."

"I never regret it."

"If my purpose is related to painting the river, won't you really regret it?" Lausanne smiled.

The hand was tight, but rosang did not have any timidity. He gently pressed the hilt against ningxiluo's wrist, passed the wrist with soft force, and took a step back.

In this world, who dares to treat the western state monarch like this?

Gu Shengyan swallowed his saliva, but looked at it carefully, but the emperor waved it directly, and luosang fell directly into the dragon column and knocked a crack.

Luo Sang got up, frowned slightly and said with a smile, "the LORD said that the martial arts of the monarch of Xizhou is the most handsome among the four countries. Now it seems that it is not false. Luo Sang admires it in the end."

Stroking his sleeve, he dropped a bottle of medicinal powder directly from luosang's hand. Gu Shengyan picked it up and presented it to ningxiluo.

Ningxiluo didn't see the medicine powder, and asked coldly, "the last chance is either to die or to say the purpose."

The sword eyebrow was frivolous. Luo Sang only said, "the Lord knows that you are waiting for Huaxi to wake up. If you wait too long, you will be tired. Now the Lord doesn't want to play. He sent you the things you want. With these, Huaxi will wake up naturally."

The plain handsome face fluctuated slightly. For a long time, Ning Xiluo didn't answer again. Instead, Feng Mou looked at the medicine powder held by Gu Shengyan and gently picked it up.

"The Lord meant to give this medicine to Hua Lanfeng -" Luo Thornton said. Although he was cold, he smiled. "Kill Hua Lanfeng and the Lord will help you wake up to Hua Xi."

Gu Shengyan suddenly nodded and looked at Lausanne: "do you want the emperor to kill her yourself?"

Luo Sang didn't look at Gu Shengyan and stared at the medicine powder in Ning Xiluo's hand: "painting Lanfeng helped East Shu for a long time. In the end, he failed. The Lord didn't want to leave painting Lanfeng, so he had to do this. But painting Lanfeng worked for East Shu after all. If he died in the hands of East Shu, those spies would be terrified, so the killing can only be left to you."

Ning Xiluo clenched the medicine powder porcelain bottle and said, "what if I don't want to kill?"

It was easy to kill Hua Lanfeng. Both inside and outside the hall knelt down and begged the emperor to kill Hua Lanfeng. Now, Dongshu also asks... Gu Shengyan secretly looks at Ning Xiluo, but he is anxious. Just kill the painting Lanfeng, why does he always refuse to do it?

Lausanne sneered: "the emperor has a second choice, that is to kill Princess Beiyuan."

Bang——

Gu Shengyan didn't even see Ning Xiluo's hand. Luo Sang's body was like falling leaves and was directly beaten out.

Lausanne lay on the ground, his lips bleeding, but his eyes were still burning ningxiluo: "The secret of Wanli's thirty-three years must have been that the monarch forgot his agreement with the Lord. What was the purpose of the sacrifice of the painting house? Why did you endure humiliation and bear the burden for so long and suffer the spitting of thousands of people? If you don't understand these, is it still worth the sacrifice you made for Huaxi? After more than a year, Huaxi hasn't woke up. If the monarch doesn't make a decision again, I don't want to help you -- "

Lausanne was still laughing, holding his body with his sword and trying to stand up.

But ningxiluo hurried to Lausanne, with a little anger in his voice: "but he lied to me, and Huaxi didn't wake up after all!"

This anger was no longer the character of the calm man.

Gu Shengyan was confused, but he couldn't understand the meaning of the words after all.

Luo Sang went towards the door of the hall. He just smiled and said, "within two days, either kill Hua Lanfeng or the two girls in the cloud house. Make a decision, and the Lord will personally help you wake up Hua Xi."

Lausanne opened the door, stroked the blood stains on the corners of his lips with his sleeve, and the cold wind blew. He despised ningxiluo and flew out of the heart nourishing hall. He disappeared in the night sky.

The heart nourishing hall was in a mess, but Gu Shengyan stood trembling. For a moment, I didn't know how to ask: "this medicine powder, the servant personally sent it to the imperial concubine -"

Ning Xiluo's side eyes despised the medicine powder, and his thin lips opened slightly: "feng'er, you can't die."

Gu Shengyan was shocked. At that time, the emperor clearly gave Yunxi a favor and poisoned wine to kill Hua Lanfeng. In the end, Yunxi didn't have the heart to start. Now, Dongshu let one of the two choose, but did the emperor choose so? Or did the emperor give Yunxi a favor because he was sure that she wouldn't kill Hua Lanfeng at that time? Is that a favor or a bet?

Gu Shengyan stood, but saw the Phoenix eyes condensing behind him, shallow and scattered.

Gu Shengyan turned sideways and stared at the back of the heart nourishing hall, but he saw the cold eyes.

Yunxi stood outside the forbidden room full of complexity and smiled at Ning Xiluo. She didn't wear a mask. She held the palace skirt in her hand and just trembled: "does the emperor want to kill me for painting Lanfeng or for painting Xi?"

Just at this moment, she was hoping that Ning Xiluo said that she would die for painting the river. If so, even if she died, she would die because of herself. At this moment, there were ripples in her heart without waves. She heard it since the people of Eastern Shu entered the temple.

She is looking forward to ningxiluo's choice, which is nothing more than life and death, but the choice of the heart.

Ning Xiluo raised his eyes and said softly, "Yunxi, you have never known yourself clearly. From beginning to end, I treat you because of Shuye chamber of Commerce. If you die, this Shuye chamber of Commerce will naturally belong to Xizhou."

The eyes, no waves, no waves.

Tears fell at this moment.

Yunxi just said with a sad smile, "but you said it was because Huaxi's nature was very similar to me and said I was a substitute. You said I was a gift. You said you wanted to keep me in Xizhou to spend this troubled time as a home. You said --"

"Can the substitute compare with feng'er?" Ning Xiluo sneered and glanced at her like a disgusting thing. "I just think it's interesting that you assassinate me many times. Feng'er is tired of hearing these words, so you can take them seriously."

Yunxi was stunned in situ, just looking at the cold eyed man in front of him.

She had seen that look. On the day she came back from the eastern Shu battlefield and on the day she was scolded by thousands of people, he stood in the cautious punishment division and looked at her with disgust, condensing her blood stains and the mice in her hands.

That look, never changed, since now, is also that look.

Yes, she came to assassinate him, and she had to take Hualiang away... How could she forget her purpose because of his words? Even yesterday, she moved her hand to ningxiluo. How could she forget all these things today? She remembered all the good and bad things, and could not forget a trace of them.

But now standing here, Yunxi stared at the medicine powder in Ning Xiluo's hand: "do you love painting Xi or painting Lanfeng?"

He smiled and said, "whoever it is, it won't be you."