Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

She opened her eyes and saw ningxiluo's surprised look.

At this time, the moonlight came straight in from the hole in the roof and happened to fall on her face. Therefore, Ning Xiluo raised his face and glanced faintly at the roof, as well as the girl who had been hurt in front of his feet. His face was stiff and white.

"You shouldn't be here."

At this time, the long sword in Ning Xiluo's hand was still dripping blood and fell on the black palace clothes of Yunxi drop by drop. In this silent room, only the voice of an Jieyu crying and the ticking sound of blood dripping were left.

This court scandal should not be known. Yunxi knew that Ning Xiluo would not be merciful. She wanted to escape, but the bodyguard behind Ning Xiluo directly lit the acupoints in her legs.

Ning Xiluo Feng's eyes were cloudy. The next second he stabbed the sword into Yunxi's chest.

The sword entered the body an inch, but the eyes were cold and terrible.

It was not the first time he had treated her like this. Yunxi bit her teeth, stretched out her right hand and directly touched the blade. It was cold and piercing. In an instant, she pulled out the sword with full strength.

The long sword fell apart in an instant.

Ningxiluo said in a deep voice, "you don't have any internal power. How can you do this? I really underestimated you."

Yunxi lost her smile. From her rebirth to now, she has been tired of being respectful to others. If she died here today, what is the reason for her rebirth? Is it God's mercy?

"You want your minister to die?"

Yunxi smiled ironically, but with a sense of disappointment in his expression, he stretched out his hand and started the sleeve arrow switch——

Ningxiluo directly lit the acupoints of her whole body.

"Back."

His voice fell, but the remaining bodyguard turned obediently.

Yunxi wanted to open her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound. She stared at the handsome man with a frozen look in front of her. The wound on her body was so painful that she couldn't breathe. She could only make a "woo" sound.

Ning Xiluo bent down and stretched out his hand, but directly untied her black palace clothes.

What does he want to do? Humiliate her like before? Yunxi shuddered all over.

At the moment, Ning Xiluo put the moon white gown on her, directly picked her up and strode out of the door. Ning Xiluo turned his head and said, "do you want me to put on clothes for you personally?"

An Jieyu's face was like dust. She grabbed the clothes dyed red by the blood of the internal prison by the bed and put them on her body in disorder.

When she entered the palace, the emperor said he liked her and promised that she would take time to see her every month. Even Xia chongrong's RongChong could not compare with her. The emperor would not kill her. He must have known something had happened here and couldn't rest assured to come down to see her today. If I had her in my heart, I wouldn't kill her!

Thinking of this, an Jieyu was overjoyed and tried her best to dry her tears.

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Dark clouds obscured the moonlight.

The handmaid of the lantern palace stood in the palace, and more than a dozen bodyguards with torches and long swords stepped into the Hanguang palace. Light, instantly lit up the night.

Fifty eight eunuchs and maidservants knelt in the courtyard of Hanguang palace, each with his head down and trembling all over his body.

Kneeling in the front is an Jieyu.

Emperor Wenzhi stood in the hospital, but he held a bloody girl in his arms. Her face was covered by long hair. Her falling hands were full of sword wounds, and blood fell on the ground drop by drop

Everyone was surprised that the girl's clothes were the long clothes of emperor Wenzhi, which covered her whole body. It's just that there are too many blood stains on the long shirt, which looks gloomy and terrible.

The hospital of Taiyuan hospital almost rolled into the Hanguang palace, stood beside the emperor Wenzhi, trembled and took a pulse for the girl, and then took a breath: "don't worry, emperor, this girl didn't hurt her heart and lungs, and her life is safe for the time being."

"If you hadn't made a fuss in this palace of light today, how could I come here today and encounter such a pity? You should remember that everyone who died tonight in this palace of light died because of you."

He lowered his eyes and said softly in Yunxi's ear. The sound was like a devil coming to claim his life in hell, cutting on Yunxi's body one by one.

No, how could they be because of her? You want to kill, why do you put the blame on her?! Yunxi wanted to struggle, but he didn't have the slightest strength.

Tai hospital was carefully standing on the side of the emperor Wenzhi. Her eyes looked at the people in the emperor's arms, but she only saw the long whip and whip scars on her arm and the sword wounds in her palm. She didn't cry, but snuggled quietly in his arms.

"Emperor, this time -"

Mother Li knelt on the ground and opened her mouth to beg for mercy with tears in her eyes. Just the next moment, she was killed by a silver light.

"The servant is late, Emperor."

Zhang Liang saluted Ning Xiluo and inserted a long bloody sword into the scabbard. He raised his eyes and looked at the man in the arms of emperor Wenzhi. He couldn't help shaking in his heart, but he could only look away and stand in front of the bodyguard.

An Jieyu was so frightened that she almost fainted. She could only hurriedly kneel on the ground and climb towards the emperor. Her white slender fingers gently shook his trouser legs: "the emperor once said that the concubine was born on the sixth day of June, which was a auspicious day. Only then did she recruit the concubine into the palace. The emperor said that as long as the concubine was there, the emperor would be very happy every day."

His eyes flashed like a blade in the dark night: "what else did I say?"

An Jieyu said anxiously, "the emperor also said that the concubines are different from the imperial concubines, and their cool temperament is the most suitable for this Hanguang palace."

At this time, he smiled sarcastically and kicked an Jieyu away: "Zhang Liang, execute."

"Promise." Zhang Liang pulled out his sword.

An Jieyu stepped back a few steps and looked flustered. She suddenly remembered something. With hope and joy in her eyes, she shouted, "does the emperor still remember the former owner of the Hanguang palace?"

Zhang Liang paused and looked at Ning Xiluo.

Ningxiluo said, "go on."

An Jieyu's cold face was dirty at this time. She seemed to catch a straw and said, "my concubine found something on Xi Zhaoyi's personal palace maid! It's a letter with blood! The palace maid cares about this letter very much, and my concubine hasn't opened it, so I'll take it to the emperor!"

Letter?

In a flash, Yunxi's head was cracked and her heart was in pain. Qingluan seemed to be held by someone. The reason why she didn't fight back after being beaten and scolded by an Jieyu may be because of the letter she gave qingluan.

In the 33rd year of Wanli in Xizhou, three months before the moat case, qingluan gave all her silver to the jailer in exchange for her last face.

She remembers that year, Kyoto seemed cursed. There were no crops. She was defeated in the war with Dongshu. The people died and fled.

Prosperity makes the people suffer; Death, the people suffer.

She was deprived of the position of general, took off the position of Zhaoyi, and was severely thrown into the dark and humid cell by Ning Xiluo.