Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The night of rusha reflected into Yunxi's eyes. It seemed to see Mo Yanran stunned. She smiled. This is not a painter, nor is it Xizhou. If it's a battlefield, it's not her turn to take Mo Yanran.

Long Ziqing came forward, directly hugged Yunxi's shoulder and looked at her cold appearance: "but for half an hour, you're in grade. It's cold. What are you doing out?"

Longziqing's health is really good-looking. Her black hair sets off her beautiful face. Under the moon, his skin was full of snow, and his eyes were particularly clear.

Yunxi just condensed him for a moment and said with a smile, "I'm not familiar with my life. Naturally, I don't want to wait for half an hour."

Seeing Yunxi's reply to long Ziqing like this, Mo Yanran pursed his lips: "brother Ziqing loves you and can't look at it."

Behind Yu longziqing, general Mo Qingshan, Mo Yanran's father, came with his hands on his back. He stopped in front of Yunxi and said with a smile, "I don't know who this girl is -"

Mo Qingshan glanced at Mo Yanran, and Mo Yanran sneered and said, "Yunxi, the legitimate daughter of general Yun Zhentian in Xizhou, is naturally found by Ziqing's brother to be the crown princess from Xizhou. Doesn't my father know?"

"Yan Ran, pay attention to your words and call the crown prince!" facing Mo Yan Ran, Mo Qingshan just frowned and turned to look at Yunxi, "I don't know the girl's identity. It's impolite."

Mo Yanran pursed her lips, looked wronged, walked to Yunxi's side and whispered, "as the daughter of the general's family, others can marry the prince, but the daughter can't marry, can't marry..."

Mo Yanran sighed, and her beautiful eyes looked at her vamp.

This appearance caused Yunxi's surprise. Mo Yanran was not an ordinary pretty lady's character, but a little cute. Yunxi came forward and arched his head: "general Mo, you can call Yunxi a girl. You don't have to call the crown princess because of etiquette. After all, you haven't been married yet. Naturally, you can't afford this title."

Mo Qingshan was surprised when he said this: "the crown princess is joking. How can miss Xi scream?"

Although he called the crown princess, Mo Qingshan said something heavier, as if he was dissatisfied with the title.

Yunxi said with a smile, "it's just a title. Why should the general stick to whether it should be called or not?"

Mo Qingshan straightened up, looked at long Ziqing with his eyes, and said solemnly: "General Huaxi is not only a general that can't be seen in a hundred years in the four countries, but also the God of war in Xizhou. Only general Huaxi can deserve Miss Xi. Even if the girl is from Xizhou, even if the girl is Crown Princess Beiyuan, and even if the girl can be below one person and above ten thousand people in the future, no one can compare with the God of war in my heart. Therefore, I can't call the girl so famous!"

When saying this, Mo Qingshan's face was solemn.

Yunxi just smiled: "general Huaxi is so appreciated by general mo. it is the blessing of Huaxi."

Mo Qingshan took a trace of regret on his face and said, "the painter avenged the snow, but the God of war's life is gone. Many soldiers have grievances in their hearts. Even if the enemy general can see the posture of painting the river, it is also what many soldiers want in their hearts..."

Speaking of this, Mo Qingshan frowned, looked at Yunxi gently, as if he thought of something, and glanced at long Ziqing: "prince, I've heard that the cloud family colluded with the eastern Shu and the painter's evil woman to form the God of war painting River, but it's true?"

This is with uncertainty and calmness.

Yunxi knew that Mo Qingshan would treat her as a painter, so he gently pulled long Ziqing's sleeve.

Long Ziqing lowered her eyes, and her beautiful face like ink coagulated Yunxi and smiled softly, "it has nothing to do with her." long Ziqing said so even though he didn't look at Mo Qingshan.

Mo Qingshan arched his head: "I understand. I won't ask any more."

As soon as he said this, Mo Yanran whispered: "Yunxi encouraged the crown prince to check the cloud house, and Xizhou began a thorough investigation, so the cloud house was copied by the nine families. At a glance, he knew that Yunxi and yunzhentian were incompatible, so his father didn't want to think more."

The words are clear and correct. They seem to be visiting the scene in person. Although it is an explanation, it is more like smearing. The daughter hurt her father's family and was copied. It's wrong to listen. Yunxi picked her eyebrows and her cold eyes also withdrew a bit of coldness, but it's a little embarrassing.

Mo Qingshan blackened his face and said in a deep voice, "Mo Yanran, you're fooling around again!"

Mo Yan was silent. He put his hands behind his cloak and nodded to the stars.

Seeing his daughter like this, Mo Qingshan said again: "Listen to me, I think the news of my entering Beiyuan must have been heard by many countries. Soon, Xizhou will know where I am. It's inconvenient for me to talk about the affairs of Xizhou. What I have to worry about is my own life. In Yindu of Beiyuan, it's unreasonable for me to enter the east palace as a prospective crown princess, so I think if I don't want to provoke criticism, I'd better go Don't go with the prince. If the girl doesn't dislike it, you can stay in the minister's house temporarily. "

Mo Yanran listened to this and said excitedly, "live with me, live with me!"

She... Hasn't promised yet. The Mo family's father and daughter have arranged a place to live?

Yunxi took a deep breath and said, "what does the prince think?"

Long Ziqing didn't answer. After thinking for a moment, he politely said to Mo Qingshan, "today's matter will trouble the general. The Yunxi matter should be arranged by the general. However, I want to talk to Yunxi alone."

Mo Qingshan heard this and immediately made a formal ceremony: "minister, understand."

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All the servant girls and servants in the front yard withdrew. Mo Yanran reluctantly left here with Mo Qingshan. Before leaving, he looked expectantly at Yunxi and his beautiful eyes blinked.

Yunxi returned to his mind and said with a smile, "why?"

Long Ziqing reached out and slightly wiped the snow off Yunxi's shoulder. He said gently, "Beiyuan fights hundreds of times more openly and secretly than Xizhou. There are countless fights in the court. It's better if you don't follow me to the east palace. I don't want you to have an accident."

Hearing this, Yunxi gently frowned: "from Miss Mo's mouth, I can understand some. Many people stare at the position of the crown princess. If I die, someone can enter the east palace. It's more dangerous than Xi state."

The gentle eyes were slightly stunned at the moment: "regret is useless. Now you are in Yindu, my man."

Yunxi chuckled and said, "the painting cool and qingluan are still in your hand. How can I regret it?"

Long Ziqing was no longer gentle, but said coldly, "I don't want you to stay with me for this reason."

His face has always been the most coquettish appearance, if not a gentle temperament, but with the goblin. Now he just condenses the moment, but he can cold the world for a moment. In turn, the condensation soon dissipated. He was dressed in white and stood in the snow. He was ethereal, but he had a good look that could not be blasphemed.

However, looking at longziqing's increasingly close handsome beauty face, Yunxi's clean water eyes, although with a smile, have a color of resistance. She retreated for a moment and whispered, "it's unreasonable not to be married."

Long Ziqing reached out and gently touched Yunxi's cheek, wiped the frost and snow on her face, and said in a deep voice, "I just hope you can remember that I married you not because you saved me at the beginning, but because you deserve to be in the east palace."

The hand was warm and rubbed gently on her face.

Long Ziqing kept moving, very close to her face, but he didn't get any closer. Those eyes reflected Yunxi's white face, and all the shadows were reflected in it.

Looking at long Ziqing's appearance, Yunxi smiled: "what about the green ink?"