Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

In the first World War of Beiyuan, the state of Jiang fought strangely. 6000 soldiers of the Wuzu camp stationed in the valley dozens of miles away, and the state of Jiang was defeated. In this war, people are spreading a story, which is nothing more than Yunxi, the future Crown Princess of Donggong.

It's said outside Lanling city that in order to lead the war, the legitimate daughter of the cloud family left the soldiers of the military battalion to go to the battlefield and only wanted meat for lunch. At the end of the battlefield, she was still asking when to eat. When the news reached Yindu, it had already become the legitimate daughter of the cloud family. She abandoned her military achievements and stole into the battlefield. She ate the soldiers of the state of Jiang, wrapped up her body in a vest, covered up her restlessness, and now she still hides in Lanling and refuses to come out.

It took only a few days for the news to spread.

Yunxi flying pigeons spread a message in the valley. When qingluan led all the soldiers to Lanling, the state of Jiang was destroyed. Except for those injured in the battlefield, none of the people suffered and fled outside the city. On the second day, the book came up, and the small state of Jiang became a subsidiary territory of Beiyuan. The 8000 soldiers of the state of Jiang captured by Yunxi have changed their military clothes and stayed honestly.

A few days later, Lieyang mansion was sent to Lanling by the palace to deal with the follow-up. It was a foregone conclusion.

This time, it has nothing to do with Donggong nature. Yunxi thought clearly. Maybe he didn't see long Ziqing, but he was guilty. That day, long Ziqing was not happy enough, and Yunxi knew it. But now, looking at the great prince long Zilie in front of her, she naturally covered her mind, bent over and smiled: "Your Highness."

The Dragon son was fierce under the Lanling City, gently shook his sleeves and sneered: "cruel."

After saying that, he led the people to the state of Jiang.

General Zhang Lan leaned over in front of Yi Yunxi, saluted and followed the people of the Lieyang mansion.

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Seeing the people leave, Yunxi stood under the tower and spoke slowly in the middle of the noon sun: "the news from Yindu is true? The spy sent by the east palace to Xizhou really said so?"

Qingluan whispered in front of Yunxi: "the news of the east palace will not be false. The second day you left the valley, the carrier pigeon of the East Palace passed the word, and Emperor Wenzhi got the third antidote of rouge."

"How do you get it?"

Qingluan slightly pursed her eyebrows and was closer to Yunxi's ear: "general Luo Sang personally went to the heart nourishing hall and sent it."

Yunxi slowly inhaled and went forward. He just thought while walking, but he didn't understand enough. It's true that Dongshu took Chu Lin'an away. It's also true that he made such a scene in Yangxin hall that day. What do you want to do?

Yunxi suddenly stopped: "general Luo Sang, from Eastern Shu."

Qingluan nodded, "the man of the eight kings of Eastern Shu."

Just suddenly thought of something, Yunxi suddenly held qingluan's sleeve and sweated in his hands. She heard the voice of Luo Sang in the heart nourishing hall that day, and she felt familiar with it. Later, she didn't think about it again and again

Eighth Lord, during the battle of Eastern Shu, Hua Lanfeng gave her medicine, and when she woke up, she lay naked in the so-called eighth Lord's camp! The man wore a human skin mask. She couldn't see his real face, didn't hear his voice, couldn't hear his voice, but was bound by drugs and struggled to watch.

That nightmare like memory was a disgrace in her mind and the source of all the pain.

Qingluan was anxious and wiped the fine sweat on her cheek with a handkerchief: "girl, don't think about it again. It's dangerous to hide things at that time."

Yunxi bit her lower lip, and the red in her eyes coagulated the people waiting for her quietly in front of her

The young man stood in the wind, his charming face rippling with the softness of praying for water.

Yan Ming walked gently to Yunxi's side and leaned close to Yunxi's face: "we have lived in general Lan's residence for a few days. Should we go tomorrow?"

The face was only a finger away from the tip of Yunxi's nose. The white skin was not dark because of the hot sun, but was red and light rouge.

Yunxi Xinmi: "what are you doing?"

Although he thought Yan Ming was a woman, Yunxi was still shocked by the suddenly close beautiful face and could only step back for a moment.

But Yan Ming took the first two steps, bent his waist and tried to get his face close to Yunxi: "are you blushing?"

Yunxi stammered, "it's hot!" after saying that, he went towards the general's house. He hurried in without looking at the people behind him.

Yan Ming's red clothes reflected all the brilliance under the scorching sun. He looked slightly sideways, despised the man in red with a sword behind him, and glanced at the corner of his lips: "the painting is cool."

The painting was cool and stopped at Yan Ming's side. The cold eyes didn't change: "stay away from her. I don't want to say it again."

Yan Ming looked at the person in front of him, behind his hands, and took a cool step closer to the painting: "if what I should do is to stay away from her, what should you do?"

The words are clear and clear, and the words are full of laughter.

He drew cool eyes, and the shadow of eyelashes fell under his eyelids. He no longer spoke, but stepped into the general's house.

Behind him, the boy only said, "do you want to bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Hua Liang stopped.

Yan Ming walked slowly towards the cool painting. When he crossed the clothes formula on his side, he said with a smile: "come to my room when the moon comes to the willows. I'll bet with you on wine. If you win, I'll listen to you."

Painting cool eyebrows are frowned, although no words, but still should it.

After returning to the house, Hualiang didn't go to find Yunxi. Instead, he tossed and turned on his bed. Then he asked for a bag of sobering medicine from the young man in the general's house, and ate it in advance after sunset.

Not for an hour, the painting was cool and went to Yan Ming's room.

However, it was not a long time. After a incense stick, he came out and went to the other room.

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After Yunxi bathed, he sat in front of a bronze mirror and looked at his face carefully, but he just found that his face looked more and more like himself when he painted the river. Before, only the skin color changed a lot, but she didn't care. Now these eyes are getting bigger and bigger. Even the outline of that ugly face is getting smaller now

Knock, knock.

Hearing someone knocking at the door, Yunxi got up and opened the door, but saw a pair of handsome eyes without silk and ink quietly condensing her. The eyes were against the moonlight, but so was Che water.

"Yunxi," he whispered.

Yunxi picked his eyebrows and glanced at the man in front of him. Instead, he was a little surprised: "hmm?"

Hua Liangzhi connected to the door and closed the door tightly with a "pop".

Yunxi was stunned in place, coagulating the painting cool Zhang Junyu's face, scraping the straight bridge of his nose with his fingers: "what are you looking for me to do?"

The sword eyebrow on the temples pursed slightly, drew a cool breath, bent down - and hugged Yunxi: "nothing, can't I find you?"

At this question, Yunxi is tangled. If she has nothing to do, she can naturally find her. It doesn't matter whether her brother really cares.

The painting was very tight. Yunxi just smiled awkwardly and said, "if you've been like this all the time, how can you talk?"

The painting relaxed when I heard it.

The windows were open, the wind was quiet, and the candles were flickering slightly.

Hualiang got up and went to the window. He closed it tightly. At the side of the window, Hualiang's face was slightly red: "Yunxi, come here."