Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Ambergris swam at the tip of the nose.

He was dressed in a jade white gown, but the outside was a layer of light rippling pure white gauze, and the green dragon hovered on the black belt at his waist. The eye color rippled with a layer of shallow gentleness, and the ultimate beauty was in his face color, as warm as water.

Everything is normal, but today's longziqing is different from usual.

His hair was tied with a golden crown, his black hair hung behind him, and his temples were covered with light and broken long hair, which seemed tired or slightly sleepy. During Yunxi's detention in the East Palace, long Ziqing seldom came back and spent most of his time walking around in the government and the public.

Today, longziqing seems to have just returned from the imperial study.

Yunxi's eyes darkened and she just went towards qingluan. She smiled back at long Ziqing and said, "there are many words I don't want to say, but I still want to ask. The prince really thinks that so many secret whistles can see me? If Yunxi wants to go, no one can stay."

Long Ziqing's shallow and handsome eyes congealed and looked at the green Luan in front. His throat moved slightly and said, "you won't go for her."

Yunxi's side eyes coagulated and looked at longziqing. The corners of his lips swept a clear and faint smile: "the prince is less than me to say a few more words. What can I do for you today?"

It was quiet here, and he stood upright, the green silk danced in the wind, and his white face reflected the softness of the light.

Long Ziqing looked at Yunxi for a long time without saying a word. All the maidservants saw him pacing forward, hugged Yunxi's waist directly in front of qingluan and kissed him.

"You -" she said anxiously.

The breath of ambergris lingers on his lips. He is still so gentle. He whispers on Yunxi's lips: "today, I'm going to take you to a place. I'm sure you'll like it."

Long Ziqing loosened Yunxi's waist with his hand, and then gently fastened Yunxi's hand. Her hands were cold, but she wanted to avoid long Ziqing, but long Ziqing just smiled gently and fastened her hands again.

The sound of horses' hoofs gradually, and a carriage entered the courtyard directly.

He took Yunxi directly into the carriage, opened the curtain and said, "qingluan, come with you."

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On the carriage, qingluan just sat upright, occasionally glancing at Yunxi and occasionally staring at long Ziqing, and remained silent. Until the carriage stopped, qingluan clenched Yunxi's hand and got off the carriage with her.

It's just here, not a quiet place.

The scorching sun is in the sky, but it is hot and stuffy at the end of spring.

This is the "martial arts field" built by the royal family. It stands in yinduzheng street. The field is several feet high, and there are high platforms and small seats outside. Many royal families stop here to watch.

The people gathered around the field one after another and drank whose name in their mouth. It was very lively.

The martial arts examination system is the same as the literary examination system, once every three years.

Today is the day of the military champion election.

Yunxi stood under the carriage. When everyone greeted longziqing, they all knelt to one side: "welcome the prince."

Everyone dared not look up, but Yunxi's eyes smiled at the people on the martial arts field: "so, do you think I would like this occasion?"

Long Ziqing took Yunxi's hand and went towards the high platform. As he walked, he said, "I'll like it later."

Following long Ziqing, Yunxi smiled bitterly. Qingluan followed closely behind her, but her heart was not empty.

At this high platform, Yunxi was sitting here. As soon as Yunxi was about to sit down, he saw a man in blue walking towards this side.

Yunxi looked lazy and was seen by the man.

Yunxi smiled and leaned over: "I've seen your highness."

Long Zilie, the eldest prince of Lieyang mansion, was in a good mood today. Seeing Yunxi so formal, he also snorted, glanced behind Yunxi and asked, "where are your servants of ten Liang silver?"

Yunxi looked at longzilie's eyes: "Your Highness, don't forget the bag on your head."

Yunxi smiled, but it caused longzilie's dissatisfaction.

Longzilie stared at longziqing and smiled lightly: "today, let's see who the people under the door can take the lead."

After that, long Zili sat on one side. The maid on one side poured tea for this. He raised his glass to long Ziqing, and then drank it.

Yunxi glanced at longzilie and sat down with longziqing and qingluan.

After a long time, Yunxi said softly, "how about this tea?"

The Dragon son strongly frowned: "have you poisoned?"

Yunxi smiled: "just ask how tea is."

Long Zili put down the teacup and looked at Yunxi carefully: "you didn't poison. What are you doing so much?"

Yunxi's lips trembled, but I didn't know what to say. Sitting here, long Ziqing and qingluan were on one side, and long Zilie was in the king's house of the burning sun on the other side. In terms of character, I really had nothing to say with longziqing. I just felt bored, so I asked. The dragon was so excited that he poured a cup of tea himself. He shook his face with melancholy.

Even if Donggong wants to poison, he won't be so blatant. He's interesting.

Yunxi took the tea cup and put it gently at the table. He also poured a cup of tea. He drank it gently and said with a smile, "it's not poisoned."

The Dragon fiercely raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a long time, he said, "what if you apply the poison to my tea cup?"

But the words fell, and longzilie regretted it.

The sitting man beside Yu Yunxi glanced at longzilie from the corner of his eyes, and then his thin lips lightly filled with a gentle smile. Long Ziqing didn't speak, but the cold feeling all over made long Zilie uncomfortable.

Long Zili put down his tea cup and didn't want to say a word more with Yunxi. Yunxi sat upright again, learning the appearance of long Ziqing, glanced at the people who were competing in the martial arts field, and was lazy.

Long Ziqing asked, "but tired?"

Yunxi smiled: "just thinking, who will win."

Long Ziqing was stunned. He took the folding fan from his handmaid and fanned slightly: "it's just the second game. I guess the green man will win."

"Why can't the blue shirt win?" Yunxi asked.

Long Ziqing looked back, and the amber peach blossom eyes rippled with water like Ninghe: "lightness skill is too poor."

Yunxi was stunned.

On his side, the sound of dragon's fierce stomach Fei was said by him. He sighed: "Oh, it's like if you have good lightness skills, you can beat others."

Among the States, longziqing's lightness skill is absolutely unmatched, but his skill is not very good. Long Zilie's words fell. Naturally, everyone knew that he was mocking the crown prince of the East Palace, and the maidservants on one side turned white.

And this moment——

A man was directly beaten out of the martial arts field. Standing on the martial arts field, the man holding the sword was the man in green. He raised his eyebrows and eyes lightly, and the corners of his lips were still the joy of victory. His pride was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

However, the man pointed his finger to the stand.

Everyone was surprised.

The man in green shirt said coldly: "I've heard that Prince Yangnan's palace is good at martial arts. Prince Yangnan killed countless enemies in the battlefield in those years. But I don't know what kind of martial arts the recovered Princess qingluan has that can be recognized by the royal family? I want to have a competition with Princess qingluan today. What do you think?"