Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Yindu goes up the river and is quiet.

Under the river, the secret whistle for finding Yunxi never came up again, and all the blood continued to come out. The man in white and long clothes swam under the river. Feng's eyes condensed into the dark river and caught a glimpse of the man in pink clothes a few feet away.

The Yunxi river is still in the river, but those whose eyes condense to the upstream are slightly cold.

In white, is that longziqing?

Yunxi was in a trance. The man in white was getting closer and closer. However, it was accompanied by a pair of long and narrow Phoenix eyes. Ling ran in the Phoenix eyes haunted her. Like a person in a dream, how can he appear here?

Yunxi thought, but her closed breath could no longer be restrained

Ningxiluo's hand suddenly pressed Yunxi's arm and pulled Yunxi towards the river at a very fast speed. Yunxi shook off his hand and attacked him with one palm.

Underwater, the palm becomes soft.

Yunxi frowned. The water had entered her mouth. For a moment, Ning Xiluo clasped her shoulder again, swept to the lightness skill and suddenly flew out of the river!

Under the moon, the pure white clothes fall into frost.

The man was handsome, holding a delicate man in his arms, fell directly to the side of the carriage, and Yunxi was thrown to the ground.

Qingluan, flustered, ran directly here and gently patted Yunxi's face: "girl, girl..."

Qingluan was nervous and Yunxi spat out.

Since Yunxi propped up his body and was about to stand up, he condensed into the gentle beautiful eyes: "Phoenix son?"

Painting Lanfeng lifted her lips, squatted down beside Yunxi and said softly, "go back to the emperor, she's still alive."

Blue Phoenix raised her eyes and coagulated ningxiluo.

Ning Xiluo's eyes looked far into the night. God's eyes were still indifferent and said faintly, "let's go."

Painted Lanfeng was slightly stunned. Ning looked at Yunxi and immediately got up and directly entered the carriage. Gu Shengyan leaned over Yunxi and drove away directly after Ning Xiluo entered the carriage.

The carriage sped so fast that it was silent in the dark.

All this seems to have never happened, and it seems to be a dream. Yunxi is wet, but sitting on the ground is extremely cold. She turned to look at qingluan and whispered, "he's gone?"

Qingluan clenched her lower lip and gently shook her head: "Miss Xi, I don't understand..."

At that very remote night, someone came from the East Palace carriage.

Yunxi got up, fastened his clothes, looked at the white figure jumping from the carriage with Obsidian eyes, and smiled sadly: "just in the river, why did Ning Xiluo save me?"

Qingluan didn't say anything. Looking at the approaching longziqing and the guard of the East Palace, she shook her head gently.

There were several corpses floating in Yindu river. It was a secret whistle.

In the wind, Yunxi looked at the bodies and said, "guess who I just saw?"

Long Ziqing tied his cloak to Yunxi and said gently, "I only know that you want to jump into the river and kill yourself."

Yunxi turned back, stared at longziqing's handsome eyebrows and said with a smile, "those people were killed by Ning Xiluo."

There was no special surprise, but it was very much like the style of long Ziqing.

Long Ziqing led Yunxi's hand towards the carriage. But qingluan got on the soft sedan brought by the guard and carried her to the palace in the opposite direction. Yunxi despised it and left with longziqing without much words.

All the way, there was silence.

After entering the East Palace and getting off the carriage, long Ziqing took her hand and entered the floating dream Pavilion.

Inside, the bright lights have gone out.

From the moment Yunxi stepped into the room, long Ziqing didn't leave. The torch lit the candle and lit up the face of the painted River on the collapsed bed.

Yunxi sat on one side and whispered, "don't go?"

Long Ziqing said with a smile, "if you commit suicide, who will I marry in seven days?"

Yunxi was slightly stunned, but she withdrew an ugly smile. She took off her cloak and said, "don't you have anything to ask?"

"Ask ningxiluo?"

"Yes."

Long Ziqing stretched out his hand, wiped the water drops from the tip of Yunxi's hair to the tip of his nose, and said gently, "I won't guess or ask about things I didn't see."

This answer, if you were an ordinary woman, must have been amused. Instead, Yunxi looked at long Ziqing seriously and got along with him for a long time. Yunxi already knew what kind of person long Ziqing was.

He is so clever that everything he does will not go wrong. He seldom gets angry, and not many people can upset him. Although his martial arts are not high, he has many wings in the imperial family of Yindu. Most of the ministers in the court are his people. Such a brave and resourceful prince will not act recklessly in the face of anything. Even if his brother was killed, he looked unimpeded. This temperament is very much like the old emperor. It is this temperament that can stabilize the overall situation. Long Ziqing, naturally born for the throne, can be ruthless without desire.

The death of the two princes has nothing to do with friendship. Beiyuan cares about face, not the murderer.

Finding out the murderer and executing him is what Beiyuan has to do, and it's about face.

There are so many things happening tonight that Yunxi doesn't know how to think, but long Ziqing can still be so indifferent.

Yunxi's eyes were dark brown: "if you don't go, I'll say more to you today."

Long Ziqing sat on the wooden stool, poured a cup of tea and sipped: "OK."

Yunxi took a look at the painting stream above the soft collapse, walked to longziqing and looked down at his bored appearance: "first, your highness is dead without proof. Lieyang mansion thinks it was done by the east palace. He went to the East Palace and wants to rob the painting stream found and kill me."

Long Ziqing said with a smile, "how did you do that?"

Yunxi said, "Yan Ming killed his Highness for me and handled the body well. The East Palace is not suspected. The maid in the palace also died in this matter. It's both good and bad. I won't lie to you."

Long Ziqing still smiled: "this is not an important thing. It doesn't hurt if you tell me. I know from beginning to end that he wants to kill you. I don't help you because I know no one can move you. I trust you."

Long Ziqing stretched out his hand and directly surrounded Yunxi's waist.

Yunxi retreated, took his hand and moved it away: "I jumped into the river and met ningxiluo. He killed the secret whistle that saved me in the river. So, I told you, everything has been said. Can you go back?"

Long Ziqing still didn't mean to leave. He put the teacup gently on the table. When he stood up, his peach eyebrows and eyes were stained with a touch of peace: "why jump into the river? That's what I want to ask you."

He broke Yunxi's hand, walked to the soft collapse, bent down and smelled it gently.

Yunxi was stunned.

Longziqing turned sideways and smiled: "did you kiss the God of war?"

Wen Yu's handsome face was slightly puzzled in the halo of the clearly extinguished candle. He smiled and said, "you take the antidote here every day. There is the taste of the medicine."

Long Ziqing pointed to Huaxi's lips and took back his arm: "did you bathe her?"

For the first time, long Ziqing looked suspicious.

For the first time, long Ziqing was neither gentle nor smiling.

Yunxi swallowed his saliva and went directly to the door: "tomorrow, I'll go to the wake. If you ask again, I'll only say no! It's late at night, Prince, please come back!"

Long Ziqing put away her searching eyes. When she walked outside the door, a pair of peach blossom eyes still stared at Yunxi's lips.

Bang

Yunxi closes the door directly.

"So you like it." Yunxi heard a faint sigh across the door.