Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The night is long and the carriage is urgent.

"There is no one to follow. Don't worry, Emperor." the woman in plain clothes put down the curtain and sat in the carriage, but she was gentle.

Ning Xiluo changed into a very light clothes. He was closing his eyes and leaning there, supporting his side face with one arm. His wet hair soaked by the river fell in front of him and dropped some drops of water.

Painting Lanfeng took the brocade cloth from one side and went to Ning Xiluo to wipe his wet hair.

Ning Xiluo brushed his sleeve, painted Lanfeng and stopped.

The Phoenix eyes looked at the gentle appearance of the Blue Phoenix and said, "if you don't do these things, I won't kill you. Why bother?"

The Blue Phoenix was slightly stunned. Holding the brocade cloth, she whispered, "just for peace of mind."

After this, ningxiluo still looked cold.

The horse and cart shop was very fast, and the curtain was blown by the wind. Gu Shengyan's back fell into Feng's eyes. Ning Xiluo only said, "Gu Shengyan, if you are tired, find a place where there is no one to rest."

"Promise." Gu Shengyan's voice was joyful, and the speed of driving the horse was faster.

This carriage is not as good as a dragon, but it is not smooth all the way.

The tea cup on the table fell out a little. Painted Lanfeng stretched out her hand to wipe it. Halfway through it, she suddenly took back her hand: "why doesn't the emperor go directly to the east palace to ask for someone?"

"You are more urgent than me."

Painting Lanfeng clenched the brocade cloth, looked at her deep eyes like a pool of water, and said with a bitter smile: "When Dong Shu Luo Sang sent the rouge antidote, feng'er felt that something was wrong. It was not rational for Dong Shu to do so. Luo Sang stayed in the heart nourishing hall that day to find out where his sister was... So feng'er asked manager Gu to keep his heart. These were not to please the Emperor, but for his sister."

"I misunderstood your friendship for Xi'er?" Ning Xiluo's voice was faint, but also with ridicule.

Blue Feng smiled bitterly and said, "then, when Luo Sang pretended to be a man from Beiyuan to steal his sister, the emperor knew it, but did not stop it. Feng'er didn't understand what it meant. The emperor clearly regarded his sister as --"

At this point, the painting of Lanfeng stopped.

Although Ning Xiluo's eyes were light, the cold air didn't leave. The carriage didn't know where to stop. It was safe now. He painted Lanfeng and stopped. When he sat to one side, he didn't answer.

Ning Xiluo still looked like one hand supporting his side face. In the slight wind, he said with a smile: "there are rules and methods in Dongshu. Since he ventured to steal the river, he must be to provoke the war between Beiyuan and Xizhou. I must have guessed wrong."

"The Emperor just wants to see the play. How can it go on?"

"Beiyuan has just experienced the war, and so many people have been killed and injured. Naturally, I don't want to start the war again. If I want to start, I'm not unwilling to send troops, but I don't want to do anything to benefit the East Shu."

"The emperor came to Beiyuan for an excuse to see Yunxi?"

When Hua Lanfeng said this, she regretted it. She guessed that what Ning Xiluo thought was not the first time. Now looking at him, Hua Lanfeng still raised a smile. Even if her sister changed her identity, Ning Xiluo could still find her. Even if she didn't know who it was, she still thought of her. This is not a good thing for Yunxi, but it was not a good thing for the former Hua Xi.

Ning Xiluo smiled slightly and said faintly, "I knew that the eastern Shu would take Xi'er to the Beiyuan, so I deliberately threw Xi'er away, so I came to see shangyun river for an excuse. Do you understand?"

Although this is light, painting Lanfeng knows that Ning Xiluo is really angry.

This anger is hidden in the bottom of my heart. Many times, ningxiluo is like this, which makes people shudder.

Blue Phoenix leaned over ningxiluo gently: "feng'er's body is uncomfortable. Get off the carriage and blow the wind first."

Looking at Ning Xiluo's faint color, painted Lanfeng hurried out of the carriage. This time, she stumbled half a step at the moment of getting off the carriage.

Gu Shengyan hurriedly said, "why didn't you say in advance that if you fell, it would be bad."

Seeing the painting of Lanfeng's face slightly white, Gu Shengyan had a smile.

The moonlight was in the sky, but Gu Shengyan's eyes were shining: "the emperor is angry?"

Blue Phoenix smiled gently: "you are happy."

Gu Shengyan put his hand behind his back, looked at the candlelight in the carriage and whispered, "the emperor has been angry for more than 30 times all the way, and the empress is still alive. It can be seen that it is the blessing of the Bodhisattva."

Painting Lanfeng said, "you're alive, but you don't lose the palace."

Gu Shengyan's lips trembled. He looked at the clean man in front of him and stepped back two steps.

Although the emperor secretly took Lanfeng out of the palace, he still took it with him. Why? It's longen who didn't kill him. He didn't forget to look at it wherever he went. When he was angry, he didn't see blood. It's the emperor's temperament. When he thought of the things by the rigong River and the appearance of Ning Xiluo after Yunxi left, Gu Shengyan sighed. Now, he's very much like the one in the painting book "You know too much". If one day the emperor is unhappy, it's normal to take him.

Although it was the end of spring, there was no gentle wind at night. Gu Shengyan trembled.

There was a slight noise on the carriage. Gu Shengyan quickly bent under the carriage, and the man stepped directly on his back and got off the carriage. In the dark night, Ning Xiluo's clothes moved slightly and looked at the direction of the dark night from a distance.

Gu Shengyan stood beside Ning Xiluo and whispered, "what is the emperor looking at?"

Gu Shengyan thought Ning Xiluo would not return to him, but he got a question unexpectedly.

Ningxiluo said faintly, "where is this?"

Gu Shengyan looked around and his voice was low: "it seems to be the street behind the Lieyang mansion. Because it is the residence of the prince, there are not many people here. The emperor can rest assured."

Ning Xiluo smiled: "Beiyuan is in chaos."

"Disorderly?" Gu Shengyan was confused and asked directly.

It was close to the Lieyang mansion, but there was no guard. The outside of the mansion was empty. Ning Xiluo nodded to the mansion in the depths of the night, listened softly and said faintly, "there is no one in the mansion. If there is such a situation, they may all be dead."

A "death" is so light. Everyone knows that emperor Wenzhi's martial arts are very high, but he doesn't know how high it is. Just listen from a long distance, you can know that there is no one in the house

There was no sound of footsteps or breathing. There was already an empty mansion ahead.

If Beiyuan is chaotic, who can do it? Among the States, who can disturb the North abyss in an instant? Gu Shengyan thought and looked up at Ning Xiluo: "the emperor means that after the people of the eastern Shu brought the God of war to the Beiyuan, they never left the Beiyuan? It would be a great waste of money to do so."

"The emperor suspects that the eighth Lord of the eastern Shu killed the people of the Lieyang mansion?" the painting Lanfeng whispered on one side

Ningxiluo threw his sleeve and directly entered the carriage, leaving only one sentence: "that's your former master."

The wind blew, and the face of Lanfeng turned white again. Naturally, he looked at each other with Gu Shengyan and murmured, "does the emperor have a grudge? Or is he angry again?"

Gu Shengyan smiled gently: "it's better for my mother to speak less."

The corner of Lanfeng's eye swept over the carriage and quietly pulled a smile: "Oh."