Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The old emperor stood up in the high hall of Zongqing mansion.

On the high wall of Zongqing mansion, a man in red clothes condenses Yunxi with a pair of cool, thin and narrow eyes from top to bottom.

That face, beautiful and cold.

Mo Yanran was slightly stunned.

The green Luan on one side was surprised and said, "painting childe!"

This sound disturbed too much.

Everyone fell on the painting cool. He stood under tomorrow. His eyes coagulated Yunxi: "I said, I will wait for you for seven days."

Words pass with the wind.

Yunxi threw down the red silk, and all his eyes were anxious to cool the painting, but he was suddenly held by ningxiluo's arm.

The old emperor got up and said, "take him!"

The forbidden army caused a sensation. They all went towards the cool painting. They swept lightly with swords, and half of them fell down. Painting a cold hand, he looked at Yunxi and the old emperor, and said softly, "Beiyuan, I can't afford to marry her!"

The old emperor frowned slightly and glanced at the man under the high hall: "East Palace, but what disaster has been caused?"

With this question, all the officials knelt down.

They knew that if the emperor was angry, it would inevitably bring harm to the innocent. However, the crown prince of the East Palace did not kneel down. He stood on the side of the crown princess, raised his right hand and pulled off the mask directly.

A pair of Phoenix eyes lingered with too much condensation: "general Hualiang, is the body recovered." Ning Xiluo's hand did not loosen Yunxi, but quietly waited for Hualiang to come here.

The old emperor was so angry that he got up and was stunned: "Wenzhi?"

The kneeling minister trembled, but he couldn't help staring up at the name——

The man likes to wear clothes all over his body. His purple red long shirt is on his body. His side face can also see the edges and corners. He is handsome, gloomy and vicious in his eyes, although he has a unique face in the world. However, he looked around everywhere with a murderous intention.

The emperor of Xizhou is standing in this Zongqing mansion at this moment, pretending to be prince Beiyuan!

The brother of Xizhou God of war, who has been missing for many years, wants to rob the Crown Princess here!

The old emperor walked step by step towards the stage, and the inner supervisor held his arm.

Ning Xiluo looked back and sneered: "it's best to stand there. If it hurts you, it's not a good thing."

The old emperor was stunned and suddenly stopped.

Suddenly——

Ningxiluo caught the cool sword wind with his palm, and several chairs broke all over him.

Painting Liang came quickly and said angrily, "you can't hurt her!"

One sword fell and one palm blocked it.

Ningxiluo smiled: "I won't hurt her."

From beginning to end, ningxiluo never loosened Yunxi's arm.

From beginning to end, ningxiluo made great efforts.

Within ten moves, Hua Liang was hit by a palm and flew directly out of the lobby of Zongqing house. Yunxi hurried up, but he was still bound by ningxiluo's internal force and couldn't leave.

Ning Xiluo lowered his eyes and looked at Yunxi's face: "the East Palace stole the God of war painting River, and today I just came to get justice."

His voice was intermittent, and his side eyes coagulated to see the old emperor Beiyuan.

The old emperor was impatient: "you - what evidence do you have that the East Palace stole the God of war?"

"I don't need evidence." Ning Xiluo interrupted the old emperor. Since the monarch of a country claimed to be me, he didn't say anything. His voice was cold but full of killing intention. "My words are evidence."

At this time, the painting still fell to the ground, and the corners of the lips were bloody.

The old emperor trembled down the hall and stared at ningxiluo: "Wenzhi, what are you doing in the east palace?"

Ning Xiluo turned his back to Hua Liang and smiled at the old emperor, "it's just that Xi'er suffered in Beiyuan east palace. The wanted sinner in Xizhou was robbed by your East Palace and became the crown princess. Why can you Beiyuan treat me like this? I don't care."

The old emperor was angry: "this behavior of Xizhou is despised by the state of Xizhou!"

Ning Xiluo raised his eyebrow: "my long princess lost her cigarette, do you know?"

The old emperor's face was pale, and he had been around, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see - little Sami river. On one side, the old internal prison said something in his ear. The old emperor's face was already poor.

Ning Xiluo sneered: "I don't care how many people Beiyuan took in Xizhou. Today's ceremony, I want to continue. Do you have any objection?"

"Deceive people too much!"

"If I have any objection, I will kill everyone here. Of course - if Jiang can stop me," Ning Xiluo smiled, holding Yunxi's arm in one hand and picking up the fallen red silk in the other.

The red silk was handed over to Yunxi.

Yunxi was surrounded by the river. He didn't see the little monk. He whispered, "what's the matter with you, master?"

Ning Xiluo glanced at Yunxi and sneered: "it's tied to the grass house with Liuyan."

Tie?

Yunxi already understands this sentence!

On that day, she also asked if the little monk could beat ningxiluo. Now she knows that even if the little monk is good, even if he is the lifeblood of Beiyuan, he is still not ningxiluo's opponent!

Although Yunxi knows how high ningxiluo's martial arts are, he is not very clear.

She had never seen who was ningxiluo's opponent. She only knew that Xi Zhou was a country above African countries, only the painter army, but she never thought how strong ningxiluo was.

Now there is only one person in Beiyuan and ningxiluo. Can you treat Beiyuan monarch like this! If anyone, even she, had never had the courage and ability. Beiyuan, she can't provoke, but ningxiluo can.

The old emperor's turbid eyes were very fierce at the moment.

All the forbidden troops did not dare to come forward at this time, but they held up their knives. The hall was full of civil and military silence.

Ning Xiluo raised his handsome face, looked around and whispered, "I want to be polite."

Yunxi's hand was tightly held by him, and his mind was in a trance.

Ningxiluo stared at the Xipo and smiled: "what should I do? If you don't understand, I can find someone to do it for you.

Xipo stood aside, her mouth was not clear.

Xi Po looked at the old emperor, coagulated the knife in the hands of the forbidden army, stared at the hand holding Yunxi tightly, and said loudly with a slightly trembling voice: "husband and wife, worship each other!"

Ningxiluo's deep eyes have no waves.

In the distance, Hualiang got up and rushed forward, and was slapped away.

Yunxi clenched his lower lip: "ningxiluo, do you know what you're doing? This is Beiyuan. If you insist, it's war!"

"Did I ever say I was afraid of war?"

Yunxi looked pale and said angrily, "you obviously hate -"

"I once told the world that Xi'er was still alive. At that time, I was worried about Xi'er's injury. At that time, I had no intention of anything else."

His words were quiet, and every sentence was light, as if he were talking about other people's things.

Yunxi's face suddenly turned white.

Hua Liang has been seriously injured, and none of the forbidden army here dares to touch Ning Xiluo.

It is well known to the world that the God of war painted the river in the hands of Wenzhi can defeat the battle without 20 moves. It is well known to the world that these 20 moves are the humility of Wenzhi.

Wenzhi, kill.

Feng's eyes were faint. He gently bent down and waited for Yunxi.

Yunxi closed his eyes and kept retreating. The forbidden army directly grabbed a knife in his hand and cut it directly at Ning Xiluo. The blade didn't break unexpectedly. He did it.

In front of everyone, Ning Xiluo said softly, "if the state of Zhou doesn't let me have peace, then I won't let the state of Zhou have peace. My step-by-step concession is just a joke in the eyes of the state of Zhou. Whether the state of Xi is weak or not, the people of the state should go and see."

He went towards Yunxi step by step.

The wind is moving and the clouds are surging.

All the forbidden troops were scattered by his palm, Ning Xiluo took back his hand, and Feng Mou coagulated to the gate of Zongqing's house: "since you're here, come out together and meet the Beiyuan monarch, isn't it good?"