Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

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The gate was broken and came in front of Zongqing hall.

Ningxiluo waved his sleeves, and the gate was already split.

Ning Xiluo turned to the front and looked at the people outside the gate of Zongqing house. His eyes were cold.

Hualiang looked back, got up and retreated to the side of the comer.

A young man dressed like a flaming fire stepped into Zongqing's house step by step. The ink spread behind him and didn't move when he heard the wind. A beautiful face in the extreme fell in the sun, and a pair of glazed eyes like the clear moon with a faint smile at the same time.

Every step, the foot is silent.

The old emperor Beiyuan was furious: "who?"

Everyone looked at the boy and was already flustered.

Mo Yan Ran exclaimed, "Miss Yan!"

The young man raised his eyes, passed Mo Yanran, and finally condensed his pupils to Yunxi: "Hualiang didn't pick you up, so I came to pick you up myself. If Beiyuan can't afford to marry you, I think Xizhou can't afford you."

Yan Ming raises his lips and smiles.

Yunxi's mind was cold. She looked back at Ning Xiluo and said, "let go of me!"

Ning Xiluo didn't reply, but said, "I don't think the eighth Lord should be interested in Yunxi. I don't understand what he did today."

Yan Mingyan smiled: "I don't think the monarch of Xizhou should be interested in Yunxi. I don't understand such forced marriage."

Ning Xiluo was angry, and Yan Ming flirted and smiled.

There was a mess here, but everyone's eyes focused on them.

If you say the color of your face, there are few people who are absolutely gorgeous. Even long Ziqing, the crown prince of the East Palace, is still dwarfed by his appearance compared with the people in front of him.

The badly wounded general Hualiang is somewhat similar to the God of war Huaxi, but he is a rare handsome face.

Ningxiluo, the monarch of Xizhou, although he was born very handsome, he was born with the gas of killing, which makes people unbearable to approach. However, the king of Eastern Shu is different. He has a beautiful woman, dissolved in a handsome body, regardless of men and women.

Gather together on the continent.

Seeing the gathering of eyes around Yunxi, he couldn't help pressing his hand: "today is Yunxi's wedding. Why are you here? Yunxi doesn't care. I hope you can hand it over. Don't spoil the luck of the four countries."

Ningxiluo gently "Oh", and Yunxi's arm has been loosened between brushing his sleeves.

Yan Ming opens his arms and uses his lightness skill to sweep away under his feet. He quickly retreats. At this moment, Yunxi swept to the side of the painting's cool body and directly pointed the acupoints to stop his blood.

The painting was cool and pale. Yunxi picked it up and retreated to one side.

From above, a tall man fell directly in front of Yunxi. He whispered, "general Luo Sang, come here to pick you up."

Lausanne stood with cold eyes and looked at the dying forbidden army on the ground.

Now, the Three Kingdoms of Zongqing mansion gather here, and all the forbidden troops have no control over this state. The old emperor fell on his seat and shouted, "where is the purpose of the river? Go find it!"

The inner prison who ran out of the room was hit by a palm of rosang and fell directly to the ground.

Luo Sang, holding a sword in one hand, stood in Zongqing's courtyard and drank: "Beiyuan's lifeblood hides the governor's Princess of the west, which is one of his sins. Beiyuan's East Palace hides the God of war painting River, which has two sins. These are all sins for Xizhou. But for our eastern Shu, they are just jokes. If today's story is spread, Beiyuan will lose face. The monarch must not want to do so?"

He held his sword in front of Yunxi and said, "seal the house, no one is allowed to go out!"

Yunxi drew his sword from behind Luo Sang and directly touched Luo Sang's neck: "you go back with Yan Ming immediately!"

Luo Sang rubbed the blade, directly looked back and smiled: "is the girl ordering the Lord or the last general?"

The sword fell and broke a strand of Lausanne's long hair.

Luo Sang didn't move, but his eyes were light on Yunxi: "for the last general, the girl is the guest of honor. It's the girl's will to kill and cut. Luo Sang just guards the girl here and won't do anything more. But today, Xizhou robbed Beiyuan East Palace, while the Lord robbed Xizhou, but it's a mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches later. The girl knows she can't get married and has to face difficulties. It's also funny."

Such a scene and such words of rosang really annoyed Yunxi.

Hua Liang is seriously injured on his side. Yunxi can't stay any longer. She just wants to find a peaceful place to heal him. Now, the two people are facing each other in the air, and Yunxi is restless.

From the moment she knew ningxiluo, she had never seen ningxiluo confront people for so long.

But... Yan Ming is different.

The tip of Yunxi's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and the cold in the Phoenix's eyes fell in the color of Yunxi's eyes in the air.

Yunxi angrily said, "this is the Beiyuan. The western state and Eastern Shu are so presumptuous that they are not afraid of the chaos of the state of Wuzhou!"

Lausanne sneered: "fearless."

"East Shu let Yan Ming do this without blaming him?"

Luo Sang was stunned at this. He turned and glanced at Yunxi's cold face: "you don't know Dongshu and the king. Everything you ask is not what you should ask. As long as you wait here patiently, you will get the result."

Even if Yan Ming's opponent is ningxiluo, rosang has never had any worry.

Thinking of this, Yunxi leaned against the side of the wall with a cool painting and concentrated on the broken tiles of Zongqing mansion——

Ning Xiluo's body moved slightly to fall from the air, while Yan Ming was in the high place, and his eyes were fixed on Ning Xiluo, and his flirtatious smile did not fall.

At the end of spring, the branches in Zongqing's house were luxuriant, but the fallen leaves fell because of both.

Those broken leaves and sharp blades went towards ningxiluo. Thousands of broken leaves formed a torrent and covered the sky and the ground. Even the best skills could not escape.

At this time, the old emperor in the hall was haggard.

In such a situation, with Yan Ming's internal power, Ning Xiluo will not easily escape, let alone shoot down these things. Even Yunxi didn't know what Ning Xiluo would do. At this time, the joy clothes taken off by Ning Xiluo in the hall were sucked into the palm of his hand.

The joy suit opened and turned rapidly in ningxiluo's hand!

Pour your internal power into your clothes to absorb the sharp of those fallen leaves, and all dangers will be blocked!

Yunxi looked at Ning Xiluo in surprise, but he despised Yunxi: "with him or with me?"

When the wind does not move, the clothes fall.

Ning Xiluo quietly coagulated Yan Ming, and his cold eyes had no color.

Yunxi clenched the painting cool and did not know where to escape.

No matter who it is, she won't!

Yan Ming jumped into the courtyard, stretched his waist gently and smiled at the corners of his lips: "one is the one who wants to kill her and the other is the one who wants to save her. Who do you think she will choose?"

Noon is long past.

All the people here are hiding in the hall. The fallen leaves sprinkle the yard with the blood of the forbidden army.

The wind swept the pale face of Yunxi, and the clear eyes were hidden under the bangs.

Yunxi stroked the cool back of the painting.

Everyone will stare at Yunxi.

Yunxi stroked the man in his arms and whispered, "if you want to take me, take my body. This is my answer to all of you and my decision!"