Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Painting Lanfeng took the medicine in great pain and bit a wooden chopstick in her mouth, with sweat on her forehead.

Then she put down her wooden chopsticks and said, "if it weren't for the emperor, why would a Liang and feng'er fall to this level? Even if the emperor wanted to kill feng'er, feng'er wouldn't hide the truth of her friendship with a Liang."

"I said I wouldn't kill you."

Blue Feng smiled shallowly, "because the emperor never loved feng'er. The Emperor didn't kill feng'er because he was ashamed. Feng'er can live if he takes advantage of this guilt, can't he?"

The Phoenix eyes opened leisurely.

Painting Lanfeng closed her clothes and put down the wooden chopsticks on the side of the carriage, but the sweat on her forehead was still cold.

Ning Xiluo looked back at the painting Lanfeng and smiled: "Feng ER is smart and sees better than anyone. What I don't understand is that you ask me to take you to Beiyuan. Is it cool to see the painting or Yunxi?"

Blue Phoenix was stunned and her palms were sweating.

Finally, the wind lifted the bead curtain.

She said slowly, "Anning, feng'er once wanted to kill you. But feng'er gave up because she had no ability. This is feng'er's stupidity and feng'er's wisdom. Now, which is right or wrong, who wants to do what, is it important for Anning and feng'er?"

Scattered in the ear, scattered by the wind on the side of the eyes, disordered an inch of youth.

Painting Lanfeng's eyebrows and eyes were mild, but Ning Xiluo was stunned at this question.

Is it important?

The carriage ran with a concussion, and behind them, the God of war Huaxi lay quietly.

Ning Xiluo turned back and covered the bed for Huaxi. Feng's eyes coagulated carefully: "as long as she can wake up, everything is important. If she can't wake up, everything is unimportant."

The emperor, known for his ruthless killing, is now as gentle as water.

Painting Lanfeng looked, but she didn't know how to ask. Ning Xiluo doesn't know that Yunxi is a painting River, and he has a feeling... For Ning Xiluo, painting river is precious. Is Yunxi a substitute, or does he see through something?

Want to come here, draw Lanfeng youyou and ask, "what would you think if your sister woke up and saw you falling in love with the second girl of the cloud family?"

Ningxiluo's hand was stunned.

Painting Lanfeng stared at ningxiluo's back seriously and swallowed saliva slightly.

Ningxiluo smiled: "if jealousy can wake her up, it's worth it."

"What will the emperor do to Yunxi at that time?" asked the painted Lanfeng.

Ning Xiluo looked back and was still in the carriage. His hair scattered in his arms was blown by the wind in front.

Gu Shengyan drove his horse and raised his hoof. It was the forbidden army under the Yin capital that inspected and stopped the carriage.

Gu Shengyan hurriedly said outside the curtain, "what are you going to do?"

Bang——

Bang——

The blood of several patrolling forbidden troops fell on the curtain of the carriage, which was ningxiluo's hand.

At this time, Gu Shengyan hurried away.

Painting Lanfeng was still in shock. She fastened her dress with both hands: "so she will be killed? Surely she will publicize it!"

Ning Xiluo wiped the blood on his hands with silk cloth, but he looked lazy: "there will be no fools in my harem. I don't want to hear the name of Yunxi again."

He didn't reply to painting Lanfeng. The strange color at the bottom of his eyes was the first time he saw painting Lanfeng.

Ignorance is also Ning Xiluo's first word to describe Yunxi

The Blue Phoenix drooped her eyes and smiled gently: "Liuyan, did you stay in Beiyuan like this?"

"Well, Jiang has her in mind and will take good care of her. It has nothing to do with the state issue."

Painting Lanfeng was stunned, but he smiled and said, "how to solve the problem of Eastern Shu?"

Ning Xiluo sat beside Huaxi and gently stroked her hair: "with Yan Ming's temperament, the life of Beiyuan monarch can't be saved. If I don't know what to do, the crime of murder will soon fall on me. Isn't that what Dongshu wants?"

"The emperor's meaning is that war is about to start?" the painting Lanfeng said anxiously.

The thin lips sketched a hint of irony, and Ning Xiluo fixed on drawing Lanfeng: "it must be that at this time, long Ziqing has awakened in the inn. The day he returned to the East Palace is the time to ascend the throne."

Did he guess everything so thoroughly?

The fear at the bottom of my heart was born leisurely. The person in front of the painting Lanfeng tightly looked at the body of the painting river. If one day Yunxi becomes a real painting River, and one day Yunxi becomes the enemy of ningxiluo, is it right or wrong?

Is life, inconvenience above all else?

If you have a life to live again, why do you choose the hardest way?

Even if Dongshu can be her backer, is it really reliable? At such a young age, the eight kings of Eastern Shu are really not a person to rely on. She thinks so and thinks so.

The carriage continued, and behind it came the imperial army.

Countless bows and arrows came towards the carriage, but painted Lanfeng was not afraid of them. She leaned here and watched Ning Xiluo get up and jump directly on the carriage.

All the archers died in the distance. It doesn't matter how the chased forbidden army died. The important thing is that after today, the smoke of gunpowder rises; Importantly, Beiyuan will enter the day and night of war, and the 200000 painter army in Xizhou will look down at the club.

The leader of Beiyuan could not be Yunxi after all.

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It has been more than a month since Zongqing's case, and Beiyuan has entered midsummer.

In midsummer, there will be smoke of gunpowder. Emperor Beiyuan died in Zongqing's house. Half of the officials were killed. As the crown prince of the East Palace, long Ziqing ascended the throne the next day. Most of the officials have changed, and they are all new faces, which is really a good thing for the regained power of the emperor.

It is said that Wenzhi killed Beiyuan emperor.

On that day, the imperial guards pursued the Wenzhi carriage. Three thousand imperial guards died in Yindu, Beiyuan. They pursued for half a month until the border of Xizhou. The painter army personally killed the soldiers they sought.

Beiyuan lost 10000 soldiers in the first war, and there was only one opponent, that was Wenzhi, who was seriously injured.

I've heard that there is a medical woman around Wenzhi who takes care of Wenzhi's injury day and night. She looks very beautiful.

I heard that in the Wenzhi carriage, the God of war was exposed in the ears and eyes of the Beiyuan soldiers. They were all looked after by the medical woman.

Countless rumors are in the streets, but no one talks about the disappearance of the crown princess. For Beiyuan, midsummer is both a war and a disaster.

As an envoy to Beiyuan, the envoys of Xizhou sent Haiyu Shi. The negotiation failed and they all returned to Beijing.

Xizhou does not recognize the crime of killing Beiyuan monarch, which can be recognized by the world.

In this month, Yindu was under strict guard. Yan Ming never left Yindu. Hua Liang always guarded Yunxi. Yunxi just listened to the news day and night and couldn't move.

It was late.

Outside the inn, the waiter knocked at the door.

Yunxi answered. The waiter started the door and put down the food. After the sophomore went out, Yunxi took off the human skin mask.

In front of her, the boy took off his flaming clothes, but cleared his elegant Magnolia long clothes and tasted fine dishes. Yan Ming first tried the dish with a silver needle, and then put a piece in the entrance. His eyes were very beautiful.

Seeing that Yunxi didn't eat, Yan Ming smiled and said, "it's non-toxic and edible."

Yunxi got up with a slightly cold voice: "when are you going to make trouble?"