Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

He got up and walked forward step by step.

When the palace maid entered the temple, the water rose into a bucket.

Ling Luo wound the wind and snow into the hall. In the strong wind, the Phoenix eyes looked at the person in her arms with a soft meaning. Yunxi lay, looking at ningxiluo in silence.

She was thrown directly into the tub.

The water was not as warm as expected, but as cold as a bone, which wrapped the heat of her whole body.

But the heat did not dissipate because of the hot water.

His clothes were scattered, and his expression was calm and quiet.

Once the monarch surrounded her body and opened the clothes bit by bit, Yunxi's face was stiff and red, but he couldn't move a minute because of the acupoint.

But unexpectedly, Ning Xiluo's hand pressed directly on Yunxi's back.

A thick internal force went directly into her body.

The pain of being bitten by Gu was slowly disintegrated at this moment

The acupoints on his body were washed away, but Yunxi looked at Ning Xiluo motionless: "you already know who I am?"

She looked sideways, and ningxiluo didn't speak behind her.

The palm did not leave Yunxi's back. He closed his eyes and turned pale.

Is it because the internal power is scattered in her?

The sound of bamboo flute faded away and the pain disappeared.

The controlled strength also gradually dispersed. The moment Yunxi got up, he thought of his body without a wisp, and directly grabbed the silk outside the bath barrel to wrap his body.

Ninzlo stood there, staring at her.

Yunxi clenched his teeth and said, "when did you know who I am?"

He walked towards Yunxi step by step and gently stroked his hand on the human skin mask of Yunxi: "I never don't know. When do I know? Yunxi."

The human skin mask made of ice can't fall off in a hundred days. Long Ziqing has been ready for this from beginning to end. Ning Xiluo will never see her face belonging to Huaxi!

The queen of Yunxi warehouse retreated.

She thought ningxiluo would be angry, and she thought she would see any color of mockery and irony in ningxiluo's eyes. But none of these. Those eyes looked at Yunxi like before.

She stabbed ninzlo three times!

If it weren't for the Blue Phoenix, Ning Xiluo would die in Beiyuan Yindu!

But what does ningxiluo mean now? If you knew who she was at the beginning, then everything before was just ningxiluo's play. Is he protecting her?

He's protecting her!

Yunxi raised his eyes and coagulated him: "a thousand forbidden guards in the Kyoto palace, ready for long Ziqing, or for Yunxi?"

She smiled, her fingers pinching the silk on her body.

The water on his body fell on the carpet of the heart nourishing hall.

Ning Xiluo stretched out his hand, directly held Yunxi in his arms and walked to the Dragon couch: "the 1000 forbidden troops in Kyoto are all prepared to take out the poison in your body. The day I catch longziqing will make his life worse than death."

"You know everything?"

He pressed Yunxi under his body and his eyes were clear and peaceful: "Weiyang palace, I prepared it for you. Only Weiyang palace can hold you."

"Long Ziqing has completely urged the Gu. Weiyang palace can't keep Yunxi."

"Then I will guard you."

Ningxiluo's hand wiped the cold water on Yunxi's face, and the kiss gently fell on her lips.

Yunxi looked at him and said, "why should I treat you like this?"

"It's not worth it, Yunxi." he smiled at the corners of his lips and put out the light of the candle. "You can't understand everything I've done."

"Why do you understand? Ning Xiluo, tell me, what is understanding? Do you want Yunxi to understand Shen Jinghong's death? Or do you want me to understand your choice that day!"

She smiled miserably, and her clear eyes aimed at the long and narrow eyes.

He is very good-looking. She looks at him and never sees anyone else. She has known many people all her life, but no one can fall in her heart's position compared with ningxiluo.

Those who hate, those who love.

She was so jealous of painting Lanfeng that she couldn't recognize herself.

That day, East Shu luosang went to the heart nourishing hall and a bottle of medicine powder. He either killed Hua Lanfeng or her. Ning Xiluo chose her and left the chance of life to Hua Lanfeng.

She asked Ning Xiluo whether she loved painting Blue Phoenix or painting river.

And he said, no one would be her.

He seems to have forgotten these, and he seems to be used to doing so, just like Li Zhaoyi today.

He pressed close to Yunxi and whispered, "I never regret what I said, because I am doing everything for others. I am protecting the people who should be protected. Whether you hate me or leave me, I am only for your life and the lives of the people in Xizhou."

"What if that medicine is really poison? What if I really die?"

"No if! I won't let you die!" his eyes were angry for the first time. "No one will let you die!"

"Where's your Phoenix?"

"If I have a choice, I can exchange my life for you." his voice is hoarse and his throat moves up and down. "After Huaxi jumped off the moat, I have never been interested in anyone again, and you are the first."

He held Yunxi in his hand, and his head was buried in her neck.

He, who loves her, has never changed?

If so, why did that happen?

Ninzlo, what secret do you have in mind? What are the secrets that even the Blue Phoenix won't tell?

She clenched her fist.

Yunxi looked at the night pearl on the Dragon couch, with the light of damask dots. His kiss fell on Yunxi's lips and face.

Yunxi whispered, "I've never been sincere to Shen Jinghong. You shouldn't kill him."

Tears fell down.

The curtain fell, and the mattress covered her and covered him.

Holding Yunxi in his arms, he murmured softly, "you once went to the tomb of the Secretary after the punishment division to find his grave, but did you find it? No, right?"

"How to find it? There's nothing. There's no new grave."

"You're here to invite favor, not to find a body."

"Ningxiluo!"

Yunxi's face was stiff and white. At the moment when he stretched out the quilt from his arm, Ning Xiluo directly buckled it on the pillow. He looked down at Yunxi's human skin mask and raised his hand to pick it gently.

The man's skin mask was like growing on her face.

The Phoenix's eyes were disappointed and smiled: "tell me what you just said again."

"Ningxiluo!"

"Not that," he said coldly.

The condensed face was very close, and every inch of breath was scattered on Yunxi's face. She gently turned her head and said, "I've never been sincere to Shen Jinghong."

"OK," he whispered.

As soon as these words fell, Yunxi's face turned red rapidly. His Chinese clothes were thrown out of the bedding and hugged her deeply.

In the night, the cinnabar mole on the arm gradually dissipated.

……

"Shen Jinghong, not dead." he whispered in Yunxi's ear.