Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The next day.

Careful punishment division guards the guard, which is airtight.

When the woman stepped out of the punishment division with one foot, her eyes were empty. There was no blood in her green skirt and long shirt. She just turned white and lost weight.

Qianshui Pavilion stood outside the punishment division and smiled: "miss qingluan, you're all right."

Qingluan looked at the sun and covered it with her hand.

As soon as she stepped out of the punishment division, she was a little unstable. She didn't say a word, but followed behind the Qianshui Pavilion. The old iron shackles on his feet rang on the ground.

Qianshui Pavilion straightened up and went directly to qingluan. With a sword, he split the Chen tie: "the Secretary of Shenxing didn't attack you. How can you look sick? If the Emperor sees it, he will blame it."

Qingluan smiled bitterly and walked on through the snow. "That day, I heard the sixty-six death knell in the palace, but the emperor was gone?"

Qianshui Pavilion directly covered qingluan's mouth: "if you say this, do you want your head? The death knell is the emperor's body to bury the God of war!"

Qingluan's face turned white and stared into QianShui pavilion's eyes: "he's going to bury the river girl?"

QianShui pavilion was stunned: "but your river girl woke up."

Qingluan stopped and said, "wake up?"

She looked in disbelief at the direction of the light palace and said, "how can she wake up? How can she wake up? It's just a body with a heartbeat. How can she wake up?"

Her hand was on the arm of the thousand water Pavilion. The thousand water pavilion was painful. Yu qingluan whispered in his ear, "don't you know what you've seen? I'm tired of your sick appearance."

Although the words were not pleasant to hear, the thousand water Pavilion directly covered qingluan with his cloak.

In a hurry, qingluan went forward and stumbled half a step.

Qianshui Pavilion smiled: "it's really the servant of the God of war. Without saying where to go, you know it's Hanguang palace. Do you know the emperor or the Emperor..."

He said the word "emperor" twice.

Qingluan looked back and stared at him with a murderous intention.

Qingluan doesn't like the emperor. Qianshui Pavilion can see clearly. She followed her to the palace of light, and all the forbidden men bent over: "sir."

Qianshui raised his hand and said with a smile, "can lady Zhaoyi be included?"

The forbidden army said, "I am."

Qianshui Pavilion nodded and let qingluan enter the palace of light.

The old and dilapidated snow in the palace of light had already been treated cleanly, while the woman who had just awakened stood in the palace yard in a plain and clear color and looked at the pine.

With long black hair and beautiful face.

Hearing the sound, she looked back and said, "commander, is this qingluan?"

Qingluan was stiff and trembling, and went towards the painting River step by step. Before she met the painting River, the painting River retreated two steps.

Huaxi Xiumei gently raised her eyebrows: "you are so beautiful. Are you my former maid?"

The painting stream chuckled, and the red eyes of qingluan were reflected in its eyebrows.

Qingluan retracted his hand, knelt directly on the ground and knocked down directly: "Miss Xi, it is qingluan who has implicated you. Now you are forced to be in this Guangguang palace, it must be because of qingluan."

Qingluan is unknown, kneeling.

Then qingluan said, "how did miss Xi come back to her body, jump into the river, or..."

She said, but she saw the suspicious look of Huaxi again.

That look with a smile, but also with a naughty smile that does not belong to the painting river. The look that has never experienced wind and frost, with the best innocence in the world.

The thought in her heart suddenly hit qingluan's idea.

——She's not painting streams!

Qingluan raised her eyes and stared at her, but she picked up qingluan: "Why are you kneeling again? They all like kneeling, but I don't like it. It's the so-called equality of all people."

Seeing qingluan's shocked appearance, Huaxi took out the stove from his arms: "are you cold?"

Qingluan did not take over the stove, but said in a clear voice, "Miss Xi, do you still remember qingluan?"

"They all said you were my maid and were very kind to me, so ningxiluo brought you here." Huaxi looked at the Qianshui Pavilion and qingluan, "why, am I wrong?"

She called the emperor's name without any fear.

But miss Xi would call it so, but it's not like that.

As soon as qingluan's eyes fell, he looked at the QianShui pavilion from a distance and looked back: "I know."

The fox Cape of Huaxi is pure white, and the palace clothes are pure white. Taking advantage of the white skin color, it is also a very beautiful color. It was a familiar face of Huaxi, but it was no longer the heart of Huaxi.

Qingluan trembled and looked around the palace of light quietly.

The hand of Huaxi gently pressed on qingluan's hand: "you must be very powerful since you were my palace maid. Ning Xiluo said you could fight as well as me. But now I'm not powerful because I have lost my memory."

She was reading something in her mouth. Her eyes were fixed in the front, and suddenly showed joy.

All the guards knelt to welcome the man.

After the early morning, he came to the Hanguang palace. Huaxi was anxious. He slipped in the snow and threw himself directly into the emperor's arms. Staring at the two phoenix eyes, he smiled Che ran.

He asked, "what are you happy about?"

Huaxi got up from the emperor's arms, put his head on his chest and whispered, "this palace maid, go and like it. The princess's face she gave birth to must be an unusual palace maid? TV dramas are like this."

"Nonsense again." the emperor smiled and said gently, "qingluan was born in the Beiyuan royal family and is the princess."

"Princess?" Huaxi was surprised and looked at qingluan. "It's just that Beiyuan subjugated the country. How can you give the princess to me as a palace maid? You didn't mean it!"

Qingluan came forward and leaned over and said, "I've been with the God of war since I was a child. I'm not a slave I became later."

Saying this, qingluan looked at the painted River as if it were nothing.

The emperor picked up the painted stream and drove it away towards the Dragon outside the hall in front of everyone.

Qingluan followed at a brisk pace.

The Dragon boots set foot on the Dragon drive, and the painting stream was directly put in the Dragon drive, but she leaned out her face, looked at the qingluan outside the bead curtain, and smiled mischievously: "Ning Xiluo said to take me to the Yangxin hall today. I'm going to see if the place where he lives is very beautiful. Are you coming?"

Qingluan suddenly looked at the handsome man.

He is the emperor and naturally has the right to take any woman to the heart nourishing hall. But are the people in the dragon chase really Huaxi? No, qingluan is sure that the person in front of him is not Huaxi!

Where is Yunxi?

She was flustered and looked at QianShui pavilion with a white face: "where is Yunxi?"

Asked so in front of the emperor, Qianshui Pavilion already understood that qingluan must have seen something, and whispered, "two girls are staying in the blue dream building."

"Blue dream building..." qingluan said in his heart, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head. "Can qingluan serve Miss Yun?"

Feng Mou was deeply puzzled. The emperor nodded: "who is your master? You have forgotten."

"I haven't forgotten." qingluan bit her silver teeth and directly pointed to the smiling face of Huaxi, "she's not a girl of Huaxi!"

……

The Pearl curtain is broken.

Huaxi's hand pulled on the longchui window frame tightly, and a string of pearls fell directly into the snow, with a crisp sound and a bell.

The white face was slightly stunned, with a puzzled look in her pain with a slight sadness. Huaxi shook ningxiluo's hand: "are you the girl of last night?"

She bit her lower lip and her eyes were dense.

His pure Phoenix eyes slightly twisted and said in a soft voice, "qingluan was your maid. It's OK for you to forget. From today on, she will accompany you in this palace of light."

"But..." Huaxi looked back at qingluan. "She doesn't like me. If she stays in this cold palace, maybe she's just sad."

"This is not a cold palace."

"The place without you must be a cold palace." Huaxi pressed on the back of Ning Xiluo's hand, looking leisurely.

Anyone can understand that the empress Zhaoyi wants the location of Yangxin hall. In this palace, being able to enter the heart nourishing hall is the favorite of the emperor.

Qingluan knelt, nodded and looked at the weak face of Huaxi, and clenched her hand under her sleeve a little: "emperor, she is not Huaxi. How can qingluan not know the girl's temperament!"

After this sentence fell, the face was the dark eyes deep into the cliff.

The emperor said nothing and everyone knelt.

Qianshui Pavilion secretly looks at qingluan and Gu Shengyan, who has been silent until he drives out to the dragon. What should I do? He didn't know how to do it, but he didn't want to add fuel to the fire.

"The punishment stick ten times, until you remember who is your master."

Within the dragon chase, the emperor's voice was cold again.

……

The Dragon drove out of the palace of light, but qingluan was pressed on the ground.

Lie down under the snow.

Her slender body was pressed by the inner prison left by the Yangxin hall, and the punishment stick fell on qingluan again and again. She clenched her teeth and watched the Dragon drive away.

Qianshui Pavilion wandered back and forth, trying to stop the punishment stick, but it stopped after all.

If anyone who the emperor wants to punish is stopped, the Hanguang palace and all the guards and even the maidservants of the inner prison palace will be punished completely. Less flesh and blood, more life.

Ice is cold.

Qingluan fell to the ground, and the blood on her body still scattered a blooming manzhushahua. After seeing Huaxi for the first time, she was punished.

And this punishment is the punishment left by the emperor's love for Huaxi.

The internal wardens who held the punishment stick closed their hands and dropped them all ten times.

Qian Shuige bent his eyes and coagulated qingluan: "she's in the blue dream building."