Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

In the snow, she smiled and bloomed all the beauty.

The shadow guard is here.

Gu Shengyan gave Yusheng to Yingwei and said with a smile, "after tomorrow, you will stay in the east palace with him."

The shadow guard leaned over and left.

Yunxi knelt, nodded and looked in the direction of the heart nourishing hall. He said faintly, "how's she?"

The ink hair is flying, and the color of the eyes is silence.

Ning Xiluo stretched out his hand, directly hugged Yunxi in his arms and paced towards Gonghe. All the way, he didn't take the dragon chase and walked away against the snow.

Gu Shengyan whispered, "emperor, the dragon is still behind."

Feng's eyes fell and coagulated Yunxi: "I know you don't want to sit. You can sit if you like."

Yunxi was stunned and then smiled. Ningxiluo knew that he had just held Huaxi in the dragon chase, so he was afraid that she would be jealous. And why should this jealousy be born?

He treated the fake painting Creek well because he loved painting Creek.

If you love painting streams, there is nothing wrong with ningxiluo.

In ningxiluo's life, everyone looks cold. It's not well controlled. Even if it's gentle, it's killing. Does he really hate Yunxi? Yunxi can see better than anyone.

From beginning to end, ningxiluo loved her temperament.

She shrank in ningxiluo's arms, and her eyebrows and eyes were all with a calm smile: "I don't know whether the emperor said to do or sit?"

Ninzlo did not understand this.

Gu Shengyan therefore stood in the snow and no longer followed. Ning Xiluo directly took her back to the blue dream building. Although it was cold, it was also moved to some stoves by the internal supervisor. At this time, it was burning Zhengwang.

Yunxi sat on the bed and shook his legs leisurely: "ningxiluo, are you cold?"

Yunxi asked again.

Ningxiluo turned his back to Yunxi, went to the stove, put a jade chair gently in front of the bed and sat down directly. Instead of going to bed, he took off Yunxi's shoes.

Yunxi hung his eyes and said, "why not be angry?"

Ning Xiluo directly took off Yunxi's shoes and socks and rolled up Yunxi's trousers. His knees were all red, and his hands gently rubbed them: "I'm not cold, are you cold?"

He hung his face, but his handsome face was extremely beautiful.

Yunxi pressed his knee and covered his hand. "You're afraid I'm angry, so you're not angry."

He nodded and was surprised in Feng's eyes.

Yunxi smiled, grabbed his skirt directly, grabbed his lightness skill, jumped directly on his waist, held his neck and kissed him directly.

He was surprised and then slowly responded to her.

The curtain fell. He put Yunxi directly on the bed, and every tenderness was aimed at her.

He looked down at Yunxi, his breath puffing on her cheek, hot and slow.

Yunxi lips slightly raised: "if one day, you have to have a choice, what would you do?"

He didn't lie and said directly, "I'll choose her."

Yunxi smiled again, "because she is a painting river."

He paused, his big palm gently stroked Yunxi's cheek: "because I'm afraid she'll kill you. The God of war will kill and cut off his head without hesitation."

Yunxi was stunned: "would you be jealous if you really painted the river?"

She should have been angry, but she couldn't be angry anyway. I don't know whose ghost lives in Huaxi, but he can't use those martial arts. Such a strong internal force is in the body of Huaxi, but it is like wandering leaves.

God of war kills people, eye-catching Kung Fu.

Those warm eyes like the abyss are deeply explored.

After the curtain flew over and the middle clothes fell, Ning Xiluo whispered in Yunxi's ear, "I will exchange my life for you. It's not false."

It doesn't matter whether those are true or false at this moment.

Yunxi held his cheek in both hands and said seriously, "there will not be that day."

Ninzlo, do you believe it?

She will be stronger and stronger. This is her promise to herself. She will face everything with him in the future, whether it is good or bad. She knew ninzlo's heart, so she knew how to do it.

Those fearless things will never happen again.

Yunxi smiled and looked at his eyebrows and eyes.

He lay on his side on the bed, his elbows supporting his side face, and Feng's eyes closed slightly: "why do you say she is not painting the river."

Yunxi was silent and looked at his narrow eyes and eyelashes.

Ning Xiluo opened his eyes and saw the light appearance of the man in front of him. He didn't smile, but looked at him seriously. The feeling seemed familiar and disturbed his heartstrings.

Huaxi waited for him in the heart nourishing hall. And he's here, by someone else's side.

What is right and what is wrong?

Is it wrong that he has changed?

Or is it that the changed person is painting the river.

Ning Xiluo stretched out his hand. Before he took Yunxi in his arms, he saw her rise: "if only one person in the world can support the name of the God of war, it's me."

Yunxi put on his Chinese clothes and looked at him faintly with his side eyes: "it's late at night. It's time for you to go back to the heart nourishing hall."

At this moment, ningxiluo's heart trembled.

There are still people waiting for him in the heart nourishing hall. Yunxi knows better than anyone else. Ninzlo won't believe it no matter how many times he says it. Yes, who can believe it? Is it a simple thing to change your life for your soul?

Behind his back, his hand directly grabbed Yunxi's arm and pulled her into his arms in an instant.

Ning Xiluo gently touched the top of Yunxi's head and said, "today, I won't go back."

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It takes only a day for the prince to enter the east palace.

Everyone knows that emperor Wenzhi abandoned the God of war to paint the river and accompanied Yunxi day and night in the blue dream building. All the blessings came to Yunxi.

Are the folk rumors false? The corpse has been kept for two years, only for the moment of waking up, and when the God of war wakes up, everything has changed.

Emperor Wenzhi loved only the daughter of the remaining sins of treason in the cloud house, and Yunxi, the body of the remaining sins, hurt the emperor three knives. Who in the world doesn't know that Yindu is in Qingfu?

But all this, in the emperor's heart, is just a passing cloud. Thousands of favors are gathered in one person, but this person is also a person who no one dares to offend.

——In the heart nourishing hall.

The palace maid leaned over in front of Huaxi and trembled.

Huaxi smiled at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror and said, "her temperament is very similar to that of me before, so the emperor will notice her, so she has the feeling for a long time?"

The palace maid said timidly, "that's what they say outside."

Huaxi smiled faintly: "is that book also hers?"

The palace maid whispered, "Shuye's chamber of commerce is very rich, and Yunxi is the heir."

As soon as Huaxi's heart was tight, he determined what he thought in his heart. If Ning Xiluo cares about Yunxi, maybe it's because of the power and interests of the book Ye chamber of Commerce? Isn't that what's written in this novel and TV series? When it's used up, it won't be used anymore?

She checked the pamphlet of the Royal affairs room. Although emperor Wenzhi belonged to some concubines in the harem, he never touched any woman in the harem. In addition to painting the Blue Phoenix, but the painting of the Blue Phoenix really needs to be considered.

If it were Yunxi, would he not touch it?

When Huaxi thought about it, he got up, put the white fox directly on his body, and went outside the heart nourishing hall step by step.

It was snowy and quiet.

Others are playing junior, but her crossing is calm.

There was no provocation, but it made her stay in the cold palace alone. If it goes on for a long time, life is better than death. Now, there is only one way, that is to win over.

The first level of the harem game is to brush the favor.

In this palace, only one person can make her feel good, that is the emperor's sister, Princess Liuyan.