Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

What is the memory of the original owner?

Xueying curled up in the dark, but she was engraved with bright smiles. And after the smile, it is a bloody face——

The battlefield is windy and Sandy. Huaxi bravely stands on the horses. All the bodies were under the horses, and she slashed at the chasing enemy, rippling the yellow sky.

"Miss Xi, if you win this battle, the lives of the people in luo'an will be saved."

"If one person doesn't stay, all of them will be killed."

In memory, Huaxi's cold and clear eyes showed a thin smile and blood color. She killed one after another, and all the lives in her hands were like mole ants. Her cold eyes reflected the fear of the enemy and the expectation of the people.

He began to practice martial arts at the age of eight. As a teenager, he was equal to the battlefield without losing a battle. Everyone shouted the name of "God of war", and everyone looked at Huaxi with longing.

Huaxi rode on a war horse and glanced at the man on his side: "ah Liang, from today on, he will go to the battlefield with his sister."

The young man who was called a Liang was handsome and beautiful, and his long and narrow eyes were thin and cool. When he heard Huaxi's words, he was a little happy, and made a hard "um" sound, following the God of war and his sister.

Valiant and valiant in women, more than those men, let the people have hope.

Emperor Wenzhi of Xizhou was pleased with the ability of Huaxi and her temperament. He cherished the world and was good but not timid. The harem dotes on only one person for painting streams. She is not jealous or flustered. On the wedding night, I put on my armor and went directly to the battlefield!

The extremely beautiful appearance is only the shell of the painted river.

And these are all what ningxiluo likes?

Xueying clenched her clothes and wanted to hold the door frame up, but she fell directly to the ground. Those memories belonging to Huaxi directly gave her

——"Sister, you seem to like this Platycodon grandiflorum very much, but feng'er also likes it. Feng'er also plans to make some medicine for ah Liang and take it with him."

In memory, the gentle and beautiful smile of Blue Phoenix was fragrant under the sun.

——"What you want is the great righteousness of the whole world, and these great righteousness are not what I want. Don't you understand now? What I want is your safe return!"

In memory, Chu Lin'an's blue pupils are full of grievances.

——"Xi'er, from now on, you should guard the painter well!"

In my memory, the painting general held his Sabre high on the battlefield and said loudly.

——"The house of light, like the light of water, reflects your face and gives it to you."

In my memory, Ning Xiluo took the painting stream lightly from the dragon, glanced at it with clear eyes and smiled.

……

All the memories about the painting stream fell into Xueying's mind. She could see the crying in front of the painting house, the blood light and Ning Xiluo's cold Phoenix eyes.

How the painting house was killed and how Huaxi treated people. Xueying clearly remembered all the memories of Huaxi before jumping off the moat.

Xueying propped herself up in front of the table and stool and looked bitterly at the gray snow outside the main door.

All the palace maids seemed to wake up and came to the house.

Those sleepy guards gently knocked on the door of the hall: "madam, are you all right? There was no one here just now?"

Xueying pushed away her maidservant and went to the main courtyard to pick up the fallen white fox cape and said gently, "no problem."

After knocking on the door, Qianshui Pavilion opened the door. Looking at Xueying standing in the snow, she was stunned. What is the difference between her and the past?

Qianshui Pavilion thought and leaned over: "I just found that there are poisonous insects here, so -"

Xueying nodded and glanced coldly in her eyes: "Lord Qianshui, if you want to keep the light palace, you must do your duty. Don't come in without the command of the palace."

She waved her sleeve and went straight into the room. The door was closed directly.

All the palace maids were isolated.

The white fox cape was directly thrown on the ground, and Xueying trembled: "Huaxi doesn't like white, never likes white! Since her mother died, she rarely wears white again!"

And she woke up wearing this white.

The real painted River, although it is the body of the God of war, is very happy with the pink clothes, just like the one worn by Miss Yun er. Pink is really not in line with the God of war. Why didn't she think of it?

If ningxiluo likes such painting streams, she can become her.

Kill, she will!

That indifferent temperament, she will learn!

As long as she can get ninsiro, she can do anything, can't she?

Xueying rummaged through her suitcases and cupboards to find her clothes, put them on her, took off her makeup, and put a cold face on her. When the sun came out, Xueying stepped out of the palace of light directly.

……

As soon as the supervisor of the Jingshi room came out of the heart nourishing hall, he was stopped by Gu Shengyan.

The small internal supervisor secretly rejoiced: "manager Gu."

Gu Shengyan despised the things in the hands of the little internal prison and was surprised: "the emperor is in a good mood today."

In the hands of the prison warden was the silver reward, with the pamphlet in his hands, and his eyes were full of red light. This heart nourishing hall is a place where other slaves dare not enter. It is not common for the emperor to be lucky to be his concubine. Once in a while, the slaves are happy.

The inner warden blessed the body and left.

Gu Shengyan had not taken two steps before he saw the beautiful woman standing by his highness Yangxin. Frost and snow covered the sky. She was wearing a pink shirt and a Luo skirt. Her beautiful eyes were cold in the snow season.

Gu Shengyan went down and bent over: "empress Zhaoyi came to find the emperor?"

Unlike usual, the white fox Cape had already gone.

Xueying nodded, and her slender fingers fastened the stove in her arms: "if you want to find some things, the house of interior can't find those things for the palace, so you want to ask the emperor if he has them."

"What thing doesn't even have the house of interior?" Gu Shengyan was stunned.

Xueying was followed by some forbidden troops, among which there was a thousand water Pavilion.

Qianshui Pavilion came forward and said in Gu Shengyan's ear, "black iron."

Gu Shengyan frowns. What does the goddess of war want? He muttered in his heart, and then thought as if he had nothing. Suddenly, he was surprised and asked slightly, "my mother wants to be a sleeve arrow?"

Xueying smiled: "the medical women in the palace of light can be used. Some of those past memories have been remembered. It's better to be close to the body than to be with so many people every day."

"My lady remembered!" Gu Shengyan was stunned and looked at the Qianshui Pavilion. "I'll go to the Jinluan hall to find the emperor! My mother is waiting in the Yangxin hall."

Gu Shengyan leaned over and left.

But Xueying was standing straight. She looked at the figure who had left, nodded high and smiled: "what had just left was the servant of Jingshi room."

Qianshui Pavilion leaned over and said, "yes."

It seems that Yunxi is lucky.

Xueying was angry, but she was cruel.

Xueying turned around and looked at Qianshui Pavilion: "I heard that your father is in the painter army. That's one of our painter army. If you have a chance, you still want to meet."

Qianshui Pavilion holds the sword, and his fingers have shown green tendons.

He despised the direction of the blue dream building and didn't know what the fake painting river was thinking about. He could only say: "promise."