Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The palace gate is guarded by the forbidden army.

When the soft sedan entered the palace gate, no one stopped it. Everyone knew that the soft sedan was a sedan given by the emperor. The people in it were the emperor's favorite, Yunxi, the legitimate daughter of the cloud house.

The soft sedan is thin, but blood falls from the soft sedan.

The blood was as bright as red and stained the snow.

"Stop!"

The speed of the soft sedan is too slow, and the people inside are a little angry.

The palace maid opened the curtain of the soft sedan. A man in pink clothes flew out with a man covered with blood on his back and went directly in the direction of the blue dream building.

The man was covered in blood like a corpse.

Lying on the back of Yunxi, qingluan glanced at her lips and smiled: "the emperor intended to test her, so he took the slave and maid as bait. Now she hurt the slave and maid, then everything is not in vain."

Yunxi clenched his teeth and his eyes fell on the blue dream building in the distance. "Hold on, I've asked people to look for a doctor."

Qingluan smiled and gently put his face on Yunxi's neck: "the emperor won't believe that the woman hurt me anymore. She's not painting the river. In this way, everything qingluan did is worth it. Those who owe the girl will be paid back today?"

Her voice was extremely quiet.

Yunxi's body stopped, and a young man stopped her in front of Yunxi.

The little Shami river stood in the snow with a smile on his face and said softly, "long time no see, two girls."

In an instant, he was standing in front of Yunxi with his arm slightly stretched out: "Chu Lin'an is waiting in the flying frost hall. Take qingluan there."

Chu Lin'an

Yunxi subconsciously gave qingluan to the little monk.

Qingluan's muscles and veins are all broken, his ribs are hurt, and there is no good in his whole body. The woman occupied the body of Huaxi. She really showed no mercy in using her internal power.

Is it her plan to kill qingluan?

But why does qingluan want to die? Even if she dies, she doesn't deserve to die in the hands of others!

Yunxi clenched his fist and followed the little monk towards the flying frost hall. If Chu Lin'an is there, then qingluan will be saved. Even feng'er can save the injury of muscles and veins, not to mention Chu Lin'an?

If it were him, it would be possible!

All the anger was occupied by expectation, but at the moment Yunxi stepped into the flying frost hall, a teenager ran in a hurry and grabbed Yunxi's clothes directly.

Gu Shengyan gasped heavily: "two girls, two girls!"

Yunxi was relieved when he saw that qingluan was brought into the flying frost hall by the little monk. He looked back and said, "manager Gu?"

"Don't go in, don't go in. The emperor said that if the slave didn't stop you, if the slave slowed down, his head would be thrown out of the sky. The two girls pity the slave's head and can't go in."

He said this very quickly, and Gu Sheng's face turned red.

Yunxi nodded and looked at the end of the palace wall outside the Feishuang hall. There was the shadow of long Chui

Shouldn't ninzlo be with that man at school?

Why did ninzlo go back to the palace?

Yunxi took a deep breath, his heart floated up and down, and glanced at the flying frost Hall: "please take a look at manager Gu. Please tell Yunxi if you have anything else."

After she whispered, she hurried towards the dragon. As soon as her lightness skills were swept, she entered the dragon.

The Dragon kicked out the turbulence by one point and stopped directly.

All the internal prison and palace maidservants stood under the palace wall and bent down to wait.

Then, there was a condensation in the Dragon drive, and the emperor said, "go back to the heart nourishing hall."

……

The darkness in the dragon chase reflects the light night pearl.

His eyes darkened at some time. His hands were tightly clasped on the cushion. Only the sound of heartbeat let Yunxi know that ningxiluo was still there.

Yunxi looked at him like this: "you're afraid."

"I didn't."

"When was the plan?"

"Two days ago." Ning Xiluo looked at her but blurted out. Then he knew that he had leaked his mouth, and his cold color covered his eyes. "I didn't take your words to heart, so I have to go to the painter's school today."

Yunxi's voice was light. Looking at Ning Xiluo's hand, he just covered it gently: "don't be afraid, okay?"

Her voice trembled with tears.

He was shocked and suddenly looked at Yunxi: "what if she is Xi'er? I've been waiting for two years. For two years, I'm not waiting to draw Xi! But today I choose to doubt her and my Xi'er because of your words!"

His eyes are red.

Is such ningxiluo the same as ningxiluo who watched her jump off the moat that day?

Yunxi clenched his hand: "but you bet right. She doesn't draw the river, does she?"

He said nothing, but his handsome face was pale: "do you think I'm afraid of these?"

Yunxi was stunned.

Ning Xiluo directly hugged Yunxi into his arms. His slender fingers fastened her shoulder. The green tendons on her shoulder had already appeared. His chin was against the top of Yunxi's head, and his clear voice was trembling: "If qingluan dies, you will leave me. At that moment, I am not worried about whether she will hate me, I am afraid of you leaving me! Whether she is Xier or not, it is wrong for me to bet with qingluan!"

No, he said he was wrong.

Yunxi's face was close to his chest, listening to his heartbeat, one after another, deafening.

If qingluan died, she would not forgive him.

Yes, I will never forgive him.

But Ning Xiluo asked Gu Shengyan to bring her to the school. Maybe he was wandering. He chose the best way. Only when she goes to save qingluan will she not be suspected by the false Zhaoyi.

He is the head of a country. He has too many things to consider.

Yunxi nodded and gently kissed him on the lips: "if Chu Lin'an is here, qingluan won't die. Even if Chu Lin'an is not here, I know you won't let her die. What's more, you called Chu Lin'an to Xizhou, didn't you?"

Since he chose to test the false Zhaoyi, Ning Xiluo will surely make a foolproof plan.

In his eyes, if the painting river is true, it won't hurt qingluan. That's the right bet. If painting the river is false, the master hand of the medical fairy will wait in the palace to cure the human flesh and bones. Only Chu Lin'an and painting Lanfeng can do it in the world.

What if Chu Lin'an doesn't want to come?

Perhaps, even if Ning Xiluo robbed, he would bring the Blue Phoenix back from the cool hand.

Although he is calm, he sometimes looks like a child.

When he went down the dragon and entered the heart nourishing hall, Ning Xiluo held her hand all the time and refused to separate, even those eyes, for fear that Yunxi would suddenly leave.

Yunxi sat on the Dragon couch like this and said softly, "let Gu Shengyan stop me. Are you afraid I'll meet Chu Lin'an?"

She smiled.

But ningxiluo was not happy. Instead, he angrily said, "you are very happy to mention him?"

"Er..." Yunxi shook his head and directly hugged his waist. "I'll show you with a smile."

Yunxi said that skillfully.

I don't know whether ningxiluo is laughing or angry. His arms are warm and close: "ningxiluo, don't be afraid, okay? I'll never leave you."

"If Xi'er attacks you -"

"It's good to have a river in Xizhou." Yunxi nodded and his eyes coagulated ningxiluo faintly. "Since you found her fake, I'll kill her for you?"

"Poisonous woman." his Feng Mou is one Ling.

Yunxi smiled and gently waved his dragon shirt: "it's a jealous woman. You once said that feng'er, Yunxi remembers."

The sword eyebrows pursed.

He looked at Gu Shengyan waiting outside, but did not announce it. Instead, he directly picked up Yunxi and fell directly on the Dragon couch.

He said angrily, "turn over the old accounts."

Yunxi was pained: "there are no more than two words in your mouth. If Yusheng learns the essence from you, he will be a little mute in the future."

He said lightly, "the East Palace is far away, I can't learn."

“……”

Yunxi didn't know how to answer. Instead, he looked at the distance with his side eyes, "why don't you directly expose her?"

"Who?"

"That fake Zhaoyi."

"I don't have a Zhaoyi." he looked at Yunxi's eyes. His thin lips were only one finger away from her, and the smell of ambergris lingered at the tip of his nose. It seemed that Yunxi was unhappy. He said faintly, "I want to see what Dongshu is going to do."

Yunxi was stunned!

Ning Xiluo has guessed that Dongshu did it?

If so, why doesn't he pierce the fact that he is a painting stream? Everyone knows, doesn't he? Ningxiluo is always smart. The evidence is on his face. Is he still pretending not to know?

Yunxi was angry: "if you strengthen your faith, you will call me Xi'er from now on."

He frowned again, looked at Yunxi and said seriously, "My river is not as ugly as you."

"Ningxiluo!"

"Call me a taboo again, and let Gu Shengyan pull you out and cut you."

“……”