Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

In the snow, his complexion was like jade, as if he looked at her through the brocade cloth.

Xueying stared, but felt cold all over. She clenched Chu Lin'an's clothes: "you're lying to me, aren't you? If she was Huaxi, why didn't she tell Ning Xiluo, why did she look at me like a clown!"

She was crying, and her blood was red all over Chu Lin'an.

Chu Lin'an put her on the soft collapse and gently rubbed her hair: "from the moment you woke up in this body, you lost, Xueying."

Lost

Before she started to compete with her, she lost

Xueying endured the pain and kept shaking. People outside the camp must stare at her and resent her, right?

"Within a day, your identity will be scattered among the painter army. No one will treat you as a river girl again. If you insist on doing things you shouldn't do, Ning Xiluo will kill you."

Chu Lin'an left the curtain and washed the white cloth with hot water.

Xueying chuckled, "so?"

He turned his face sideways and smiled: "so waste your martial arts and lead out the Gu, and you can live."

"What if not?"

"Xizhou can't accommodate the second river girl, so you must die."

Chu Lin'an's words penetrated Xueying's heart like a bayonet. She covered her identity with the crime of murder, but what happened at last? In ninzlo's eyes, she is just a piece of garbage that can be killed and thrown away.

Xueying lay on the soft collapse and let her tears faint and dye her clothes: "can't you choose?"

"Yes," he said.

Xueying buried her head, leaving only a pair of eyes staring at the person in front of her: "the eighth Lord did all this with Gu, right? The reason why Yunxi --"

She didn't want to think about Yunxi, but she still wanted to ask.

Chu Lin'an wiped the hot cloth on her face, and then said gently, "you don't understand anything, so you cooperate with Yan Ming. This is your fault. Killing the painter army is a mistake. Miss Xi doesn't like you to do things like this, but Wenzhi faces her."

Xueying got up, took off her outer shirt as last night, and let Chu Lin'an take the medicine.

She said in panic, "therefore, you also face her."

"Otherwise?" Chu Lin'an stopped his movements, and the corners of his lips were evil. "Wenzhi is the only person who can rival Eastern Shu with Gu. Yan Ming can come and go freely in such a big palace. Why? Have you ever thought about it?"

"Ningxiluo agreed?"

"Yunxi's entry into the palace is something East Shu is unwilling to do. East Shu will come back to Xizhou. You only know that East Shu uses you, but you don't know that East Shu wants Yunxi alone."

"Eighth Lord... Like Yunxi?" Xueying immediately understood, put the cause and effect together, but thoroughly understood the whole story.

"Yes."

"If I guessed right, Dongshu changed the original Huaxi into the current Yunxi with Gu, and I lived in Huaxi again, which is also Dongshu's plan?"

"Dongshu wanted to separate Miss Xi and Wenzhi from each other from the very beginning. You are just a chess piece. It can also be understood that all of us are his chess pieces." he wiped Xueying's back with the cloth in his hand and listened to her painful voice. Instead, he stopped. "I didn't know about this for a long time. I didn't know it until yesterday."

Dongshu has always been secretive.

What really angered Yan Ming was Yunxi's attitude towards Wenzhi, right? If love never leaves, then Yan Ming's separation has not played a real role from beginning to end.

Yan Ming's anger is normal. It is this anger that makes Yan Ming tell a secret and completely lose to Wenzhi.

Yan Ming's delusion angered Yunxi and told her the truth, but it didn't happen. Yunxi completely trusted Wenzhi and told Wenzhi the secret of the original committee last night!

Dongshu wanted to get the God of war Huaxi. It was absurd to gamble with Wenzhi's love to kill the Huafu and sow discord.

The situation changes, but overnight.

Why doesn't he understand Miss Xi's temperament?

If it were love, she would believe it. The moment before she jumped off the moat, she was waiting for Wenzhi not to hurt the killer and was willingly arrested in the Department of careful punishment.

Miss Xi is full of righteousness, but she is full of ningxiluo.

The moment Xueying was treated as a chess piece, Yan Ming lost completely. And isn't he? Chu Lin'an smiled and thought of the fireworks in the empty sky that night. At that time, Huaxi really loved him, didn't he?

But if you miss it, you miss it.

Xueying held Chu Lin'an's hand and angrily said, "you rubbed... My chest!"

Chu Lin'an suddenly retracted his hand: "sorry, sorry!"

He wanted to get up, but he was held tightly.

Xueying suddenly smiled: "shake you. Why is your face so red? Look at your early twenties. You look like an old man. What's your name in our world, do you know?"

Chu Lin'an's face turned pale: "Xueying girl!"

She loosened Chu Lin'an's hand and said, "little wolf dog..."

It's very quiet.

Chu Lin'an frowned: "what?"

"Nothing." Xueying lay down again. "You can't leave scars. There are sixty whips to beat. You should show me the injury carefully. Oh, forget you can't see it."

She deliberately satirized, but ushered in Chu Lin'an's sentence: "Xueying girl, it's 78 whip."

Xueying was angry and knew that she shouldn't say what he couldn't see. She whispered, "if this whip is finished, if I waste my martial arts, can I still live?"

"It's because you took out poisonous insects that you were abolished. It's not intentional to abolish your martial arts, okay?"

"Oh... Will the eighth Lord come and kill me because I failed to hook and lead ningxiluo?"

"You won't be separated. Your body belongs to miss Xi. You cherish it very much."

"You --"

Xueying knew for a moment that she couldn't help Chu Lin'an, but she secretly glanced at the brocade cloth above his eyes. She thought a little in her heart. When she raised her hand to my brocade cloth, she was directly held by Chu Lin'an.

"Pain -" Xueying gritted her teeth, "do you know martial arts?"

Chu Lin'an loosened his hand and directly pressed her on the soft collapse, still taking medicine. But no longer regardless of her cry of pain, she put her hand down.

Apply the medicine, pack the medicine, and finish it at one go without saying a word.

Xueying was angry: "don't go, you have to waste your martial arts!"

Chu Lin'an squatted down again, baked the dagger on the oil lamp for a moment, held Xueying's arm in one hand, and a knife was going down. Xueying shouted, "are you going to cut your wrist and kill me?"

"Here, you can draw insects and insects." Chu Lin'an sank his voice according to her pulse. "If you are afraid of pain, there is another way to draw insects and insects for you."

"Then another way!" she frowned.

The dagger was placed on the soft collapse.

Chu Lin'an's expression was wrong. Xueying looked at it and asked softly, "is it difficult to hide?"

"How about doing things like men and women, introducing the poisonous insects into my body, and then cutting my own hand to lead out the poisonous insects?" he smiled with a faint handsome face without a trace of shame.