Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Flying frost hall.

The voice rippled in layers of curtains. Yunxi held the hand of Liuyan and wiped the cold sweat on her temples all the time. But her body was shaking all the time.

The blood was carried out basin by basin, and the palace maids were trembling with fear.

In the palace, twelve medical women knelt on the ground trembling.

Long Chui waited outside the palace, and the emperor was there, but they didn't know how to continue. The princess has poison in her body, and the poison has infected her body. If she takes out the child hard, the princess's sexual destiny will not be guaranteed.

But who dares to kill the child? Who dares to do it, Lord?

Yunxi knew that he was restless, so he entrusted the internal supervisor to the school field to find Chu Lin'an, but Chu Lin'an, who had been burning incense, had not yet arrived in the palace.

Yunxi got up: "I'll find Chu Lin'an!"

Liuyan held her arm directly: "draw... Draw... Bring it!"

The beautiful blue eyes were red, and the smoke had spoken with the greatest strength.

Cui die, the maid of the intimate palace, went directly to the cabinet in the distance, took out the portrait and handed it to Yunxi: "this is the portrait left by manager Zhang when he was buried that day. The princess kept it well."

On the day Zhang Liang was buried, Ning Xiluo found Jiang Feng and made a portrait for Zhang Liang. At that time, Liuyan was confused, but he was also happy that the portrait had been kept. I just didn't think that it had been so long that she still remembered

Yunxi felt guilty and trembled with his hand holding the portrait.

Liu Yan's hand was already out of blue tendons, tied to the bed with a rope, and kept crying in pain. Unable to bear it, Yunxi stuffed a piece of cloth directly into the mouth of Liuyan and bit it.

Yunxi doesn't know the pain of having children.

The child was going to be born, but he was going to die when he was born, which was also the doomed outcome. These medical women didn't dare to do it, but if they missed the time, the life of Liuyan couldn't be saved.

"You can't go in!"

"Master, you know she will die if I don't enter!"

Outside the hall, the voice of little Shami and Chu Lin'an came.

When Yunxi opened the door of the temple, he saw two people outside the flying frost and snow.

The little monk's face was stiff and white, but his smiling eyes were extremely red. He pointed at Chu Lin'an with his sword, and the cold wind swirled in the palm of his hand.

Chu Lin'an's clothes were a little messy, and he also brought silk blood. The brocade cloth of the eyes was tied in a hurry. He just stood, but the white air between his nose and breath was obvious.

Hearing the sound of Yunxi opening the door, Chu Lin'an nodded in panic: "Miss Xi, you called Chu, didn't you?"

A river girl, is already a stranger.

But the little Shami's sword didn't put down. He turned his back to Yunxi and said coldly, "how can a woman give birth with a man? If so, how can a princess be a princess in the future and what do others think of her!"

Bang——

Just a slap, Yunxi directly hit the little monk! In an instant, Yunxi pulled Chu Lin'an directly into the hall. The moment the door was closed, the little Shami's sword had entered Yunxi's shoulder.

She stood outside the temple door.

Blood flowed down the clothes.

Yunxi lowered his eyes and glanced at the sword wound. He nodded with a faint smile: "Jiang, who are you? At this time, what you have to do is to protect Liuyan comprehensively, not to take into account the things between men and women."

She took the sword in one hand and pulled it out directly.

have a heavy snow.

She stood in the snow yard, directly melted the sharpness of the sword, threw out of the palace wall and went straight into the pine. There was a hole in the palace wall, and the palace maid in the distance fell down with fear.

Yunxi's cold eyes aimed at the little monk: "Jiang Yiyi, this is Xizhou palace, not Yindu, not Beiyuan. Here, you have to listen to imperial power and Wenzhi. Liuyan is his sister, and she must live!"

Every word is cold.

Outside the main courtyard of Feishuang hall, long Chui has stopped for a long time——

The handsome man closed his eyes and glanced at the appearance in the hospital. He opened his mouth lightly: "Gu Shengyan, is she angry?"

Gu Shengyan leaned over: "two girls are really angry."

Feng's eyes lifted slightly, glanced at the curtain of long Chui, looked at the little monk standing with his back to his back, and glanced at the injured shoulder of Yunxi. His sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He directly went down to long Chui. Every step, the snow on the ground melted an inch.

From the moment Yunxi and ningxiluo looked at each other, the little monk was stabbed through his shoulder by ningxiluo's sword!

A sword without hesitation, without any hesitation.

The little monk didn't even have a chance to hide, so he staggered for two steps and directly grasped the wound: "Ning Xiluo, you also agree that Chu Lin'an enters the flying frost hall? You want to stop me?"

The sword was put away by Ning Xiluo and directly thrown into Gu Shengyan's hand.

Gu Shengyan held the handle of the sword, which was soaked with too much blood.

Ning Xiluo leaned over Yunxi with a faint cold voice: "you hurt my people, so I hurt you. It has nothing to do with Chu Lin'an. If Liu Yan dies today, you can go to the funeral. I won't block you."

The Phoenix's eyes coagulated the wound of Yunxi and wiped it slightly with their sleeves.

Yunxi frowned: "it's just a flesh wound. You just broke his bone!"

Rather than return to Yunxi, ningxiluo asked, "does it hurt? Go back to the heart nourishing hall, and I will take medicine for you myself."

After that, Ning Xiluo directly picked up Yunxi.

All the palace maids bent over and said, "congratulations to the emperor."

The little monk held the place of blood flow in one hand and looked at ningxiluo passing by him. He was already collapsed: "Liuyan will not die! If he dies -"

Ningxiluo stopped and glanced at him faintly: "that child, I'll give it to you."

His words were accompanied by the boundless condensation of the waves.

Yunxi leaned in Ning Xiluo's arms, gently closed her eyes, felt the cold wind all over her, and went into and out of the dragon. Ning Xiluo just looked at her and stopped talking.

……

She clung to ninzlo's chest, and the sound of her heartbeat was warm and slow.

After entering the heart nourishing hall, Yunxi asked softly, "why did you come back?"

She sat on the Dragon couch and let ningxiluo take off her blouse.

His action of applying medicine is particularly gentle, meticulous, delicate and elegant.

He didn't speak, and Yunxi knew why.

Liuyan gave birth to the child. It's a ghost gate. Chu Lin'an can save Liuyan. Yunxi believes it. Everyone in this house believes it.

To give birth to the child safely is what Liuyan has to do.

If the child does not die, the life of Liuyan will be doubtful.

It is a dead end for Liuyan to be planted with insect melting insects and become a symbiont of muyiluo. The only way to save Liuyan is for the child to become a new tool for melting insects and insects. Mu Yiluo was imprisoned by the Criminal Justice Department and hung his life with medicine every day. If one day, he can't live anymore, the smoke will die. Therefore, today the child will end his life by Beiyuan's lifeline.

The hot eyes burned him.

Ningxiluo stopped the action of applying medicine: "do you think I shouldn't do this?"

Yunxi shook his head: "Jiang Ziyi has a heart for Liuyan. It's the best choice for the child to end his life with his hand. If Liuyan regrets one day, he won't be blamed."

"Do you think the smoking heart depends on him?"

"Sooner or later, it will be like this." Yunxi was dressed in advance, but Ning Xiluo held down her hand. She trembled and looked at the beautiful Phoenix eyes, "why?"

"Brook," he whispered.