Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The night was quiet and clear.

Yan Qingse hurriedly retracted his hand, but he didn't know why the emperor was angry: "Emperor... Miss Xi is going to kill her maidservant. I hope the emperor will decide for her."

She whispered, her voice trembling.

Tears, drop by drop, fell on the back of the bloody hand, as if in a pitiful state. Then Yan Qingse saw that the Dragon boots moved, and she was very happy. However, there was no more than half of the moment of joy, and Yan Qingse's face immediately turned pale.

Ningxi Luo took the sabre from Gu Shengyan's hands, and the moment he pulled away from the snow Ying hair swept across, pointing to Yan Yan's color: "do you want to kill her? You has the final say."

The sword was only one finger away from Yan Qingse's neck.

Yan Qingse fell to the ground, and a pair of beautiful eyes coagulated Ning Xiluo: "Your Majesty... You want to kill Qingse? Miss Xi killed her maidservant's sister. Does the emperor want to protect Miss Xi?"

Yan Qingse pointed to Xueying and said one sentence at a time.

Xueying clenched her fist and cut the water. His eyes were full of anger. He looked at Ning Xiluofu and said, "naturally, I'm going to kill. What do such bold slaves keep for?"

"Did I ask you?"

Ning Xiluo's eyebrows coagulated, glanced at Xueying, then nodded and looked at the pine sky. There is a gust of breeze, but there is a bit more green spring.

The wise general Qianshui didn't know why. Looking at the emperor's indifferent appearance, he was somewhat suspicious: "emperor, how should we deal with this..."

Xueying "hum", her hands behind her, nodded and looked at the pine branches: "ask you!"

The green pine trees rustled.

A pink shirt and skirt rippled on the branches. Yunxi got up from the branches and her dark hair rose with the wind. She bent her eyes and looked down at the movement below. Instead, the corners of her lips outlined a smile: "when did you find me?"

"Come down."

Ning Xiluo stretched out his hand and fell with his long sleeve

Yan Qingse looked at Xueying and Yunxi above the branch incredulously: "two stream girls?"

Yunxi swept the lightness skill from the branches and directly held Ning Xiluo's hand from top to bottom. Instead, he took Yunxi in his arms and stroked the dust on Yunxi's hair: "it's not cold above?"

Yunxi smiled: "Xi'er doesn't feel cold."

The bright eyes in this smile were shining, which made everyone stunned. The painter Jun knew that he had just recognized the wrong person, and immediately bent over and said in a deep voice: "God of war!"

The sound of the earthquake was loud and long, and the birds on the branches flew away. At a glance, the full moon fell a few colors of flying.

Gu Shengyan came forward and handed the fox Phi to Ning Xiluo.

Instead, Ning Xiluo wrapped Yunxi in a fox cloak: "I think you are cold, that is cold."

The indifference in his eyes was only a little more gentle in front of Yunxi. Yunxi leaned in ningxiluo's arms, but he didn't reply. He gently pulled his clothes: "are you going to kill him?"

His throat moved: "she came with you deliberately to hurt you. Why not kill her?"

This remark made Yunxi feel interesting. She glanced at the palace maid named Yan Qingse and smiled at Ning Xiluo: "I thought you wanted to deal with her because of the death of the palace maid."

Ning Xiluo stared at the man in his arms and closed his eyes slightly: "the life and death of others has little to do with me."

That's very gentle.

He didn't wear thick clothes. He stood in the breeze. The warmth of his body corresponded to the body of Yunxi, and more than a dozen soldiers around him bent over and waited for her answer.

Aside, Xueying gently "coughed".

Yunxi shook ningxiluo's hand, and he hugged Yunxi and leaned towards Yan.

Yunxi looked down at the frightened Yan Qingse: "if you want to frame me, you should understand who I am from the beginning. The real God of war you pointed to is really not the God of war. Do you understand what I mean?"

Yan Qingse bit his lip: "you -"

Xueying sneered and said, "she can't understand your tongue twister."

Xueying leaned over, glanced at Ning Xiluo's sword and whispered, "I said that a slave is a slave. If you die, it's just an unimportant thing for me and him."

Yan Qingse was afraid and angry, and said, "whoever she is, it's wrong for her to kill the slave's sister!"

Xueying said in surprise, "don't go too far! When did I kill someone!"

Xueying stood on the side of Yunxi.

Yunxi smiled and her beautiful eyes narrowed gently: "girl, do you really think killing your sister can make the emperor condemn others?"

These words were cold and did not have any killing intention, but satirized.

Yan Qingse gritted his teeth: "if you kill, you have to pay for your life."

Pay for your life?

Yunxi was funny, nodded Ning Xiluo's beautiful Phoenix eyes and whispered, "if Xi'er told you that Xi'er killed the maid, what would you do?"

Although this is false, Yunxi said it. All the painters did not know why the God of war said so. This clearly gave the handmaid a chance to commit a crime!

At this time, the emperor, who was high above, smiled at the corners of his lips: "but take advantage of the weapon?"

All eyes were fixed on the emperor!

Yunxi smiled and faintly coagulated the face: "do you understand?"

Although she smiled, her eyes were gradually cold. All the painters leaned over with swords and stepped back, but their hearts were uneasy.

The God of war seldom gets angry, but the consequences of anger are very serious. The painter army nodded and looked at

Yunxi took the sword from Ning Xiluo and walked towards Yan Qingse step by step.

Yan Qingse kept retreating, with panic and despair: "don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

"OK."

Yunxi's eyes were clear, and the moment the sword fell, he directly cut Yan Qingse's legs and meridians!

The blood stained sword swayed in the grass for a moment.

Yan Qingse's painful voice spread to Yunxi's ear.

Yunxi loosened his sword and glanced at Qianshui wisely: "general Qianshui, throw her into the deep forest ten miles away to feed the wolf."

"No, Miss Xi, don't feed the maidservant to the wolf!"

Qianshui Gaoming directly took two soldiers and dragged Yan Qingse down.

Yunxi turned around and saw Xueying's mouth open and dumb.

Yunxi lost his sword and suddenly smiled: "what's the matter with you?"

Xueying shook her head hard: "nothing, nothing."

Yunxi smiled, took the hand handed by the young emperor and walked directly towards the dragon. Xueying followed behind, but the goose bumps on her body got up.

In my memory, God of war killed people mercilessly. That day, Xueying also knew that she learned Yunxi when she was at the painter's military academy, but it seemed a lot worse than the real God of war.

When she remembered the "bastard thing" she had done to Yunxi, Xueying felt a little afraid. If she hadn't crossed and used the body of the God of war, would Yunxi also cut her down and feed the wolf?

Probably... Yes?

Xueying went to her carriage and looked at the Dragon Chuai in front of her from a distance. There, the emperor took Yunxi directly to the Dragon Chuai, and the candles in it were extinguished in an instant.