Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The river fire burned until midnight, and the Stardust was covered by ash smoke.

All the painters stood by the lanruo River and looked at it——

The wind on the river rolled up, and the blood stained clothes in the surging river became more and more obvious. She swept the air and flew in. Her slender body was stained with too much blood, and her bright eyes coldly looked back at the explosion far behind her.

In an instant, Yunxi threw the man in his hand directly in front of the painter army.

Everybody back.

The man who was thrown on the ground was covered with blood, and there was evil in his eyes. He nodded and coagulated the fallen Yunxi, mocked and smiled: "kill if you want! Why bother to catch me here?"

Here, 300000 soldiers are waiting for the end of today's war. The soldiers who can't see the end are connected with the cicada in the night. The man looked at it with a chill in his heart. In the distance of the officers and men, it seems that an extremely luxurious drive has stopped, on which Luan dragons are entangled.

The man was stunned: "it's the Dragon drive..."

The man kept retreating, and the panic was getting stronger and stronger. Qianshui's clever saber fell directly on the man's neck and said in a deep voice, "Miss Xi, do you want to kill him?"

River girl?

The man suddenly looked at Yunxi in front of him and determined what he thought.

Today's Jiang war, Xizhou was going to lose, but this beautiful woman directly reversed the war.

His arm was directly penetrated by the woman!

At that time, he wanted to kill an obvious figure standing on a ship in the distance, but he didn't expect it. The man directly caught the arrow with his internal force and threw it directly at him. He was shot with an arrow in his arm. He knew he was defeated and jumped directly into the river, but he was still captured in the end. Fang Shu lost 60000 soldiers today because of the people in front of him!

The spring breeze swept the bloody clothes.

Yunxi's side eyes congealed with a thousand water wise general and said faintly: "this is Fang Cheng, the Deputy General of Fang Shu. On archery, one person can reach ten thousand people. His ear power is very strong. His life will stay today. Do you understand?"

She stood and ignored everyone's eyes.

The painter army all bent over: "welcome the God of war to win the war and return!"

Three hundred thousand troops bowed to show their respect on this night. On the surface of the river, Xizhou officers and men stationed in lanruojiang have returned by boat and put on Xinghuo shengran.

Everyone's eyes are looking at Yunxi.

Fang Cheng, deputy general of Fang Shu, held the place where he was seriously injured and bleeding and dodged back at a very slow speed, but his eyes could not move away from Yunxi's face. It is said that the appearance of the God of war is rare in the world. Today, it is like a dream.

Yunxi didn't look at Fang Cheng at all, but coagulated the returning warships.

Qianshui wisely put away his knife and respectfully said, "Miss Xi, the emperor is still chasing you."

Yunxi said faintly, "I see."

Since when Yunxi turned and left, Fang Cheng directly grabbed the bloody skirt of Yunxi: "I don't know that the girl is painting the river. Fang knows that even if he dies, he will die."

Instead of moving, she stopped.

Fang Cheng's shoulder trembled slightly. Looking at the cold eyes, he just said faintly: "Yunxi, my name."

Fang Cheng didn't know why, but this sentence directly loosened her dress. His hands trembled, his mouth recited the name of Yunxi and smiled miserably.

The Yunxi river went in the direction of the dragon. The ink was carried forward in the air and fell a touch of clearness.

Fang Cheng was put up until he was stuffed into the prison car. His eyes were frozen in the direction of the dragon, and he didn't move more than half a step.

Fang Shu stood with Xizhou. Within 15 days, Xizhou was completely defeated.

There were only 40000 garrison soldiers left in Xizhou. He wanted to win it today, but he met the God of war. The God of war has been dead for two years, but he met him. How many officers and men in this continent want to see the face of the God of war, which is both respect and luck.

Today, she looked into her eyes without hostility or disgust. Sixty thousand soldiers lost their lives in his hands. Miss Xi would kill him, but she didn't. why?

The prison car moved.

Those soldiers on the river have returned. All the soldiers are heading for the camp. Fang Cheng leans here, looks at the gray color in the starry sky, and suddenly asks, "general, she won't kill Fang, right?"

Qian Shuiming rode on the war horse, looked down at Fang Cheng, who was covered with blood and water stains, and smiled sarcastically: "if Miss Xi doesn't kill you today, it doesn't mean she won't kill you in the future."

Fang Cheng smiled and wiped his bloody face with one hand: "but... Didn't kill, didn't he?"

Because it's still useful, it won't kill.

Fang Cheng closed his eyes and rubbed his cold hands, but the corners of his lips smiled.

……

West State garrison camp.

There were many seriously wounded soldiers, and pots of bloody water were spilled outside, except here.

The Dragon stopped outside the camp, but it was bright inside.

Yunxi closed her eyes slightly. The blood on her side had become dirty. She just leaned gently on the soft collapse. She coagulated the flames flying on the candle and just looked at it.

Aside, the sound of water shaking.

When someone touched her skirt, Yunxi suddenly looked back and coagulated the wave free Phoenix eyes: "emperor?"

He was white and had already been stained with blood for her sake.

Yunxi didn't refuse him to take off his clothes. She let the outer shirt fall to the ground. She skillfully lay on the soft collapse. Once the monarch's hand held the brocade cloth and gently wiped it on her back.

The blood stains were wiped little by little.

Although Yunxi was not injured, he was very tired today: "if manager Gu sees you like this, he must feel that Xi'er is disrespectful."

Ningxiluo's hand paused: "I can only see your body."

Yunxi smiled and her thin lips gently raised.

Seeing that Yunxi was silent, Ning Xiluo put down the brocade cloth, spread the quilt slightly and covered her gently. Yunxi lay prone and said leisurely, "60000 casualties in Xizhou."

"I know."

"The chief General stationed in LAN RUOJIANG came back alive today." she turned over and looked up, directly held Ning Xiluo's hand, and finally frowned, "do you think it's right or wrong for him to stand in the river?"

Ningxiluo didn't answer this. Instead, he said, "it's inconvenient to clean up your dirt today. Is it wronged?"

She shook her head.

The fire in the camp was directly destroyed by his palm wind. Ning Xiluo supported his face with one elbow and looked down at the man in his arms: "you are the main general of the painter army. You decide whether you are right or wrong. The first war between Fang and Shu is your beginning. I will watch you do everything. Whether to kill Fang Cheng or deal with the general stationed in Jiang, I will only watch beside you. This is the imperial power I give you."

She just wanted to see his mind and asked from the side.

Ning Xiluo understood that Feng's eyes were gentle and spoiled. In the night, she reflected her gently raised smile, which became more and more serious.

Yunxi sat up and kissed him directly on the lips.

He opened his eyes slightly and finally... Hugged her tightly.