Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Fang Shu suffered heavy losses this time. In recent days, the Xizhou military camp still had time to prepare, and the painters who transported materials also came to the lanruojiang military camp.

Yunxi learned a little about the rice paper picture sent by Xueying these days. It has some unique characteristics. It is about the drawings of warships. Therefore, Yunxi also explained to start to transform warships.

In the past, warships were also called sail warships in the army. They were generally made of good wood. The hull was transparent. The weapons used were only bows, arrows and swords. Generally, they had to find small soldiers with a foundation to control them. But no one knows how to load gunpowder weapons on this warship. This design is also wonderful.

Military barracks.

Xueying squatted on one side with her cheeks, looked at the long and falling sun and whispered, "if I win the war, will I be free?"

She looked back at the person on her side, and the clarity between her eyes brought a little light.

Yunxi saw this. Her hand under her sleeve was trembling. Ning Xiluo's words were not like a joke, and should she explain to Xueying? Yunxi's low eyes coagulated Xueying: "do you really like Lin'an?"

There was a "bang bang" sound of loading and transformation from the battleship ahead.

Xueying got up and stretched her waist, but her smile was warm: "it's not good for two people who are the same to keep warm with each other?"

Her eyes were still shining.

Looking at Yunxi's thoughtful look, Xueying pursed her thin lips: "are you hiding something from me?"

Yunxi was stunned: "I'll help you."

The sudden rise of the moon was shining on her face.

Xueying nodded her head gently with the affirmation of Yunxi, and then burst into such a big smile: "I believe you."

After that, Xueying looked at the warship in front of her and turned and ran into her camp. On the side of Yunxi, Qianshui wise general has bent over and waited for a long time.

Her side eyes, like a jade face, set off the light eyebrows and eyes: "ready?"

Qian Shuiming leaned over: "30000 soldiers are ready today."

Behind him, a neat line of soldiers held their swords high. Yunxi glanced and went straight out of the military camp. Behind her, a continuous army of painters followed her and reached LAN RUOJIANG pan.

It was dark and deep.

Standing in the chilly wind, Yunxi once surrounded these painters and said in a deep voice, "only you can live your life in the battle of LAN RUOJIANG. From tonight on, every hour, I will find 30000 people here to practice water. You must not forget the military rules of the painters army."

She stood by the river, her long clothes scattered in the wind, startling the cold like a dream.

All the painters leaned over and wore Swords: "no!"

In unison.

Since the moment when Qianshui skillfully raised his hand, a thousand people had gone towards the river. In an instant, there were huge waves and waves, and everyone jumped down.

At this time, all the painters saw that the God of war standing by the river turned his back to everyone, grabbed the lightness skill and stood firmly on the river.

Her hands stretched out slightly, the long wind rippled and rustled in the turnover of her sleeves, and her dark hair met the moonlight light.

Her lightness skill is the same as the rumored one!

In the battle of LAN RUOJIANG, 60000 soldiers were lost. She took the lead in wrapping soldiers in white clothes. She has respected those who died in battle. Today, she, who should have been deeply spoiled in the deep palace, saved thousands of people by herself and stood here!

Thousands of waters are high and condensing the Yunxi river. There are thousands of waves in my heart. How do you know that at this time, the beautiful eyes of Qingning have turned to him: "general Qianshui, from today on, I will take you to learn this water Kung Fu."

"God of war!"

"God of war!"

The painter army has been in unison. Qianshui Gaoming arched his head towards Yunxi and led the thousand painter army to lanruojiang step by step.

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At this moment, the barracks.

After dinner, Xueying lay on the soft collapse and turned around. In her mind, she resolutely appeared the look of Yunxi just now, which was tangled.

She just asked herself if she would be "free", but Yunxi's face said "probably not".

Xueying couldn't understand it. Facing the moonlight, she went to the emperor's camp.

She stood outside the camp tent and carefully kicked the soil under her feet. It was damp and dirty her shoes. Xueying bent over to wipe her upper, but as soon as she lifted her eyes, she condensed the young man's beautiful eyes.

Xueying was so frightened that she spread out to the ground: "Gu Shengyan, what are you doing here?"

Gu Shengyan smiled: "Miss Xueying, there's one thing that the servant wants to make clear. It's a capital crime to listen outside the emperor's camp. Do you understand?"

Xueying clapped her hands: "I didn't listen to the root of my ears, and there was no sound inside."

The words fell. Gu Sheng didn't answer, but stretched his arm——

The direction that the arm points to is clearly the direction of her camp. Isn't that asking her to leave?

Xueying nununuo's mouth, got up and hummed: "bang."

Looking at the direction Xueying left, Gu Shengyan straightened his waist, and his lips rippled with a smile. He turned and walked outside the camp and bent over: "emperor, Miss Xueying has left."

……

Xueying didn't go back to the camp, but walked around the camp anxiously. I helped Xizhou so much this time. If she won the war, why not give her freedom?

What's the use of keeping her in this western state?

Isn't it... Xueying suddenly surprised, isn't it because of her body? Others are "wearing", why did she become "soul wearing", which is good. Her body was fastened.

The more you think, the more anxious you are. A long shadow behind you suddenly covers Xueying's mouth and nose.

Xueying struggled and kicked the mud here.

However, the more he struggled, the stronger the man was. He dragged her directly into a camp and lit her dumb cave. The man took her two arms in one hand and looked at her with evil eyes.

It was very dark in the camp. She could only see the man's face whose outline was not clear.

Xueying struggled and stared at the man's eyes. She was very afraid. But the man directly pulled away her veil and said with a smile, "as the God of war, you attacked me in the army that day. It was Miss Xi who forgave you, but I didn't forgive you. Your slap almost killed me!"

Manly didn't fight anywhere and directly fanned Xueying's face.

The face was burning and tingling.

Since she lost her martial arts, she has become a weak woman who can't carry her shoulders and hands. She hasn't recovered from her injuries in the army for two days, so she doesn't dare to learn martial arts.

The camp is too big. The camp the man dragged her into is still a distance from other camps. It must be even more difficult to be found.

When Xueying thought about how to escape, the sound of "tearing" had resounded through the narrow camp! Her blouse was directly torn and rotten by the man.

The man coagulated the skin exposed at Xueying's shoulder, but sneered: "who cares about you when Miss Xi returns to the emperor again? Taking you to the battlefield, but it gives you a chance to die. Do you still think the emperor is reusing you? He's disgusted. It's too late for you."

Xueying bit the man's hand directly.

The man slapped her in the face and said, "I'm not very patient. If I didn't look at you, I would have cut you directly."

Xueying's head was buzzing at this time. Her head was full of Chu Lin'an. She couldn't make a sound how she opened her mouth.

The outer garment has fallen to the ground, and the middle garment is a little rotten. Xueying was so frightened that she cried. The man kissed her face directly, and his hand had touched the skirt of her middle coat.

At that moment, the knife light flashed——

"Ah..."

The man made a violent sound of pain, his right hand was cut off, and the blood seemed to be torn and fell on Xueying's face.

Outside the camp.

The man's blood in Feng's eyes was lingran. At this time, he didn't look at Xueying, but coagulated the man who kept turning on the ground and said fiercely: "the punishment of car crack."