Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

It was several days later when the carriage stopped to rest. The carriage stopped by the stream. Luo Ye closed his eyes and rested in the carriage.

Shen Jinghong took Yunxi down from the carriage and sat on the side of the stream in the moonlight.

Yunxi woke up slowly. His handsome face was reflected in his beautiful eyes. He was pleasantly surprised: "young master Shen!"

Under the influence of sleeping insects, Yunxi sleeps for several days.

Shen Jinghong moistened his veil in the stream and gently wiped the sweat stains on Yunxi's face. She was in his arms as before, smiling at him, as if nothing had passed.

Who knows what happened in Kyoto?

Whether it was the destruction of Beiyuan state, or Chu Lin'an, or even painting cool, he heard a little from the shadow guard. He asked the most about Yunxi. Although Yingwei works for Wenzhi, he is willing to say more about these non secret things. Everything is not west state's secret, but her secret.

Miss Xi will always be Miss Xi, his miss Xi.

While wiping Yunxi's face, Shen Jinghong asked, "is it still hot? There is no one here. Your skin mask went. It's always more comfortable."

Yunxi nodded in amazement, "Why are you here? Have you been captured by the little Prime Minister?"

Shen Jinghong chuckled and gently scraped the tip of her nose with his hand: "from today on, I will always be by your side. Luo Ye won't do anything to you, so you don't have to be afraid anymore."

Yunxi nodded and smiled.

Here, the grass is crisscross, the sky is full of nebulae, Yunxi just snuggles in his arms, eats some things, occasionally looks into the carriage, and occasionally asks some questions.

Shen Jinghong rubbed her hair: "are you glad to be able to arrive at the Imperial City in a few days?"

Yunxi smiled: "I'm glad. The prime minister is waiting for Xi'er in the imperial city!"

"The prime minister is Yan Ming?"

"He's the prince, but don't read his name. If he does, he will kill you." when he said this, Yunxi carefully looked at the environment around him. When he saw no one, he relaxed and said "Shh" on his lips.

Like this, it is to protect him. Shen Jinghong knew that his heart was warm and flowing, and his deep eyes were a little red: "are you worried about Shen?"

Yunxi was suspicious: "if you treat Xi'er well, Xi'er will treat you well."

His heart tightened, but he flashed the appearance of Yunxi at that time. His highness Yangxin, her eyes were red, and the heat of every tear melted into his eyes.

Shen Jinghong hugged her tightly and gently pressed his jaw against Yunxi's forehead: "if Mu Rong sees you like this, it will hurt, so you will get better and I will do it."

"Murong... Who is it?" her voice was soft and waxy. Looking at Shen Jinghong, it was a strange color.

Shen Jinghong shook his head: "just remember that Yan Ming and Luo ye are not your husband, that's good."

"No?"

"You are from Xizhou, so am I. We have known each other for a long time, and once you almost married me." he nodded and coagulated the starry sky, and the faint moonlight scattered on his face, beautiful and elegant.

Yunxi looked at him, and his face turned slightly red: "no wonder the little Prime Minister treated me so badly. It turned out that he was not the real prime minister. No wonder the big prime minister left me on the way to the imperial city. It turned out that I was not an important lady."

She thought, then suddenly surprised: "is childe Shen Xier's husband? Xier suddenly has another husband!"

She broke her fingers and counted, but she smiled freely.

Shen Jinghong held her finger and shook his head, "don't call others a husband in the future, or you will be killed."

"By Wenzhi?"

Yunxi suddenly asked, but Shen Jinghong was surprised. I don't know how Yan Ming and Luo Ye taught her, which led to her thinking that the great murderers are Ning Xiluo

Shen Jinghong smiled, "so are you afraid?"

Yunxi nodded fiercely, "I'm afraid!"

Shen Jinghong pondered the general appearance of Yunxi and said carefully, "you can see Wenzhi after going to the imperial city of Eastern Shu. Are you curious?"

"Curious!"

The appearance of dementia was like that of a seven or eight year old child. This speech made Shen Jinghong laugh. He said faintly, "I'll find a way to restore your martial arts, so you should be obedient."

Yunxi nodded, "OK."

In the distance, Yingwei roasted pheasants under the tree. Yunxi smelled the taste, turned his head and swallowed his saliva: "what's that brother eating?"

Brother?

The shadow guard glanced at Yunxi with his side eyes. Not only did his eyebrows wrinkle a little high, but he could still remember the picture that all of them were injured by Yunxi in the Beiyuan battlefield that day.

Ying Wei rubbed the wound that had already healed under his sleeve and quickly carried it over.

However, someone pulled the sleeve of the shadow guard. The shadow guard's eyebrows were frozen. He had no choice but to turn and sink his voice: "if Miss Xi wants to eat, take it away!"

After that, the shadow guard got up and hid.

Looking at the shadow guard in such a panic, Yunxi stood on the side of the fire. For a moment, he didn't know whether to eat. He turned his head carefully and said, "son Shen, can Xi'er eat?"

Shen Jinghong pulled down the chicken leg and smiled in his eyebrows: "take this to general Luo and give you the rest."

Yunxi hesitated, finally took over the chicken leg, went towards the carriage at a very fast speed, and ran here at a very fast speed. He stumbled half a step in the middle and fell directly into Shen Jinghong's arms.

The oil stains on his hands wiped Shen Jinghong all over.

Yunxi's eyes filled with regret: "yes... Sorry... Dirty your clothes..."

She seems to be particularly happy and afraid of being annoyed by others.

She was not like this in the past, or... Shen Jinghong suddenly thought of Ning Xiluo's spotless royal clothes, and his heart trembled: "just wash it."

He took Yunxi's hand and wiped it gently by the water.

Yunxi squatted and wiped his hands on his body, but Shen Jinghong fed her little by little. Just after eating, Yunxi took off his shoes and socks and looked at Shen Jinghong brightly: "Xi'er wants to wash this."

He smiled: "you are arrogant. Who taught you?"

Yunxi shook his head: "someone once washed it for me, but Xi'er didn't remember it. Later, Yan Ming, the prime minister, also washed it for Xi'er! So Xi'er thought it was the prime minister who was willing to wash it for Xi'er!"

Before?

Are you from the heart nourishing hall?

Once did the monarch do such a thing for you?

Shen Jinghong was restless, but he put on Yunxi's shoes and socks, lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "if you still want to marry me..."

"What?"

He shook his head and suddenly said with a smile, "if you are willing to marry me, it has nothing to do with washing your feet and bathing. I also helped you."

Although it was a flirtation, Yunxi didn't understand. He directly hugged his body and shook his head desperately: "no, no one can help Xi'er bathe. Xi'er is ashamed!"

"Not too silly."

"Xi'er is not stupid, it's just amnesia!" she insisted on her idea and bit the innocent face.

"OK, not stupid."

"You are perfunctory. You will say that I am not as smart as others!" Yunxi said.

Shen Jinghong got up, bent his eyes and coagulated Yunxi's eyes, and sank his voice: "I'm not the emperor of Wenzhi. I won't say that! You forgot everything and didn't forget him after all, right?"