Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Viva garden.

The banquet remained the same. Someone directly fell to the ground on the high platform. Several small internal prison guards came forward and directly dragged the injured man down. Six Princess Nian huaisu has already injured six people in the martial arts competition here, but the God of war of Xizhou has not returned yet.

The envoys of the continent were impatient.

Princess Yanyin leaned and paced lightly, took a pot of wine from the palace maid's tray, and poisoned ningxiluo in front of all the envoys. The sparkling wine sprinkled a little on the table.

Princess Yanyin leaned over and wiped it gently with a handkerchief. After looking left and right, she glanced at the corners of her lips: "I don't know the Wenzhi monarch, when can we wait?"

Everyone sitting here knows that Princess Yanyin just found a place to talk to.

Ning Xiluo glanced gently, held the cup full of wine with his slender fingers, flicked it slightly, and said with a smile: "now there are only six people in Eastern Shu?"

He raised his eyes, the waves in his eyes swept cold, and the ups and downs were gone.

Princess Yanyin couldn't understand, so she hurriedly said, "there will not be only six people in Dongshu, so you can see."

Princess Yanyin got up and raised her hand slightly.

A man stole the lightness skill directly and went to the high platform. All the envoys nodded. Seeing this, Princess Yanyin sat next to ningxiluo, and was closer.

"Good!"

The sound of fighting on the high platform continued, and all envoys were in good condition.

On her side, Princess Yanyin's bright and warm beautiful eyes never moved away.

Ning Xiluo drank the wine in one gulp, looked at Yan Yin's slightly scattered skirt and said, "Dongshu is hospitable."

Princess Yanyin felt embarrassed, pulled her clothes and said slowly, "I heard that the back palace of Xizhou has scattered, and something has happened to the selection of the beautiful girl."

Then Princess Yanyin smiled.

Everyone knows that the monarch of Xizhou looks excellent. Princess Yanyin is very happy to see it. The state is so big that she has never seen such a beautiful person except Yan Ming. I saw it today. Of course, I want to ask more questions.

Seeing that the wine cup was empty, the palace maid on one side wanted to do it, but seeing Princess Yanyin's anger, the palace maid hurried away.

Princess Yanyin poured wine for ningxiluo herself.

The wine glass was lightly sprinkled and shaken in his hand. Ning Xiluo glanced sideways and said, "the princess knows so much about Xizhou?"

The beautiful scenery is not as beautiful as the Phoenix.

Princess Yanyin jumped in her heart, quickly shook her head and whispered, "these are what the market heard."

Ningxiluo raised his lips: "I don't blame you."

Princess Yanyin suddenly coagulated his eyes and her heart was in a mess: "there is a continuous war between Eastern Shu and Western Zhou. If you want to stop the war, there is a way that can be used."

She said, blushing.

Now, Ning Xiluo looked at Princess Yanyin like this, motionless, and her Phoenix eyes were as deep as a pond.

After a long time, Ning Xiluo nodded and looked at the defeated man on the high platform and whispered, "is it a princess?"

There's no better way to make peace than this. The feud between Eastern Shu and Western Zhou began with Yan Ming, the eighth Lord. Princess Yan Yin understood that she just looked at it and asked without authorization.

But after receiving Ning Xiluo's reply, Princess Yanyin beamed with joy: "peace and marriage will always ensure the end of the war for the first time. If Eastern Shu can cooperate with Western Zhou, it will be able to look down on her."

"Dongshu wants to take Nanyue?" he said faintly.

This question embarrassed Princess Yanyin. She didn't know much about Nanyue, but shook her head in panic: "no... not so."

Applause in the ear.

In the sixth Princess year, huaisu once won six people, and all the envoys were watching. Outside the long live garden, there are soft sedans, and everyone glances at them, including Princess Yanyin.

Ning Xiluo said faintly, "if Dongshu wants to see Xi'er's martial arts competition, then see it."

His lips outlined a gentle smile, but the smile was a gentle smile that Princess Yanyin had never seen before.

Princess Yanyin looked at the soft sedan chair and clenched her hand under her sleeve: "maybe you don't know that the martial arts of huaisu, the sixth princess, is above the general Luo Sang. No one knows the secret. Now it depends on the style of the God of war."

Gu Shengyan hurried forward and said something in Ning Xiluo's ear.

He smiled and nodded, "OK."

Before the palace maid raised the curtain of the soft sedan chair, someone immediately grabbed it from the soft sedan chair and fell directly on the high platform.

In a flash, leaves were falling all over the sky.

The powder clothes and long black hair fell. Everyone got up and looked at the back on the high platform. The back stood upright and looked at it with a slight sideways glance.

The long wind rose, and the beautiful eyes of Yunxi fell. Without any smile, they directly pulled out their swords.

Yan Emperor frowned: "draw the river."

Ning Xiluo looked at this, but he supported his side face with his elbow and said faintly, "Yan Emperor, her new name is Yunxi."

Hearing this, Yunxi looked down at Ning Xiluo, slightly surprised, but smiled at the corners of his lips: "Yunxi has seen the emperor and the monarch of Eastern Shu."

After that, her sword had fallen, and she never looked at Princess Yanyin.

Yan Yin was so angry that he whispered, "false is false."

All the envoys sat on the seats again, and most of them held the light in front of their forehead with their hands and narrowed their eyes to look at the high platform.

There, huaisu, the sixth princess, gently blessed Yunxi: "God of war."

Yunxi clenched his sword and said it was open. He grabbed the lightness skill and directly attacked Nian huaisu. At this moment, everyone got up again to see it.

Just a sword, a corner of the high platform was split and fell directly into the air.

Since the beginning of the contest, Yunxi didn't want to show mercy, just wanted to make a quick decision. Everyone can see this action. Nian huaisu on the high platform naturally understood that the sword directly scratched her arm.

Nian huaisu held the sword wound on his arm, but he smiled: "if the eighth Lord knew that the God of war was here, he might be distressed."

Nian huaisu's eyes looked at the soft sedan outside the long live garden as if they had seen through something. But the curtain cover was tight, and the people inside didn't seem to have any move to get out of the sedan chair.

Yunxi looked at the blood on the sword and said coldly, "the sixth princess is the subordinate of the eighth prince. Am I right?"

Nian huaisu was stunned and did not deny that he was lighter than a "Shh" at the corners of his lips.

Yunxi's eyes are getting colder and colder, just thinking about the person in front of him. Her martial arts are indeed higher than many generals. Even if Luo Sang and Luo ye are combined, they will not be higher than Nian huaisu alone. Yan Ming is the best at cultivating such ability.

Just thinking, Yunxi once again produced the sword.

At this moment, Nian huaisu really dodged very fast, but the speed of internal power did not slow down. But I didn't know that for a moment, Nian huaisu's sword was directly provoked and fell onto the pine tree dozens of feet away.

Yunxi's sword immediately stood in Nian huaisu's neck.

All the noise here stopped again, and everyone heard it clearly. Yunxi whispered, "if you lose, change the eighth Lord to fight with Ben."