Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Yan Ming, the eighth Lord, has never appeared since the banquet.

In the sixth princess's year, huaisu smiled lightly at Yunxi and moved the blade a little: "the God of war did not lose the glory of that year. He can win huaisu."

After that, Nian huaisu blessed himself.

So all the envoys were surprised.

Countless people stood up and firmly coagulated Nian huaisu and Yunxi on the stage.

Yunxi received the sword and his eyes were quiet: "go back to the emperor and sit and watch. Don't let others have more thoughts, Xueying."

She looked at the sedan chair outside the long live garden.

At the same time, this also attracted the attention of many people.

Ningxiluo leaned on the seat and nodded opposite Yunxi's four eyes. The tenderness never left from beginning to end.

Princess Yanyin got up, clenched her fist directly and said in a deep voice, "please tell the God of war what is wrong with the princess?"

A palace maid lifted the curtain of the soft sedan.

But at this moment, everyone was surprised

The beautiful man leaned in the middle of the soft sedan and was sitting lazily. With a trace of displeasure in his eyes, he looked at everyone's eyes, but he could only step out of the soft sedan.

Xueying looked at Princess Yanyin and straightened her waist like Yunxi. She didn't know how cold she was, but she learned to be free.

"Two gods of war!"

"As like as two peas!"

“……”

Viva garden roared away. Princess Yanyin stared at Xue Ying walking forward and said, "you... You?"

Xueying stretched out her hand and directly pulled Princess Yanyin to one side.

Princess Yanyin stumbled and her angry face turned red.

Xueying sat down on the side of the seat, nodded and said with a smile, "you shouldn't move your mind to Wenzhi, that's what you shouldn't have. Such a person can't even soak me. What qualifications do you have to bubble, joke."

Xueying drank the tea she had not finished before without any fear. As long as Yunxi is here, even if Ning Xiluo wants to move her, she can't move, not to mention the little princess Yanyin.

Thinking of this, Xueying picked up her lips: "look again, the eyes will fall out."

She didn't like to say that nice words, but Princess Yanyin stood in front of Xueying all the time. She showed off her ability, waved her hand to the high platform and smiled.

The noise here has not stopped.

In front, Yan Emperor frowned: "Wenzhi, what does this mean?"

Yan Yin still stood here, turned away a little angrily and said with a smile, "if Yan Yin guessed correctly and didn't leave the long live garden, the person guarding here is the girl you? And you went to get the sword, but you went to find the real God of war?"

Xueying looked sideways and said directly, "the one who just sat here is Yunxi. I'm new here." she lied, never made a draft, and said without changing her face.

Princess Yanyin smiled and turned to the Yunxi on the high platform: "when did Xizhou learn to lie?"

Even if it is angry, the color is like rouge, the skin of Yan Yin is full of snow, and there is more beautiful red. Xue Ying was impatient and said lazily, "it is also said that the God of war has returned to the East Shu. Today, when I see it, the God of war is still from the west state. Do you think so?"

The envoys were stunned and sat back without saying a word.

Xueying smiled. At this time, she had the courage to look at the inkstone emperor of Eastern Shu: "I don't know where Yan Ming, the eighth prince, is? Do you dare to confront something about western Sichuan?"

Princess Yanyin put her hands on the table in front of Xueying and said angrily, "don't mess around!"

At this time, Xueying's eyes fell on Princess Yanyin's slightly open skirt, and she couldn't help blushing: "it's Dongshu, even the princess is so hot..."

With that, Xueying glanced lightly.

Princess Yanyin looked at Xueying's eyes and pressed her skirt fiercely: "Dongshu has nothing to tell Xizhou. Xizhou wants to come to Dongshu to show her kindness."

Long live the peace of the garden for a long time, and the voice of Princess Yanyin echoed here.

On the high platform, the sixth Princess Nian huaisu directly plundered the lightness skill, blessed the body to the inkstone emperor and retreated. However, before Nian huaisu left, he took a heavy look at Yunxi and walked very fast.

It was so deep that no one could understand it.

Yunxi calls the roll to fight Yan Ming. Everyone here can see that Nian huaisu went to find the eighth Prince Yan Ming.

When Princess Yanyin saw Nian huaisu leave, she swept directly to the high platform, took out her sword and pointed to Yunxi: "before brother starling came, I will fight with you."

Yunxi fell under the high platform and looked at the people there. She opened her mouth slightly: "this is Dongshu. Do you think Xi'er has made his own decisions?"

In her or ningxiluo's heart, the name Yan Ming is a scar.

Ningxiluo didn't say, but she understood.

Again and again, she lost her hand to Yan Ming. How many people did she hurt and how much did she hurt herself? Yunxi looked at the Phoenix eyes of the people under the stage, which were deep in the water, and coagulated in the wind.

Ningxiluo just smiled and whispered, "it's good if Xi'er likes it."

This is the eastern Shu, not the western state, but as long as Ning Xiluo is here, he can be the God here. Under the continent, who can move him half?

Even Yan Ming can't.

With such protection, Yunxi leaned on it, but could not give up. When, even if Xueying sits on ningxiluo's side, the bottom of her heart will be slightly sour.

This is jealousy.

Seeing Yunxi Ning's eyes, Xueying involuntarily promised half a minute to the outside, tried to stay away from ningxiluo, and smiled awkwardly.

A sword suddenly appeared. Princess Yan Yin's sword had pierced the air——

At this moment, Yunxi touched her back with one hand, and the internal force in her hand had rotated the sword blade in Princess Yan Yin's hand and burst.

Princess Yanyin involuntarily retreated a few steps. She looked at everyone's eyes, but felt ashamed. She could only be cruel. Under her sleeve, the poisonous insects fanned a faint light and rose directly against the wind.

"It's gu!"

"I've finally seen the poison of Dongshu!"

Countless envoys got up and coagulated dozens of flying insects on the palm of Princess Yanyin's hand.

Princess Yanyin looked at Yunxi and said with a faint smile, "don't involve brother eight with Dongshu. That's what brother eight wants to do. It has nothing to do with Dongshu. Even if he does something to you or Xizhou, you will suffer if you are weak."

Weak?

Suffer?

Yunxi's side face smiled at Princess Yan Yin: "Yes, I'm going to kill the emperor of Beiyuan, cajole the monarch of Xizhou, and collude with my sister to draw Lanfeng? Or kill the emperor of Beiyuan? Or kill the princess of Fangshu? These things are done by him, and also by Eastern Shu. Eastern Shu can't get rid of him from beginning to end, nor can it get rid of the chaos of the continent. Since it has disturbed the pain of the continent, Eastern Shu will be involved!"

The icy cold in her expression fell into the eyes of many people, who saw that Yunxi was obliterating. And in this long live garden, even the God of war dare not do so?

"Hiss -"

Between Yunxi waving his sleeves, he directly scattered the Gu insects of Princess Yan Yin.

Princess Yanyin was so angry that she palmed at Yunxi.

At this time, there was a sound of wind. Yan Yin was directly knocked down under the stage and vomited out with a mouthful of blood.

Everyone saw that outside the long live garden, the young man in strong red clothes retracted his palm, and the colored glass eyes coagulated the Yunxi on the high platform with a smile: "if nine younger sisters hurt you, the king will kill her."