Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

His voice was hoarse, accompanied by the silence in the air.

Yunxi didn't know how he got out of the Dragon drive, met the stars and walked slowly on the side of the forbidden army. The Dragon rushed out, raising the wind and sand all over the sky.

The army marched in a misty way ahead.

Yunxi, holding the reins of a war horse, stood here for a moment.

In front, the handsome childe stood vaguely. Looking back, he had a warm smile: "this is the last time."

Looking back on the year of first sight, I don't know when.

Yunxi's eyes were silent, and there were too many waves in his heart. The dense and red had filled those eyes. Shen Jinghong loosened the reins, and each step was heavy. His shining eyes were still smiling.

The reins are scattered.

He held Yunxi and gently pressed his chin against Yunxi's hair. He just said, "don't complain or regret. That three-year appointment should be a dream in this troubled world. Shen will forget it."

The man in his arms is trembling.

Yunxi's voice was hoarse: "sorry, sorry..."

The nostalgic embrace is to leave after all. Shen Jinghong gently stroked the tears on Yunxi's cheek: "you're not sorry for me, you're not sorry for anyone, okay?"

The hand rubbed her face.

Yunxi nodded and looked. He could still see the smiling color at the bottom of Shen Jinghong's eyes, but the smile was red. His unruly, his funny, his warm, will say goodbye completely after today.

Yunxi knows that Ning Xiluo's letting her stay is not only her trust, but also Shen Jinghong's trust. There are many things that should be said and shouldn't be said. She is not qualified to say any more.

About three years, she made an appointment with Shen Jinghong. But things are changeable, her heart has never changed, and her love of Wenzhi can't fall on anyone from beginning to end.

But Shen Jinghong, it's what she should have done. It's what she should have done

Shen Jinghong bent down and picked up the reins, but it was two steps away from Yunxi: "if... If I don't leave again, I'll regret letting you leave. Go back quickly."

At the end of the month. Shen Jinghong stood upright, and the moonlight flashed through his Obsidian eyes.

Yunxi clearly remembered everything under the heart nourishing hall at that time. Shen Jinghong's tears, Shen Jinghong's joy and Shen Jinghong's sadness. The childe like a scroll stood in front of her again, as if everything in the past had dissipated like a passing cloud

"Take good care of yourself." Yunxi gritted his teeth, directly turned over the war horse and walked away.

At last there was silence, and even the dust left by the horse dissipated. Shen Jinghong stood like this, condensing the distant figure, and tears fell from his eyes: "relatively speechless, Yunxi..."

The figure behind Shen Jinghong shook.

But Shen Jinghong was still standing, frozen in front.

The shadow guard paced forward and leaned over behind Shen Jinghong: "Shen Yushi, why?"

"Why..."

Shen Jinghong opened his mouth slightly. Although he was smiling, his eyes were still red in the night.

Ying Wei knew he was wrong and whispered again: "the Emperor gave Shen Yushi trust and asked Miss Xi to say goodbye to Shen Yushi. And Shen Yushi overstepped and shouldn't hold her."

"Will you snitch on Yu Wenzhi?" Shen Jinghong turned back and stared at Yingwei. It was funny.

Seeing this, the shadow guard felt uncomfortable all over and said carefully, "the emperor is unhappy. How can his subordinates keep their orders? Moreover, his subordinates will follow Shen Yushi for several months from today. This east Shu is no longer a safe place. His subordinates were ordered to escort Shen Gongzi to Nanyue. Only there is the refuge for him."

Refuge

Only useless people will be protected, won't they?

If he had been stronger at that time, if he could protect Yunxi and Murong, then everything would not have happened later. But despite his efforts, how can he compare with Wenzhi?

Even without Wenzhi, his martial arts can't compare with Yan Ming, even the shadow guard in front of him.

Just thinking, Shen Jinghong seemed relieved.

He walked towards the south, and the reins dropped in his hands were picked up by the shadow guard. One before and one after, two long figures pulled down the prelude here.

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From leaving longchui to returning to longchui, it was only a fragrant effort, but he fell asleep.

The blood was beautiful for a long time, and the ink hair was stained with blood. Ningxiluo lies on his side on the soft collapse. His profile is as beautiful as jade. His eyelashes are thick and curly. His eyebrows and eyes are painted.

How long has Yunxi not seen him so close?

Yunxi took out the folding fan, gently fanned the coolness of the dragon, and murmured, "are you tired?"

On the long live garden, how many of the envoys' eyes fell on themselves and how many fell on ningxiluo? Yunxi thought clearly, but he also felt laughing.

Those eyes never left ningxiluo.

There must be many beauties on this continent, but there are not many famous people, especially men.

Yan Ming has lived in seclusion in Eastern Shu for so long that no one has seen that peerless face, which is normal.

But before Yunxi entered the palace, she heard that the market's remarks about Wenzhi were just the words "tyrant" and "beauty". Such a speech, but no one dares to say it?

Just like the painting in those days, I hate the word "beauty".

The man under him suddenly stretched out his arms and imprisoned Yunxi directly in his arms.

Lying across the bend of his arm, Yunxi buried his head in Ning Xiluo's chest and whispered, "I've said goodbye. Shen Jinghong should leave Dongshu."

Ning Xiluo didn't speak. He still looked like he closed his eyes slightly, and a word "um" came out of his throat.

There is no anger, but it is not like joy.

Yunxi raised his eyes to see him. The handsome face close at hand is breathtaking.

It seems that he felt Yunxi's gaze. He opened his eyes slightly and coagulated her faintly: "Xi'er, you promised me to have a princess when you come back. Don't forget."

It was a lyrical night.

Ning Xiluo's hand suddenly pressed on the wrong place. Yunxi's face turned white and said urgently, "this is the Dragon driving out. Don't do what you shouldn't do!"

"Tell me, what should not be done?"

"You --"

"I am."

Every time he spoke, Ning Xiluo replied like this. Yunxi was distressed and pressed him directly under his body with one hand on his shoulder. The internal power of the whole body is restraining ningxiluo's next move.

But I didn't know that he was lying on the soft collapse, but the Phoenix eyes were extremely red, just a sentence: "I'm sorry, I left you..."

Ningxiluo's hand touched Yunxi's hair.

——Sorry.

How can you blame him for such words?

That matter has something to do with ningxiluo!

Yunxi shook her head, and the next moment she was pressed back into ningxiluo's arms. Lean on the beating heart

The Western monarch whom others admire and fear is whispering gently at the moment——

"I... Miss you so much."