Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Back in Kyoto, it was hot.

It was the beginning of summer in the 36th year of Wanli in Xizhou. After the dragon was driven into the palace, the palace was still silent when he left.

All officials waited on the Jinluan hall. Gu Shengyan was eager to catch up and urged Ning Xiluo to go to the early Dynasty, which was not the early Dynasty. But Yunxi went to the punishment department.

Along the way, Yunxi walked slowly.

Under the positive sun, qingluan held a bamboo umbrella and coagulated Yunxi strangely: "Miss Xi, what are you doing?"

Yunxi's eyes were clear and peaceful. Looking at the plaque of Shenxing division, he smiled: "during the period of leaving, Shenxing Division has not happened anything, but it's not like it's true."

Qingluan smiled cleverly and whispered, "this river is the lifeblood of Beiyuan. The emperor ordered him to guard the Shenxing division during this period. The people detained in the Shenxing Division will certainly stay well."

Just speaking of this, Yunxi looked back at qingluan for a moment, and her eyes were already less smiling. Yunxi strolled into the Shenxing division. Qingluan put away her umbrella, one before and one after.

All the wardens leaned over and said, "Miss Xi."

Yunxi stood in the dark place, reached out and touched the cold lock, and suddenly retracted his hand.

The warden unlocked the lock and fell.

There is only one high window in the prison of the Secretary of punishment. No matter in spring, summer, autumn and winter, day or night, the light will fall a touch of brightness along the gap of the high window.

It's very dark and overcast here. It's not a place where normal people can stay.

The door creaked open.

There was a hole in the bowl left on the ground.

Yunxi fixed his eyes and looked at the people sitting vaguely in the cell. His heart couldn't help pulling. Long Ziqing sat there, his long dark hair was a little more dust, and his very white skin was stained with blood.

A beautiful and handsome face with some blood scars.

When on earth was his face destroyed? What kind of torture did the Secretary use?

Longziqing leaned there, his gentle peach blossom eyes still rippling like a spring, reflecting the face of Yunxi. He looked at Yunxi and just smiled softly, "Yunxi, come here."

The voice is no longer as clear as before, some weak.

Yunxi stepped forward, step by step, and qingluan waited for her outside the cell. She didn't dare to look at it.

Yunxi squatted in front of longziqing, looked at his beautiful eyes and whispered, "can you figure it out?"

Long Ziqing smiled: "the last time I saw you was when you were drunk. Ning Xiluo took you to the careful punishment division. He asked me to save you. At that time, you were lying in his arms, but you didn't look at me like that."

Yunxi was stunned and smiled, "it's been a long time."

"But for me, it's just what happened last night. It's so lonely here that I can think of only one you..." long Ziqing's voice trembled, retracted his hand and held it gently.

Bereavement, arrest.

The people around him died one by one, and now he is the only one left.

Yunxi looked at long Ziqing like this, but his eyes were clear: "untie the Gu, I will let you leave the cautious punishment division and let someone escort you back to the North abyss. It's not bad for you to be granted a land and a king."

"Are you here to negotiate terms with me?"

"What if you control me with a substitute insect? The old headquarters of Beiyuan took refuge in Fang Shu and Fang Shu surrendered. You have nothing now. I am the only one you can trust."

"If you let me go, will ningxiluo promise?"

At this moment, there was silence in the cell and longziqing's gentle laughter. He looked at Yunxi like a strange monster.

Yunxi clenched his fist and then grinned: "I don't hate you, nor do I want to force you into a desperate situation."

"Up to now, I've become like this. Doesn't it look like a desperate situation?" longziqing lowered her eyes and looked a little gloomy. Finally, she suddenly asked, "if the condition for releasing the Gu is... You go with me?"

He looked at Yunxi with hope in his eyes.

Yunxi's face was suddenly cold. She got up and stared at long Ziqing and said in a deep voice, "before you agree, I will come to see you every day."

Yunxi got up and stepped out of the cell.

"After one hundred days, I will save you. Can you come one hundred days?" long Ziqing coagulated the back of Yunxi.

Yunxi was stunned and whispered, "OK."

She left here very fast.

Long Ziqing looked at and listened to the footsteps, but her mind darkened. Did she go back to the Yangxin hall to see the man? Maybe... Yeah?

When the prison warden hung the lock, he was held down by someone, and the prison warden leaned back.

Long Ziqing looked at qingluan and smiled: "don't you leave here with Yunxi?"

Qingluan hurried in, but clenched her teeth and said, "Miss Xi doesn't know the secret of Gu!"

Long Ziqing said with a smile, "I know."

In this way, he can still laugh.

Qingluan's eyes were a little red: "if you save Miss Xi, you will die! If you say a selfish word, I hope Miss Xi is free! She will no longer be used by anyone! She will live better without the gu! I hope you sacrifice your life to untie the gu!"

Although her voice was not loud, it echoed here.

Long Ziqing looked at qingluan and was slightly stunned. Qinglang said, "I will save her because she is Yunxi, not because she is girl Xi. I will save her because she is the only crown princess recognized by Beiyuan and the only person I have loved. I will save her because she is mine. From beginning to end, I don't recognize her as ningxiluo!"

That kind of clear and bright, gradually replaced by red.

Long Ziqing nodded and looked at the high window.

The light there fell into the prison, like a touch of pain in hope, full of hope, but no hope. The darkness here will erase the light sooner or later.

And the light in his heart will be polished sooner or later.

The last 100 days, he can live the last 100 days

Qingluan took out xiupa from her arms and gently wiped long Ziqing's face. The blood stains there could not be wiped clean, but the blood scar on his face could not hide his beauty.

Qingluan finally knelt on the ground, and the tip of his nose was red: "as a Beiyuan man, qingluan works for Xizhou because of Miss Xi's kindness. Well, I have to repay her."

She knelt straight.

Long Ziqing looked sideways and said with a smile, "qingmo would be happy if he knew you loved Beiyuan so much."

This is harsh, but it makes qingluan at a loss. She looks at the head of Beiyuan East Palace in front of her and slowly says, "qingluan knows what is right and what is wrong. Therefore, qingluan's right is to follow Miss Xi. Qingluan's wrong is to move her heart to you!"

Long Ziqing was not surprised. His eyebrows were still shallow: "you know the fate of green ink better than anyone."

He knew everything, but he didn't say anything. He didn't even use qingluan's heart. In this way, qingluan looked at long Ziqing and felt even more painful.

"I know, I know!"

"Live well and keep this secret at the bottom of your heart." he turned his head and longziqing stopped looking at her.

The wall was cold, he leaned on it, and God was calm.

Qingluan got up and staggered.

She turned back and walked towards the cell. The warden was closing the cell door in advance. Qingluan only left one sentence: "if anyone uses torture again, Miss Xi will execute who!"

The warden suddenly knelt on the ground: "promise."

The lock was hung up again.

Long Ziqing still looked at the high-altitude window, where there was too much rare tranquility.

He just whispered: "now, I dare to do anything for Miss Xi... Is it like qingluan..."