Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The clouds are rolling and comfortable.

The ever-changing is just a moment in the west state. The words of QianShui pavilion have been blocked in Yunxi's heart. She didn't panic, she just stood here blankly. Unwilling to walk for a minute, I didn't know where to go. The whole person curled up under the maple tree, buried his head and held his arms. His whole body was shaking and afraid.

She clearly doesn't want to untie the bug.

Why did long Ziqing make such a choice?

Obviously, she said she trusted long Ziqing, but did long Ziqing still choose to pay the price of his life?

Just to make her feel at ease?

From the beginning to the end, she never considered the price of Gu poison. From the beginning of green silkworm poison, she forgot. Feng'er's words or Chu Lin'an's words, she didn't think about them in her heart.

Long Ziqing, what is he thinking

When the sky darkened, the Dragon boots stopped in front of Yunxi. Yunxi stared at the people in front of her with her beautiful face and the starry sky.

"Has she been squatting here?" the emperor's thin lips moved and wiped his anger.

"Emperor, spare your life!"

At this moment, all the slaves outside the Yangxin hall, including Qianshui Pavilion, knelt on the ground, and no one dared to say more.

Yunxi nodded and coagulated, and his lower lip was red.

The emperor bent down, picked up Yunxi and walked towards the heart nourishing hall step by step. At every step, Yunxi could hear his heart beating steadily.

Yunxi doesn't want to put down the heavy burden.

The heart nourishing hall was so warm that she suspected that all this was just an illusion now. Lying in ningxiluo's arms, Yunxi just murmured, "why, qingluan doesn't want to tell me this?"

Yunxi held ningxiluo's waist and buried his head. He didn't want to see more light here.

It seems to feel the idea of Yunxi. Ningxiluo raises his hand, and all the lights are out at the moment, but Yunxi is always reluctant to look up and shrink here.

Ning Xiluo couldn't move. He just stroked Yunxi's hair and sank: "the death of long Ziqing has nothing to do with you. It's just a cocoon."

Her voice was ethereal: "no one has ever told me that he will die after disentangling the Gu."

The voice was soft and gloomy, like sobbing.

Sitting in the dark, there was no one in the huge boundary of the heart nourishing hall, only the haze in ningxiluo's Phoenix eyes. Holding his anger, he still stroked the man in his arms until Yunxi fell asleep until the gentle sound of breathing came.

Ning Xiluo took off Yunxi's shoes and socks and stared at her sleeping face on the Dragon couch. Her face became colder and colder.

The window shines through the moon.

Yunxi's white cheeks were still stained with tears. The big hand gently stroked the tears and wiped them away. The sleeve robe crossed the cold quilt and covered the moonlight.

Ningxiluo went outside the hall step by step and closed the door himself.

The ninth five-year ladder is full of palace maidservants and internal prison. Even under the ninth five-year ladder, Gu Shengyan and Qianshui Pavilion kneel like they did an hour ago. There is no change.

It's just that everything feels ridiculous.

Everyone didn't know that the night before long Ziqing left, he opened all the prisons and went towards the cautious punishment Department step by step. At that time, long Ziqing was still so lazy and gently coagulated him.

Beiyuan has always been a place to raise people. Even if he recovers from serious injury, long Ziqing is such an immortal relegation. At that time, longziqing's lips were smiling, which was the case.

At that time, Ningxi Luo just looked at him, and said, "on the way back to Yin, we can untie the poison, if not, how to die, but the enemy has the final say."

Long Ziqing seemed to have understood this kind of speech. With a smile, he glanced at the last Moonlight: "even if you don't say it, I will solve the Gu."

Such remarks surprised Ning Xiluo at that time and sneered, "why?"

Long Ziqing sat back in place and closed her eyes slightly: "because of her sentence - believe me."

He closed his eyes and said with a smile in the wind.

Since then, they have no more words.

In this way, ningxiluo seems to be superfluous.

On the road to Yindu, those dead men disguised as enemies are ready to move. Just as long Ziqing said, he died on the way and solved the Gu for only a moment.

The dead are scattered, but the road to Yindu is not broken. Long Ziqing's return to Yindu is doomed, even if it is a corpse.

After everything returns to normal, the people he wants to protect can also be well protected. It doesn't matter if Yunxi hates him. As long as Yunxi doesn't know for a day, it will be all right for a day.

At this moment, Ning Xiluo glanced faintly at the Qianshui Pavilion, the commander of the forbidden army under the steps of the ninth five year plan.

The thousand water Pavilion seemed to receive the gaze, and its head was buried lower. He knew he shouldn't tell Yunxi the secret, but he still didn't control his mouth. If he said this more, he was talkative.

Until the Dragon boots stopped in front of him, Qianshui Pavilion said loudly, "Your Majesty, spare your life."

"Spare your life?" the voice was cold in front of him.

Qianshuige gritted his teeth: "you shouldn't say what you shouldn't say in a humble position."

Aside, Gu Shengyan pulled the sleeve of Qianshui Pavilion and motioned him not to talk.

"The number of troops in Eastern Shu has reached one million. An hour ago, there was a report on the front line that 500000 have gone towards Nanyue, and the other 500000 have come towards Xizhou."

Hearing this, Qianshui Pavilion suddenly raised its head and turned pale: "emperor, will Dongshu attack Nanyue at the same time?"

Nanyue has always been rich. If it is attacked rashly, Eastern Shu will certainly not benefit. The number of small states that have returned to Eastern Shu has already reached as many as 100, and the fragmented continent territories have gathered in this month.

The new emperor level of Eastern Shu is independent of the continent, and it is certain to attack Nanyue.

This time, ningxiluo, the monarch of the western state, looked down at the Qianshui Pavilion: "since then, you are no longer the commander of the forbidden army."

Qianshui Pavilion felt cold all over. Those things about his mistakes had long been forgotten. He just murmured: "my father is still stationed in the land of Beiyuan. What about Beiyuan... Beiyuan?"

He inquired in a panic.

What you can get is that cold and cold language——

Ning Xiluo looked at the hope of the palace River in the distance: "Qianshui Pavilion, go to Beiyuan, and the Yun family army in the hands of the Duke of China will take it away together."

As soon as these words fell, the Qianshui Pavilion collapsed to the ground.

Millions of troops attacked Xizhou and Nanyue respectively, and how could the general guarding the Beiyuan border not have the enemy of Eastern Shu? Maybe it's not as much as 500000. Maybe it's so low that Wenzhi doesn't want to mention it any more. But the Yun family army is also as many as 100000. The road of this continent and country has been completely chaotic and can no longer return to the peace of the past.

Qianshui Pavilion couldn't stop kowtowing to Ning Xiluo's back: "your humble position must live up to the emperor's trust!" his eyes were red, turned and swept away in the direction outside the palace.

The palace was as silent as death.

Gu Shengyan chased after him in the direction Ning Xiluo left, then walked away and said in a deep voice: "emperor, what should we do next?"