Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The horse runs very fast.

Xueying held the reins, endured the pain brought by the bumps and kept crying.

Gu Shengyan had already fainted while lying on the war horse. It didn't take long. The war horse seemed tired and neighed desperately. After neighing, both of them were left on the ground.

The horse fled.

This ice and snow, before the forest, after the battlefield, lost for a time, but I don't know where.

A vast expanse of sky and earth.

Xueying's skin was abraded, but she endured the pain and went to check whether Gu Shengyan was okay. At this time, Gu Shengyan lay on the ground, and the arrow penetrated half of his body, which was an absolute cruel injury.

Gu Shengyan's life was still dangerous before the arrow on his back was taken out.

Xueying knelt on her feet and covered Gu Shengyan's back with her cold hand. She couldn't help shaking: "as long as you pull out the sword and take the medicine, you must be all right, you must be all right!"

Xueying tore the clothes on Gu Shengyan's back a little, but what she saw was the shocking wound. She pressed on the arrow and pulled out her teeth!

"Hiss -"

Gu Shengyan's voice forbeared. How can Xueying know the pain?

She wiped her tears and just lifted her eyes to Gu Shengyan's slightly open eyes. The young man's face was particularly pale in the ice and snow. His pupils were clear and seemed to be laughing: "Miss Xi, the slave is all right. Why are you crying?"

Xueying said wrongfully, "it's good if you don't die, it's good if you don't die! I won't let you die!"

Xueying hurriedly took out the medicine powder from her arms and hurriedly sprinkled it on the wound. This medicine powder was given to her by Chu Lin'an. She always took it with her, but now it is used in this right place.

Gu Shengyan lay on the ground and sat up with his tired body. Xueying could see the pain in his expression. At this time, Gu Shengyan glanced at Xueying's crying red eyes, and his eyes moved slightly.

Xueying wiped her tears: "if it's not for reflection, you can live."

At this time, Gu Shengyan trembled and knelt in front of Xueying: "Miss Xi, great kindness and virtue, the slave must be an ox and a horse to repay the girl."

The wound was still bleeding, but Gu Shengyan knelt. For a moment, Xueying looked at him at a loss.

Why did he call himself Miss Xi?

Xueying thought and twisted her eyebrows. It seems that this dead slave has been calling herself Miss Xi since the beginning. Could it be that Gu Shengyan's mind is full of Yunxi?

So you mistook her? If so, Ning Xiluo will certainly cut off Gu Shengyan's head.

Xueying clenched her fist, but she suddenly stared at Gu Shengyan and didn't move.

Gu Shengyan's pupil is clear and transparent. From the reflection in the pupil, Xueying sees a touch of strong red clothes. The slender and jade posture sits obliquely on the side of the war horse and walks on the snow.

But the direction ahead is Xueying.

How many people can you find in the state of Zhou? Yan Ming, the new emperor who has just ascended the throne of Eastern Shu, is the emperor of Ming!

All the fears are around the body at this time. Xueying's eyes are full of tears, which is the ultimate fear. Gu Shengyan always called her "Xi girl" to remind the people behind her!

If she claimed to be Xueying, Yan Ming would kill her easily. Today, as long as you can tell Yan Ming that she is Huaxi and the God of war, Yan Ming will not kill her, certainly not!

This body is the same as Yunxi's body. As long as Xueying's clothes are like enough, she will not be detected, she will not

Xueying tried her best to bear the tension, closed her eyes and whispered, "manager Gu, when you return to Kyoto, you will be rewarded."

Gu Shengyan lowered his eyes and coughed softly: "thank you for your reward..."

Gu Shengyan wrapped his clothes tightly and shrunk gently.

Xueying got up and wanted to help Gu Shengyan, but she thought of the person behind her and nodded again: "wait here for Ben Jiang. When the war is over, someone will pick you up!"

Xueying turned sideways, and Yi Jue flew up and pretended to leave.

The beautiful man on the war horse fell into Xueying's deep eyes as scheduled. She learned the appearance of Yunxi, pursed her eyes slightly, raised her arm and aimed at the man: "what are you doing?"

Although she said this, Xueying was very timid.

There was no sleeve arrow under her arm, and the movement of raising was just a sample.

The war horse came stepping on the snow, getting closer and closer. Xueying nodded forward, and her eyes coagulated: "in the long live garden, you and I didn't tell the victory or defeat, but do you want to continue today?"

The horse stopped.

The young man's lips outlined the evil spirit, stepped on the horse's back, got up and looked down at Xueying: "tell me, how long have you wanted me to die?"

Yi Jue wind and snow.

The strong red long clothes publicize the extreme beauty of the ice and snow day. The eyebrows and eyes are like the ice essence of glass in full bloom. The young's face is like grabbing people's soul, so fascinating and so beautiful

Xueying puts down her arm and coagulates Yan Ming's stupidity.

In a trance, Xueying smiled: "Yan Ming, look back."

When did Yunxi hate Yan Ming? Where does Xueying know? Now I can only learn from the words in the journey to the West. If I say this, I can hide it as long as I can.

Yan Ming stepped down from the war horse and walked on the snow. With each step, the snow melted under his feet.

Xueying wants to run, but she knows that Yan Ming can't run any faster. She also knows that Yan Ming's temperament is invisible. Who can not be killed except Yunxi? Now, if she doesn't learn from the Oscar winner, she will be slaughtered.

Yan Ming glanced at Gu Shengyan's faint appearance again and said faintly, "do you know how many soldiers Dongshu used to take the world?"

Xueying was silent and looked sideways at Gu Shengyan for a moment: "raiding Xizhou seems like the style of Eastern Shu. Or do you represent the style of Eastern Shu?"

Xueying opened her hand and stood in front of Gu Shengyan.

Although she did this, Xueying was still in her stomach. Gu Shengyan was still awake. Yan Ming pretended to be dead when he came. The slave is really unreliable!

But if it were Yunxi, it would certainly do such a blocking action!

Xueying is timid. She just feels that it is difficult to learn from others.

Yan Ming raised his hand and pressed it directly on Xueying's jaw: "you think so, that's it."

Xueying said angrily, "Emperor Ming's martial arts are above the state of the continent. Compared with you, I have taken advantage of it. Now I come to pursue me personally? For humiliation?"

If Xueying understands it well, Yunxi's martial arts are not as good as Yan Ming's. If she doesn't use force, she will admit defeat directly, and it's not easy to be found. This witty idea made Xueying more positive in her heart.

Yan Ming smiled and said, "Xueying, how long do you want to install it?"

Xueying's face turned white in an instant.

She knew that her arm was trembling, and the hand above her jaw was still not loosened. She closed her eyes and smiled: "I've never heard that you like the name Xueying. If I met you today, I might as well call Ben Jiang Huaxi. Don't you like the name better?"

After smiling, Xueying's face was cold and looked at Yan Ming mockingly.

Yan Ming was slightly stunned. He coagulated Xueying's face and loosened his hand: "if Xueying, he would be afraid, but you don't. But even so, it can make me think you are miss Xi? Don't forget, who gave you this body!"

Turning around, Yan Ming's hand slipped on Xueying's neck!

Xueying's tears suddenly fell on the side of her face and shouted, "Ning Xiluo, save Xi'er! Your Xi'er's body will be cut in two by others!"

The blood is long ahead.

The handsome man stepped on the road of layers of corpses and flew in the ice and snow. His black and purple clothes were full of blood. The man standing in the distance is lingran. The beauty in the Phoenix's eyes is fighting and thin cool.

A total of 600000 Eastern Shu soldiers were added before and after the border of Xizhou. Among them, 100000 Eastern Shu elite soldiers were used to assassinate Wenzhi.

At this moment, Ning Xiluo held the body of the last person in his hand and threw it at Yan Ming in an instant!

The blood sprinkled Xueying's face.