Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The early spring of the 37th year of Wanli has come, and the war seems to be half over. Ten thousand cavalry troops from Eastern Shu have been exhausted for many days.

Zhang, the general of Eastern Shu, jumped down from his horse and headed for the carriage in front of him. He leaned down for a long time without saying a word. It seems embarrassed and timid.

"Hundreds of thousands of soldiers tried to run around, but they were tired?" there was a little silence in the carriage. After a long time, a woman's clear voice came out slowly.

General Zhang said in a deep voice: "it's a long way for three days. If the soldiers don't rest, they won't be able to hold on..."

General Zhang looked at the 100000 soldiers behind the carriage and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead. The spring fever came so rapidly and withstood all kinds of severe cold. Even so, the war that lasted nearly half a year is still not over. After intercepting hundreds of thousands of grains in Xizhou, the soldiers will still face the phenomenon of physical exhaustion.

General Zhang sighed.

As soon as the bead curtain rang, the general Zhang immediately bent over again and coagulated his boots, shaking.

In, huaisu held the window frame with her hand, and her eyes smiled a little more. She glanced at the people in the carriage and said faintly, "take a nap for three hours and continue on the road."

The general Zhang was delighted and said in a deep voice, "general Xie Nian!"

After saying that, the general Zhang turned and walked. At this time, Zhang's face was pale, his blood withered and died instantly, and his body dissipated in the wind for only a moment.

In this world, only the people in the carriage can kill people like this.

All the officers and men leaned down and continued to walk, and no one dared to mention the rest.

In, huaisu glanced at the body and dropped the bead curtain. Her clear eyes lightly coagulated the person on the side of the body: "kill him, you don't feel bad?"

Yan Mingmei, with bleary eyes, leaned on the cushion and had a long lazy waist, and a coquettish smile had a long profile. He just said with a smile, "some days will come to Xizhou, and some days will see her. How can we stop for those three hours?"

Yan Ming was injured for half a month.

As soon as the injury was cured, Yan Ming was impatient to take the soldiers to the nearest road to Kyoto, Xizhou. He fought and walked. He didn't know how many people were killed and injured all the way, but Yan Ming didn't care.

In, huaisu thought and sighed: "the defeat of Xizhou is due to the injury of Wenzhi."

She stared at Yan Ming's face. His eyebrows and eyes were faint. He killed so many people, but he still had a clear color, shining and full of vitality.

Does he really have nothing in his mind except Miss Xi? Even the ten thousand mile mountains and rivers have only become a shortcut for him to Xi girl?

Is the wedding dress made by mountains and rivers the gift that the "son of troubled times" wants to give?

It seems to feel Nian huaisu's eyes. Yan Ming's side eyes are frozen and his smile is unusually clear and clear: "she won't go with me, so I want to make Xizhou my thing. Where she is, it's my boundary. Why not go?"

This makes some sense

Nian huaisu smiled bitterly, listened to the sound of the carriage, and his eyes fell bitter: "she is pregnant. You don't know. If you forcibly disturb this western state, or kill Wenzhi, she --"

Then Nian huaisu stopped talking.

Yan Ming should have been annoyed, but it was not so. He hung his eyes and coagulated his hands like a child: "if she didn't kill Wenzhi herself, she would die, but she insisted... What can I do?"

Yan Ming's slender hands pressed each other and played with each other.

With such sad words, his beloved will leave. Is he going to Kyoto to collect the body or to save Miss Xi? But the rebirth Gu will have no solution unless Miss Xi kills Wenzhi herself.

Even if many people are willing to sacrifice Gu insects for it, they can't win Miss Xi's life. Even if Yan Ming did it himself and sacrificed his life like long Ziqing, he couldn't save Miss Xi

Rebirth Gu is different.

Nian huaisu sighs when she thinks about this. She is not afraid of Yan Ming doing something stupid because it has no solution.

Suddenly, Yan Ming suddenly looks at Nian huaisu: "sister huaisu."

Nian huaisu's face suddenly turned red! The elder sister called, and she was at a loss. Nian huaisu gritted his teeth: "Emperor Ming! Pay attention to your identity!"

Yan Ming smiled and held his cheek lightly. He looked at the curtain and dew in the distance, where the dust was flying, and the petals of spring had spread all over the sky.

Yan Ming closed his eyes: "if she dies, she will die by my side, but I want her to live."

"Even if you hate you, are you not afraid of what she thinks of you?"

Yan Ming slightly opened his eyes, but there were a lot of holes in the eyes, which seemed to jump time. He smiled lightly on the corner of his lips: "she promised me at that time that she would come to Dongshu to find me. She broke her promise. If she remembered everything in the past, she would know how much I paid for her. It's me who should hate her..."

Nian huaisu suddenly dropped his face, coagulated his palm, and tears suddenly fell in his hands.

Holding the hot drop, she nodded and smiled. It seems that she has never cried. If the people on her side can't see her tears, they won't have redundant ideas.

In Dongshu, how many women want to marry to the eighth King's residence, and how many of those women can enter Yan Ming's eyes?

She is special and special. Since Yan Ming was born, she has been with Yan Ming day and night. Even the generals Luo Sang and Luo ye were brought to Yan Ming by her own hands.

She is willing to do much for Dongshu.

She had no scruples about how much she sacrificed for Yan Ming.

She knows Yan Ming's secret. She knows Yan Ming's vulnerability. Everyone thinks that Yan Ming, the eighth Lord, is a royal disaster that is difficult to eradicate, regardless of the imperial court, the inkstone emperor and everything.

He has no weakness. He is so strong that he doesn't even have a chance to be held accountable.

The only time was that the relatives of the eighth Prince's residence were falsely accused of gambling on wine and completely eliminated by the Yan Emperor. A hundred people in the eighth Prince's residence were killed in the street by the Yan Emperor, but Yan Ming only looked at them faintly at that time.

He looked at it and smiled.

At that time, Yan Ming just looked back at the prison officer: "a girl escaped from the eighth Prince's residence this morning. The king has found someone to catch her, and her body will be hung on the imperial city. Adults can check it in person."

The person called "girl" is Yan Ming's cousin, from his mother's family.

Yan Emperor thought he could see Yan Ming crazy, so he could catch him with more excuses.

But no.

Yan Ming's indifference made Yandi feel afraid, and also made all princes feel afraid. It has become a fact that he alone can resist 100000 soldiers in Eastern Shu. No one dares to touch him.

Not rare throne, even not rare beauty and silver. Even the girl who loves painting River can get it in a very cruel way. But no one knows why Huaxi fell into the eyes of the eight kings.

This is a secret that no one knows

At this time, Yan Ming closed his eyes in the carriage, bleary and tired: "sister Huai Su, what do you think I do?"

He curled up in the carriage, and with these words he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Nian huaisu got up and gently covered the quilt on the strong red clothes: "if you are tired, have a good rest. If you win Kyoto tomorrow, you can count on you."

The young man glanced at the corners of his lips and smiled. After a gentle "um", he no longer answered.

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The people in the imperial city of Kyoto were terrified, and the people fled one after another.

The officers and men of Kyoto Prefecture guarded the city gate. They naturally received a secret order from the palace and loosened the spear that blocked them. They were in a trance when they saw the people fleeing.

Thus, the Kyoto government sent a young man to the palace.

In the palace, the plum blossoms all opened.

The boy of Kyoto mansion waited in the hope of Gonghe. In a trance, he couldn't find the figure of the God of war.

The smell of Merlin in the hope of Gonghe is pungent.

The extremely beautiful man nodded and walked towards the boy step by step with the brightness of the sky.

The boy leaned over: "Miss Xi, the secret order of Kyoto has been received. Those people have fled. Kyoto will not be blocked since today."

"The plum blossom is in bloom. It's February."

The boy suddenly heard the clear sound and nodded in a trance. The God of war of Zhenzhou was dressed in white and stood cold, with a little more smile on his beautiful face.

If there is no shortage of things in the palace, the God of war turned pale.

The boy quickly bent over: "the Kyoto mansion has also received the news from the master. It means that the emperor has awakened and is coming towards Kyoto. Miss Xi must be relieved."

Yunxi smothered and looked down at the boy in the Kyoto Mansion: "wake up... Really wake up?"

The boy knelt down, bent over and shouted, "Huixi girl, the emperor is awake! In a few days, he will come towards Kyoto!"

He would have seen Yunxi so happy.

But it was not so. Yunxi's cold eyes were slightly frozen, and the sleeve arrow had reached the little boy's neck in an instant: "unless the war is won, he will not return to Beijing! Say, who sent you?"

The boy was stiff and smiled: "Miss Xi, it's Kyoto House -"

The sleeve arrow pierced the boy's arm in an instant.

The boy was in extreme pain. He gritted his teeth and looked at Yunxi and didn't change his mouth: "it's Kyoto mansion!"

Those beautiful eyes were extremely cold at this time.

Yunxi said in a deep voice, "then you will die."

However, before she started, an arrow directly pierced the little boy's head, and the little boy died in the land in an instant.

In front, Wen Nianyu put away her bow and arrow and handed it to the inner prison on one side.

Insects and birds fly in this plum blossom falling season.

Yunxi fell two steps later, and a dumb maid helped her. Her face turned pale. Looking at the appearance of late weather, she whispered: "the army of Eastern Shu is coming towards Kyoto, and Xizhou has lost dozens of cities... He still didn't wake up... Still didn't..."

Yunxi clenched his fist and smothered red in his eyes.

Who knows the news of the war? Even if there is no news from the battlefield, the people of Western Zhou will spread the news. Nanyue fell, the Beiyuan guarded by Qianshui Gaoming fell one after another, and ningxiluo, the monarch of Xizhou, has been in a coma for more than a month!

What she can do is to guard Kyoto, his world and his home!

If she leaves here rashly, the last home will be gone. What should she do?

Ning Xiluo is accompanied by Jiang Zeyi. She knows and trusts Jiang Zeyi. If you lose, run away! If you win, go home!

Ningxiluo won't come back rashly, no

Now, even Kyoto Prefecture has entered the spies of Dongshu. Why is she not angry?

Yunxi coagulated Wen Nianyu in front and opened her mouth. Her heart was hurt by poison. She quickly bent down, but the pain in her abdomen began immediately.

Yunxi clenched his teeth: "to be born... To be born!"

Wen Nianyu's gentle eyes were also flustered at the moment. For the first time in her life, she shouted at the internal prison: "go and call the midwife! Come on!"

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