Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Yan Ming pushes away the painting stream, and the buttress stands firm.

The rain gradually stopped.

Yan Mingyang stroked the rain on his forehead, turned and walked in advance.

But his arm was grabbed by the painting stream——

The slender finger gripped him with great strength. Yan Ming stopped and smiled in a shallow voice: "Huaxi, do you want to kill me?"

His voice was still cold.

At a loss, Huaxi suddenly retracted his hand and flustered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

With his back to Huaxi, Yan Ming's lips slightly hooked up. He knew what kind of person Huaxi was and what Huaxi would say when he heard such words.

But Yan Ming said so.

The more you know, the more you want to see her helpless.

Yan Ming looked sideways and inadvertently pressed the broken place on his clothes with his hand, pretending to smile bitterly: "just now, did you see? I didn't force qingluan to use rebirth Gu."

Huaxi gritted his teeth: "I don't doubt you! I led her to find you!"

Seeing Huaxi saying this, Yan Ming coagulated her eyes and shook her head helplessly: "it's good if you don't blame me..."

He staggered along.

Huaxi suddenly jumped over and directly stretched out his arm to block the road ahead. A foot of mud splashed Yan Ming's boots and clothes. He looked at the dirt on his boots as if it were nothing, and his eyes grabbed: "I'm afraid I can't wash it off."

These words, with a voice of helplessness.

Huaxi was flustered and said in a hurry, "I have silver here. Take it first. If you wear this broken clothes, you will surely be caught in the wind and cold -"

Before saying this, Huaxi saw the smile at the bottom of the boy's eyes. However, the smile is bitter, but it is mixed with loneliness.

Yan Ming smiled, "are you here to give me alms?"

"I didn't!"

"I don't want it in the world of Zhou. Do I want your silver? Or do you think I want it?"

"I don't mean that, I don't!" Huaxi shook his head desperately. It was a nervous look, mixed with this bewilderment. For a time, his face turned pale.

She still held her purse in her hand, and it was embarrassing to hold it in the air.

Yan Ming looked at the purse, stretched out his hand and took it, gently lit the scattered silver inside, and said faintly, "I'll take 50 liang of silver. Huaxi, if you don't go back, you'll be misunderstood by Wenzhi."

Holding his purse, Yan Ming stumbled.

Huaxi just quietly coagulated the slender and beautiful back, clasped his fingers on the tree and became more and more cruel until the tree broke and made a violent sound.

After walking for a long time, Yan Ming stopped in front of the thatched house.

There——

Nian huaisu waited for him quietly with an oil lamp and smiled, "Emperor Ming, it's not as fast as I thought."

Yan Mingyi's formula made a loud noise. It was originally bitter and astringent. In an instant, it turned into a beautiful color. He looked at Nian huaisu and smiled: "it's just a delay in Kung Fu."

"Here she is?"

"As scheduled."

"Emperor Ming can catch up with the divine operator, and huaisu admires it." Nian huaisu smiles, steps forward, reflects the water stain on Yan Ming's face with an oil lamp, reaches out his hand to touch it, and smells it under his nose. "Unexpectedly, he thought it was tears and rain?"

Under the sigh of Nian huaisu, they are all gentle.

Although Yan Ming was covered with rain, it was not too cold in the hot summer. Nian huaisu was not worried. Instead, he looked at the mud idea on him and frowned: "fell?"

Yan Ming raised his eyebrows and went straight into the house. He said faintly, "the painting stream splashes the mud on me."

Enter the house, close the door and finish it at one go.

Nian huaisu tut said, "Miss Xi is stronger. She made your only broken dress so dirty. Take it off and let Shen An lose it for you."

Nian huaisu stretched out his hand and saw Yan Ming covering his clothes and shaking his head: "No."

"Why?"

Yan Ming smiles again. Nian huaisu doesn't understand the strangeness of his expression.

Yan Ming sat directly on the bed and stretched: "Huaxi thought I had only this broken clothes. I just looked very seriously and almost cried. I gave me 50 liang of silver for this clothes. I shook my sleeve and left."

With that, he took out the not heavy purse from his arms and threw it to Nian huaisu.

Nian huaisu's eyebrows twisted into a ball, looked at fifty Liang silver coins in his purse and murmured, "if you cheat her like this, you're not afraid that she hates you?"

"When did I lie to her? She came to find me by herself. I didn't say anything. I just stared at my boots and clothes and looked embarrassed. I didn't say anything!"

"OK, you didn't say anything. The little sheep ran into the fox's mouth."

"If I'm a fox, what are you?" Yan Ming stretched his waist and coagulated those mud ideas on his body. The corners of his lips were all smiling. Look, Nian huaisu trembled all over.

Nian huaisu pressed the silver on the table and whispered, "so, you're back? You don't say anything? If so -"

"That's it, so I'm sure that after today, she will come to see me every day and find a reason to leave Yindu later." Yan Ming interrupted Nian huaisu, supported his side face with his elbow and closed his eyes directly on the soft collapse.

Only when you close your eyes, you look like a clever fox.

Nian huaisu couldn't help looking at Yan Ming like this and sighed: "don't forget that she married Wenzhi and has three children. If you mess around, Wenzhi will really kill you."

Having said this, Nian huaisu regretted it.

Yan Ming was still lying with his eyes closed and said quietly, "sister Huai Su, don't forget what it cost me to regenerate Gu for the first time that year."

In, huaisu was stunned, coagulated Yan Ming's sleepy face and smiled bitterly: "that year, in order to save her, you used rebirth Gu for the first time, at the price that she would forget you forever. Goodbye is like seeing you for the first time..."

The glazed eyes opened slightly, which was already beautiful.

Yan Ming smiled calmly: "she forgot to come to Dongshu to find me and who I am. Huaxi - whether she fell in love with Chu Lin'an or Wenzhi, it's not me after all, it won't be. If she forgets, she's forgotten."

Nian huaisu smiled bitterly.

The secret buried in Yan Ming's heart and the things buried in the state, no one dares to mention it and no one will know it.

If no one knows, it will be buried forever.

Huaxi doesn't deserve to know that. After all, it doesn't deserve to stand next to Yan Ming. For so many years, Yan Ming can come by himself, and it's not bad for Huaxi at that time, is it?

Nian huaisu smiled, blew out the light in the house, gently stepped out and closed the door tightly.

……

——Huaxi, I met you first.

——If you can remember me, if the price is not there, you must love me, I know, I know.

In the dark, the silver haired man breathed long and long.

He closed his eyes and slept, with a smile on his lips.