Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

It seems that even the heavenly father is willing to lengthen the night.

The eastern Shu soldiers had already chased ten miles outside the city, where the bodies of dozens of painters had paved a long road. The long road is full of snow and blood.

Huawu was covered with blood and resisted the thousand soldiers.

No one knew that after a thousand soldiers, the young man nodded.

I don't know when Yan Ming came here with Liu Luoyuan and Nian huaisu.

The light colored pupil with flirtatious charm looked at the Huaxi River shrank behind Huawu. Finally, Yan Ming opened his mouth: "Huawu can't save you."

The voice of youth confused the night.

The soldiers of thousands of people looked back and saw that the red clothes stopped at night, and someone frowned: "is it the eighth Lord? And the year general! You -"

The eastern Shu soldier saw Liu Luoyuan intact behind Nian huaisu, and his eyes turned red.

Yan Ming nodded to the sky and patted his hand gently. In an instant, the snow around encouraged more and more insects to go towards the soldiers of Eastern Shu.

Just, there was no sound of pain.

Those Eastern Shu soldiers fell to the ground at a very fast speed

Behind Huawu, Huaxi trembled with fear. But when she saw Yan Ming, her lips finally grinned and went directly towards Yan Ming regardless of Huawu's obstruction.

Huaxi held Yan Ming's body directly and said loudly, "it's sleeping insects. I recognize these!"

The mask fell to the ground.

Yan Ming let Huaxi hold him, and the smile on his lips spread a little. Across the layers of air, Yan Ming smiled at Huawu and flashed cunningly.

Under the sleeve, Huawu stands with his fist clenched.

The blood drops on his body fell. When Huawu couldn't support it, Liu Luoyuan came forward and held Huawu: "Xianggong, are you all right?"

Liu Luoyuan's worried inquiry did not get the treasure of Huawu.

Hua Wu just stroked Liu Luoyuan's hand and said in a deep voice, "if the eighth Lord wants to save, why don't he save it in the Dharma field? He has to wait until the end of the mountain and water?"

Liu Luoyuan was surprised and whispered, "if the eighth Lord would save you and me in the Dharma field, the inkstone emperor would certainly be convicted! It will not be just you and me, but also the eighth Lord."

"Eighth Lord? This sound is very kind!" Huawu smiled sarcastically, looking at the painted river with its back to itself and Yan Ming in its arms, and sank, "Xi'er, come back!"

The figure stiffened suddenly.

Huaxi naturally nodded from Yan Ming's arms and gently gritted his teeth: "brother..."

"Come back!"

Huawu was so strict that Huaxi suddenly perked up.

Yan Ming looked at Huaxi, but stretched out his hand and gently stroked Huaxi's face: "it's your job to accompany him back to Xizhou. These soldiers, I'll try to make them forget what happened today. I won't kill them indiscriminately."

Yan Ming looked at the man in his arms with such a solemn oath.

Huaxi is reluctant to part with her, but she doesn't know how to do it. Let Huawu pull her out directly.

Nian huaisu came forward, looked at the reluctant appearance of Huaxi and smiled: "there will be war horses to send you out of the East Shu. Here, the eighth Lord will deal with it."

Night after night.

In, huaisu took out his whistle from his arms and blew it gently. The two war horses in the distance galloped forward at an extremely fast speed. Without a word, Huawu dragged Huaxi directly onto the war horse.

Liu Luoyuan looked back, took a deep look at Yan Ming, gently nodded his head and drove away directly.

This time to leave, just a moment away.

Here, there are only those sleepy Eastern Shu soldiers and Yan Ming's smile. Standing in front of these bodies, Yan Ming gently sucked the cold air in winter: "no one left."

Nian huaisu was stunned. Looking at the bodyguards who were stunned by sleeping insects, he was not sure: "do you want to kill them?"

Yan Ming paused and looked sideways. "The play is done enough. Is there any use for them to keep it?"

Nian huaisu already understood this sentence. She turned around, glanced faintly at the soldiers on the ground like corpses, and directly pulled out the blade.

Blood stained night.

Thousands of corpses have been silent. Nian huaisu hurried to follow Yan Ming.

Painted Creek was good. Yan Ming saw it clearly, so he didn't want to do what he shouldn't do in front of painted Creek. Although these Eastern Shu soldiers wanted to kill Huawu, they just followed the orders of Emperor Yan.

They all work for their people and their masters.

These soldiers are right. They can't bear to draw the river. So Yan Ming left that kind heart in front of the river? Nian huaisu looked at Yan Ming's back and smiled.

Just

Nian huaisu paused and asked softly, "if Liu Luoyuan gives birth to that child, will the eighth Prince really raise it himself? Or... The eighth prince wants to keep a concubine room and raise it from childhood?"

Yan Ming shook his eyebrows, turned around and looked at Nian huaisu firmly: "do you know the rebirth of Gu?"

Rebirth bug?

Nian huaisu only heard a little, but he didn't know much about it. So he could only shake his head gently: "I don't know what the eighth Lord thinks?"

Yan Ming smiled: "the stars and moons are medical insects. If thousands of stars and moons feed them with blood, they will become rebirth insects. These insects can become all dead people and all unfulfilled wishes."

In Nian huaisu's heart, he just listened to such words.

I have never known such a strange Gu.

Nian huaisu smiled: "the prince wants to revive your mother, Princess Hui? So he's looking for a viable body? So he fell in love with the unborn child in Liu huaisu's belly?"

Such doubt is just Nian huaisu's nonsense. But she didn't know that she saw the light at the bottom of Yan Ming's eyes. Yan Ming lazily stretched his hand and gently pressed Nian huaisu's shoulder: "smart as you."

Nian huaisu was surprised, but he didn't know what to say. He just looked at Yan Ming's hand and stared for a long time: "the cost of using Gu is large and small. If you regenerate Gu like this, there will be a cost, right?"

Yan Ming smiles but doesn't speak. Liu Li's pupil looks at the dark place behind Nian huaisu.

Yan Ming takes back his hand.

Nian huaisu unconsciously stepped back: "just Liu Luoyuan's request, really want to meet it?"

She hesitated for a minute, not knowing how to ask.

Yan Ming smiled: "go to a place with me."

After that, Yan Ming turned and left.

At that time, Yan Ming said to Liu Luoyuan that she wanted her baby. Liu Luoyuan really hesitated, and after hesitation, Liu Luoyuan nodded his head. However, Liu Luoyuan at that time said something that no one could guess.

She said, "if it can be proved that the prime minister really doesn't love me, the child's life and death after birth will listen to what the eighth Lord said."

How to prove it?

Nian huaisu couldn't understand it, but in order to prove the appearance of love in this world, don't you always exchange love for love?

This night, Nian huaisu just walked behind Yan Ming and was silent. Yan Ming didn't stop until he came to a family.

In the house, a girl with clear eyes and eyes stepped from the snow.

The girl has beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Her appearance is no worse than that of Liu Luoyuan. Where does Yan Ming get such a beauty? Nian huaisu looked at Yan Ming's back and gnashed his teeth.

At this age of thirteen or fourteen, I know quite a lot of beautiful women!

When huaisu was gnashing his teeth, Yan Ming looked back, looked at Nian huaisu and smiled gently: "this is Ronghe girl. After tonight, she will follow Huawu all her life."

Also like this, Nian huaisu completely understood!

Liu Luoyuan wants to test Huawu, but Yan Ming wants Rong and the girl in front of him to test it?

How can the girl agree?

Nian huaisu looked at the light in the wooden house. It seemed that it was very clear. The girl's eyes focused on Nian huaisu and Yan Ming, and she bent over directly: "eighth Lord, Nian general, Rong he should go all out."

Yan Ming said with a smile, "but the king hasn't said anything yet."

Ronghe girl smiled like a flower: "Ronghe's mother once worked for Princess Hui. Ronghe will work for the eighth prince. No matter what it is, Ronghe can do it."

Rong he bent over and saluted.

Such a beautiful girl is more obedient than the dead man

In, huaisu lifted Rong he up and whispered, "ten hours later, a dead man will kill general Huawu. All you have to do is take him away and take care of him alone when Huawu is injured. And -- let him fall in love with you."

As soon as Rong he's eyes brighten, he bends over again: "Rong he understands, Rong he is beautiful, and the general will be fooled."

Did you agree directly

Nian huaisu said with a smile, "the handsome painting of wusheng is rare. You should be able to recognize it without a portrait. Don't leave any handle, okay?"

"I see!"

"Although the martial arts of the dead soldiers sent by the eighth Prince's residence are below me, they are also above painting martial arts. The lady of painting martial arts, Liu Luoyuan, will cooperate with you and pretend to be injured. Therefore, you don't need to take care of anything."

Rong he was surprised to hear Nian huaisu's words: "does his wife know?"

Nian huaisu took out a piece of gold from his arms and put it directly in Rong he's hand: "you just need to remember the first sentence I said to you and forget all the rest. You are Rong he, a girl who saved him, so it's appropriate."

Rong he coagulated the gold and smiled softly: "Rong he must live up to the trust of the eighth Lord and general Nian."

After saying this, Rong he bent over and went straight into the house.

In the house, there was a baby crying soon. Such crying was still in an endless stream

Nian huaisu followed Rong he into the house, but when he saw the scene in the house, he was frozen. Inside, two babies stink on their beds

Rong he was a little shy and whispered, "this is brother Luo ye and brother Luo Sang. If you leave now, you'd better ask the general to take care of Rong he's two younger brothers... Jin Rong he won't..."

Rong he handed over the gold to Nian huaisu.

Before Nian huaisu finished, Rong he bent over and saluted and directly walked out of the door. I don't know when the sound of horse hoofs rang, but he left in the blink of an eye?

Nian huaisu looked at the child crying in bed and was helpless. However, Nian huaisu suddenly saw Yan Ming, who didn't know when to lean against the door frame, and sank: "how... How to do? This child..."

"If you don't want to take care of it, kill it."

Nian huaisu said in surprise, "how can I kill!"

Nevertheless, Nian huaisu still felt extremely painful and looked at the child on the bed

Finally sighed.

Yan Ming turned his back to Nian huaisu and leaned on the door frame to condense the night sky: "if painting Wu is emotional, Rong he's life will be handed over to painting Wu. You must raise this child for a long time."

This seems like a test.

Nian huaisu was unwilling to show weakness: "then raise it as a dead man!"

Yan Ming looked sideways and smiled at the corners of his lips. Nian huaisu, who looked at the glazed eyes, trembled. "Take your people to Suzhou city to raise them. Teach martial arts and become a general. It's better to be like you. It's not to live up to Rong he's sacrifice, is it?"

The cold wind scattered the boy's hair, and his eyes were full of gentleness.

Nian huaisu stared at Yan Ming, and finally smiled: "I will understand!"

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