Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage
Chapter 637
The mountain was closed by heavy snow.
The war horse walked on the snow for several hours, and finally stopped at dawn.
The wind and snow was so heavy that it finally blocked the progress of Huawu.
On one side, Liu Luoyuan directly tied the horse to the side of the pine tree. At this time, there was a movement around. Liu Luoyuan pretended not to know and stroked the horse's mane.
Huawu general Huaxi took his horse down, looked at the snow blocking place in front and said, "Luoyuan, take a rest."
Liu Luoyuan looked back, a pair of beautiful eyes were shining, reflecting the handsome face of Huawu, and had lost too many colors. The image of Huawu abandoning her on the Dharma field is still vivid. Even if she can put it down again, she still has a grudge in her heart.
Hua Wu, do you really love her?
Huawu, together with the painter army, can abandon it. Can you really stand her?
Just thinking, Liu Luoyuan clenched the reins.
On the side of the painting Wu's body, the painting River looked at Liu Luoyuan steadily. After opening her mouth slightly, her eyes were dim: "does sister-in-law have any discomfort?"
Huaxi walked to Liu Luoyuan and nodded.
Liu Luoyuan is older. She is more than six or seven years old and taller than her. She looks down at Huaxi like this. Liu Luoyuan just smiles and caresses Huaxi's hair: "it's OK."
The words fell, until the long arrow had wiped his hair and was entering the pine in front of him.
Liu Luoyuan stood here with a pale face and a stiff body. She knew that the dead arranged by Yan Ming had arrived and that now was the time to witness whether Huawu was sincere to her.
Liu Luoyuan held Huaxi in her arms and looked at Huawu: "run away!"
Hua Wu pulled out his sword around his waist. When he looked up, he was slightly shocked. There were dozens of dead here, and each of them carried a blade.
Liu Luoyuan's words were still hovering in Huawu's ear. The snow fell a little here.
The dead men went towards Huawu. With just a few moves, they beat Liu Luoyuan to the ground in a pool of blood. Liu Luoyuan tightly protected Huaxi under his body, but his eyes were frozen with Huawu.
Huawu was defeated by several moves. He just looked at the painted River under Liu Luoyuan: "Xi'er!"
When the sound fell, Liu Luoyuan's face became pale. She pretended to be stabbed. This time, the blood of her whole body could not change the care of Huawu?
Did Hua Wu just call Hua Xi's name
She lowered her eyes and looked at the panicked eyes under the veil of Huaxi: "Xi'er, run."
Liu Luoyuan's hand is loose
This loose hand surprised Huaxi. She got up from under Liu Luoyuan and held Liu Luoyuan's sword directly in front of Liu Luoyuan: "if anyone kills his sister-in-law, I'll kill him!"
The thin body stood in the wind and snow and staggered slightly.
Liu Luoyuan propped herself up and looked at the way Huaxi protected her, but her heart was warm: "Xi'er, go to your brother!"
Huawu was ahead, and Huaxi never moved a foot: "I don't want it! My brother can protect himself with martial arts, but my sister-in-law is different. My sister-in-law was hurt to protect Xi'er, and Xi'er must save her!"
Huaxi was holding a sword and beating at random.
Those dead men knew that Yan Ming had given orders and no one dared to hurt Huaxi, but they could only focus on Huawu. At this moment, dozens of people went directly to Huawu.
After painting Wu's body, he dodged and fled.
On the open mountain, only the mottled shoe prints on the ground and the blood of Liu Luoyuan were left. Huaxi quickly bent down and picked up Liu Luoyuan: "sister-in-law, are you all right?"
While painting the stream, he checked Liu Luoyuan's injury. He looked worried.
The mountain was empty, but the worried voice of the painted river made Liu Luoyuan feel tight. What she wants to test is Huawu's heart to her, but what does this test measure
Liu Luoyuan held Huaxi's arm and shook his head gently: "sister-in-law, it's just a flesh wound."
"But the blood..."
"The flesh and skin injury on your thigh is all right. Go find your brother."
Liu Luoyuan just smiled gently, tore off his clothes and tied them to his legs to stop the blood. Just when she looked up, she saw the disappointed light at the bottom of Huaxi's eyes.
The light was not aimed at her.
Liu Luoyuan pretended not to see it, but she turned her back and wanted to untie the rein of the war horse. At the moment, the always clever Huaxi behind her said, "sister-in-law, are these dead men really coming to kill us?"
Liu Luoyuan was stunned. She looked sideways at Huaxi: "why do you ask?"
The thin man stood in the wind and snow. Through the veil, he could see the red at the tip of Huaxi's nose and the dense in her eyes. It was more like penetrating Liu Luoyuan's mind.
Huaxi didn't move. He gritted his teeth and said, "my brother abandoned the painter army. These rivers look clearly! My brother abandoned his sister-in-law before, and Xi'er can see it! It's my brother's fault, and Xi'er knows it!"
She clenched her teeth and said, with each sound aimed at Liu Luoyuan.
Liu Luoyuan, holding the reins, stood here and looked at her motionless: "so... What are you going to say, Xi'er?"
Huaxi stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "with her martial arts, she can't be hurt by the dead. These dead should be borrowed from the eighth King's residence, right? She just wants to see if her brother will protect you! Although she has been married to the painting residence for less than two years, she knows what kind of person she is. She really treats the painter army and her brother!"
Huaxi's eyes gradually showed red, and the red fell a few eyes. He looked at Liu Luoyuan's abdomen firmly: "does my brother know about my sister-in-law's pregnancy? If my brother knows, why should I leave my sister-in-law?"
Her hand stretched out and caressed Liu Luoyuan's abdomen.
Liu Luoyuan never told her when she was pregnant, but she could also see that although the bulge of the abdomen was not large, it was clear to see the different changes from before.
Even if she could see the movement, my brother couldn't see it. Did he have to abandon his sister-in-law?
Is that the great righteousness of my brother?
Huaxi looked at the red under Liu Luoyuan's eyes, raised her sleeves and gently wiped it for her: "if your sister-in-law becomes a painter, it is a part of the painter. Xi'er will protect your sister-in-law, surely!"
Liu Luoyuan couldn't laugh at these vows. She looked at the war horse, looked at the direction Huawu fled, and sighed gently: "It doesn't matter how Huawu treats me! As long as he has me in his heart, it doesn't matter what he does. But what about him now? He seems to be tired of me. The reason why I can still be the master mother of the painter is that this martial arts is needed by both painting and painting. Understand? Xi'er, you won't understand!"
"Xi'er understands!" Huaxi grits her teeth and is firm. "Xi'er understands what her sister-in-law says!"
Huaxi grabbed the reins from Liu Luoyuan and pointed to the snow covered place: "If sister-in-law wants those dead men to teach her brother a lesson, then give it. Xi'er naturally pretends not to know anything, because it is owed by her brother to her sister-in-law! After the lesson, her sister-in-law forgives her brother and can start again when she returns to Beijing! Next time, when her sister-in-law dies, she should leave her brother and let her brother taste it! Let her brother know that this behavior is wrong and should not appear In the painter! "
With each sound, Huaxi said that she was very sure. It was this affirmation that made Liu Luoyuan smile. She glanced at Huaxi's angry little face and whispered, "pretend not to know?"
"I don't know!"
"Don't you blame your sister-in-law for asking the eighth Prince's house to intimidate Huawu by dead men?"
"No wonder!"
"Don't blame Yan Ming?"
"Why blame Yan Ming? It's my brother's fault this time. It's not easy for Yan Ming to lend us." Huaxi looked at Liu Luoyuan and thought hard. Then he wanted to get on the horse, but he had no choice but to put the reins back into Liu Luoyuan's hand, "My sister-in-law is still powerful. At this age of about 20, I can pick a thousand people alone and ride war horses."
This boast is easy to draw.
Liu Luoyuan sighed, took Huaxi directly, and stepped on the horse and headed towards the direction where Huawu fled. On the way ahead, Huaxi held Liu Luoyuan's waist, put his face on her back and secretly grinned at the corners of his lips.
Before the dead appeared, she heard whispers in the distance.
Those dead men murmured to each other how they could scare Huawu without hurting themselves... Such a dialogue would certainly not have been heard by Huaxi in the past.
But now she has begun to cultivate that internal skill. She must be able to hear and see a little.
I wasn't sure at first, but after seeing Liu Luoyuan hurt after several moves, Huaxi's heart must be more accurate. She did the action of saving Liu Luoyuan and deliberately lured those dead men to scare Huawu.
Indeed, at this moment, those dead men all went towards painting and martial arts.
Huaxi sighed: "my brother's internal skill is too poor, otherwise he would not be forced to such a degree... Xi'er felt that if I had one year's Kung Fu, my brother's martial arts might not be as good as Xi'er."
Liu Luoyuan was not ashamed of his boasting.
The talent of Huaxi is really different from that of Huawu. He was born to practice martial arts. He is excellent in both bone and vein. However, Huaxi never wanted to practice martial arts in the past
Perhaps meeting Yan Ming is also the beginning of all changes?
When Liu Luoyuan tightened the reins, he saw the blood stains in the snow ahead. The blood stains were stretched far away, and Huawu had completely disappeared.
And here, there are no dead.
Liu Luoyuan dismounted, gently pinched the blood, looked at the quiet color around, and sank: "those dead men have left, Huawu is injured, and they have been saved by the eighth Lord."
Huaxi was stunned: "save me? Why do I have to find a dead man to save my brother after the dead man hurt my brother? Shouldn't it be my sister-in-law's hero to save the United States? No -- what's wrong --"
Speaking of this, Huaxi naturally felt that there was something wrong. At this moment, Huaxi also completely understood the meaning of what Liu Luoyuan just said!
The lesson to my brother is not the threat of those dead men!
Do you?
Huaxi's face turned pale and looked at Liu Luoyuan: "is it because my sister-in-law asked Yan Ming who borrowed it? Ask a woman to save my brother? My brother certainly won't have anything to do with that woman. How can there be so many personal promises... My brother is sincere to my sister-in-law."
Speaking of this, Huaxi still has a positive tone.
The affirmation of that tone is the firmness of love, isn't it?
Liu Luoyuan coagulated the painting stream and smiled gently: "that woman will take the painting martial arts to a quiet place, and that's the choice of painting martial arts at that time."
Huaxi said again, "my brother won't be sorry for my sister-in-law."
Liu Luoyuan smiled softly, lonely and silent. She looked at the birds across the sky and gently closed her eyes: "the people who can lend me the eighth Prince's residence will only be more beautiful than me. Don't you understand?"
……
The war horse walked on the snow for several hours, and finally stopped at dawn.
The wind and snow was so heavy that it finally blocked the progress of Huawu.
On one side, Liu Luoyuan directly tied the horse to the side of the pine tree. At this time, there was a movement around. Liu Luoyuan pretended not to know and stroked the horse's mane.
Huawu general Huaxi took his horse down, looked at the snow blocking place in front and said, "Luoyuan, take a rest."
Liu Luoyuan looked back, a pair of beautiful eyes were shining, reflecting the handsome face of Huawu, and had lost too many colors. The image of Huawu abandoning her on the Dharma field is still vivid. Even if she can put it down again, she still has a grudge in her heart.
Hua Wu, do you really love her?
Huawu, together with the painter army, can abandon it. Can you really stand her?
Just thinking, Liu Luoyuan clenched the reins.
On the side of the painting Wu's body, the painting River looked at Liu Luoyuan steadily. After opening her mouth slightly, her eyes were dim: "does sister-in-law have any discomfort?"
Huaxi walked to Liu Luoyuan and nodded.
Liu Luoyuan is older. She is more than six or seven years old and taller than her. She looks down at Huaxi like this. Liu Luoyuan just smiles and caresses Huaxi's hair: "it's OK."
The words fell, until the long arrow had wiped his hair and was entering the pine in front of him.
Liu Luoyuan stood here with a pale face and a stiff body. She knew that the dead arranged by Yan Ming had arrived and that now was the time to witness whether Huawu was sincere to her.
Liu Luoyuan held Huaxi in her arms and looked at Huawu: "run away!"
Hua Wu pulled out his sword around his waist. When he looked up, he was slightly shocked. There were dozens of dead here, and each of them carried a blade.
Liu Luoyuan's words were still hovering in Huawu's ear. The snow fell a little here.
The dead men went towards Huawu. With just a few moves, they beat Liu Luoyuan to the ground in a pool of blood. Liu Luoyuan tightly protected Huaxi under his body, but his eyes were frozen with Huawu.
Huawu was defeated by several moves. He just looked at the painted River under Liu Luoyuan: "Xi'er!"
When the sound fell, Liu Luoyuan's face became pale. She pretended to be stabbed. This time, the blood of her whole body could not change the care of Huawu?
Did Hua Wu just call Hua Xi's name
She lowered her eyes and looked at the panicked eyes under the veil of Huaxi: "Xi'er, run."
Liu Luoyuan's hand is loose
This loose hand surprised Huaxi. She got up from under Liu Luoyuan and held Liu Luoyuan's sword directly in front of Liu Luoyuan: "if anyone kills his sister-in-law, I'll kill him!"
The thin body stood in the wind and snow and staggered slightly.
Liu Luoyuan propped herself up and looked at the way Huaxi protected her, but her heart was warm: "Xi'er, go to your brother!"
Huawu was ahead, and Huaxi never moved a foot: "I don't want it! My brother can protect himself with martial arts, but my sister-in-law is different. My sister-in-law was hurt to protect Xi'er, and Xi'er must save her!"
Huaxi was holding a sword and beating at random.
Those dead men knew that Yan Ming had given orders and no one dared to hurt Huaxi, but they could only focus on Huawu. At this moment, dozens of people went directly to Huawu.
After painting Wu's body, he dodged and fled.
On the open mountain, only the mottled shoe prints on the ground and the blood of Liu Luoyuan were left. Huaxi quickly bent down and picked up Liu Luoyuan: "sister-in-law, are you all right?"
While painting the stream, he checked Liu Luoyuan's injury. He looked worried.
The mountain was empty, but the worried voice of the painted river made Liu Luoyuan feel tight. What she wants to test is Huawu's heart to her, but what does this test measure
Liu Luoyuan held Huaxi's arm and shook his head gently: "sister-in-law, it's just a flesh wound."
"But the blood..."
"The flesh and skin injury on your thigh is all right. Go find your brother."
Liu Luoyuan just smiled gently, tore off his clothes and tied them to his legs to stop the blood. Just when she looked up, she saw the disappointed light at the bottom of Huaxi's eyes.
The light was not aimed at her.
Liu Luoyuan pretended not to see it, but she turned her back and wanted to untie the rein of the war horse. At the moment, the always clever Huaxi behind her said, "sister-in-law, are these dead men really coming to kill us?"
Liu Luoyuan was stunned. She looked sideways at Huaxi: "why do you ask?"
The thin man stood in the wind and snow. Through the veil, he could see the red at the tip of Huaxi's nose and the dense in her eyes. It was more like penetrating Liu Luoyuan's mind.
Huaxi didn't move. He gritted his teeth and said, "my brother abandoned the painter army. These rivers look clearly! My brother abandoned his sister-in-law before, and Xi'er can see it! It's my brother's fault, and Xi'er knows it!"
She clenched her teeth and said, with each sound aimed at Liu Luoyuan.
Liu Luoyuan, holding the reins, stood here and looked at her motionless: "so... What are you going to say, Xi'er?"
Huaxi stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "with her martial arts, she can't be hurt by the dead. These dead should be borrowed from the eighth King's residence, right? She just wants to see if her brother will protect you! Although she has been married to the painting residence for less than two years, she knows what kind of person she is. She really treats the painter army and her brother!"
Huaxi's eyes gradually showed red, and the red fell a few eyes. He looked at Liu Luoyuan's abdomen firmly: "does my brother know about my sister-in-law's pregnancy? If my brother knows, why should I leave my sister-in-law?"
Her hand stretched out and caressed Liu Luoyuan's abdomen.
Liu Luoyuan never told her when she was pregnant, but she could also see that although the bulge of the abdomen was not large, it was clear to see the different changes from before.
Even if she could see the movement, my brother couldn't see it. Did he have to abandon his sister-in-law?
Is that the great righteousness of my brother?
Huaxi looked at the red under Liu Luoyuan's eyes, raised her sleeves and gently wiped it for her: "if your sister-in-law becomes a painter, it is a part of the painter. Xi'er will protect your sister-in-law, surely!"
Liu Luoyuan couldn't laugh at these vows. She looked at the war horse, looked at the direction Huawu fled, and sighed gently: "It doesn't matter how Huawu treats me! As long as he has me in his heart, it doesn't matter what he does. But what about him now? He seems to be tired of me. The reason why I can still be the master mother of the painter is that this martial arts is needed by both painting and painting. Understand? Xi'er, you won't understand!"
"Xi'er understands!" Huaxi grits her teeth and is firm. "Xi'er understands what her sister-in-law says!"
Huaxi grabbed the reins from Liu Luoyuan and pointed to the snow covered place: "If sister-in-law wants those dead men to teach her brother a lesson, then give it. Xi'er naturally pretends not to know anything, because it is owed by her brother to her sister-in-law! After the lesson, her sister-in-law forgives her brother and can start again when she returns to Beijing! Next time, when her sister-in-law dies, she should leave her brother and let her brother taste it! Let her brother know that this behavior is wrong and should not appear In the painter! "
With each sound, Huaxi said that she was very sure. It was this affirmation that made Liu Luoyuan smile. She glanced at Huaxi's angry little face and whispered, "pretend not to know?"
"I don't know!"
"Don't you blame your sister-in-law for asking the eighth Prince's house to intimidate Huawu by dead men?"
"No wonder!"
"Don't blame Yan Ming?"
"Why blame Yan Ming? It's my brother's fault this time. It's not easy for Yan Ming to lend us." Huaxi looked at Liu Luoyuan and thought hard. Then he wanted to get on the horse, but he had no choice but to put the reins back into Liu Luoyuan's hand, "My sister-in-law is still powerful. At this age of about 20, I can pick a thousand people alone and ride war horses."
This boast is easy to draw.
Liu Luoyuan sighed, took Huaxi directly, and stepped on the horse and headed towards the direction where Huawu fled. On the way ahead, Huaxi held Liu Luoyuan's waist, put his face on her back and secretly grinned at the corners of his lips.
Before the dead appeared, she heard whispers in the distance.
Those dead men murmured to each other how they could scare Huawu without hurting themselves... Such a dialogue would certainly not have been heard by Huaxi in the past.
But now she has begun to cultivate that internal skill. She must be able to hear and see a little.
I wasn't sure at first, but after seeing Liu Luoyuan hurt after several moves, Huaxi's heart must be more accurate. She did the action of saving Liu Luoyuan and deliberately lured those dead men to scare Huawu.
Indeed, at this moment, those dead men all went towards painting and martial arts.
Huaxi sighed: "my brother's internal skill is too poor, otherwise he would not be forced to such a degree... Xi'er felt that if I had one year's Kung Fu, my brother's martial arts might not be as good as Xi'er."
Liu Luoyuan was not ashamed of his boasting.
The talent of Huaxi is really different from that of Huawu. He was born to practice martial arts. He is excellent in both bone and vein. However, Huaxi never wanted to practice martial arts in the past
Perhaps meeting Yan Ming is also the beginning of all changes?
When Liu Luoyuan tightened the reins, he saw the blood stains in the snow ahead. The blood stains were stretched far away, and Huawu had completely disappeared.
And here, there are no dead.
Liu Luoyuan dismounted, gently pinched the blood, looked at the quiet color around, and sank: "those dead men have left, Huawu is injured, and they have been saved by the eighth Lord."
Huaxi was stunned: "save me? Why do I have to find a dead man to save my brother after the dead man hurt my brother? Shouldn't it be my sister-in-law's hero to save the United States? No -- what's wrong --"
Speaking of this, Huaxi naturally felt that there was something wrong. At this moment, Huaxi also completely understood the meaning of what Liu Luoyuan just said!
The lesson to my brother is not the threat of those dead men!
Do you?
Huaxi's face turned pale and looked at Liu Luoyuan: "is it because my sister-in-law asked Yan Ming who borrowed it? Ask a woman to save my brother? My brother certainly won't have anything to do with that woman. How can there be so many personal promises... My brother is sincere to my sister-in-law."
Speaking of this, Huaxi still has a positive tone.
The affirmation of that tone is the firmness of love, isn't it?
Liu Luoyuan coagulated the painting stream and smiled gently: "that woman will take the painting martial arts to a quiet place, and that's the choice of painting martial arts at that time."
Huaxi said again, "my brother won't be sorry for my sister-in-law."
Liu Luoyuan smiled softly, lonely and silent. She looked at the birds across the sky and gently closed her eyes: "the people who can lend me the eighth Prince's residence will only be more beautiful than me. Don't you understand?"
……
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