Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Beautiful?

At this time, Huaxi didn't understand what the word "beauty" meant. She only knew that her sister-in-law was even more beautiful than Huai Su that year. She only knew that there were not many women more beautiful than her sister-in-law in Xizhou.

Today's Liu Luoyuan's eyes are not less lonely than before.

That silence is lonely and empty.

If it is love, how can you find a woman to test Huawu? If you don't love, why do you show such an expression? Huaxi thought and could only wait quietly.

She did not follow Liu Luoyuan to find painting martial arts, but stayed quietly in the mountain for two days.

Why stay for two days?

Huaxi is unknown, but she is willing to believe Liu Luoyuan. What she says can only be what she says. It is my brother, not my sister-in-law, who is unreliable.

After Liu Luoyuan's leg wound healed a little, they moved.

There are few people in the mountain. The only route down the mountain is very close, but it is also a little rugged and difficult. Huaxi only knew to follow behind Liu Luoyuan and lead the horse very slowly.

If you see your brother, you will certainly see the plain masked woman.

If you see the woman, you must thank her for saving your brother.

Huaxi thought like this, but he didn't think about how to make full preparations if he saw other pictures. It was three days later when I saw Huawu. The snow on that day was bigger than ever.

In Shanxia County, Huaxi found many people before finding Huawu.

Hua Wu, standing in front of a family, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a different smile in his black eyes. His old clothes were washed very clean and did not have the blood color of that day.

Liu Luoyuan stood a foot in front of the hut, looked at Huawu's back and said, "Xianggong."

Huawu's body is rare and stiff. When Huawu turned sideways, he had taken the woman in front of him behind him and stretched out his arms, as if he were covering something: "Xi'er, Luoyuan..."

Hua Wu's smiling appearance disappeared in an instant, but he was a little more timid.

What does timidity mean? Huaxi looked plainly. She looked at the quiet and beautiful woman behind Huawu and was slightly surprised. The woman's face was indeed more beautiful than sister-in-law Luoyuan.

Under her porcelain forehead was the lightly swept Emei. The woman looked at Liu Luoyuan with beautiful jade eyes, hooked her lips, and came out behind Wu: "is this Miss Liu?"

That voice is more prosperous than the oriole, and the porcelain white skin is in full bloom and gentle like a lotus in this winter.

Hua Wu was more timid. He whispered, "Rong he, Luo Yuan is my mother. I was separated by the assassin that day. Thanks to Luo Yuan, I could escape."

"It's the deep love between husband and wife. Rong he can see it clearly." Rong he smiled. She stared at Liu Luoyuan, but at this time, she felt that someone was looking at her. Involuntarily, Rong he looked at Huaxi again, "Your sister? I've never heard of a girl in the Kyoto painter army before. Now I can see that she is a very beautiful person even though she is only a pair of eyes on the veil."

Such a gentle smile seems to have no hostility.

Hua Wu hurriedly explained, "Xi'er is really Ben Jiang's sister, but she was born late and is too small than Ben Jiang."

After that, Huawu waved and said, "Xi'er, come here."

Huaxi frowned, looked at Rong he with hostility, then stepped back and hid directly behind Liu Luoyuan: "my brother was besieged by dead men that day. Did this girl save my brother?"

Although I understand everything in my heart, Huaxi still wants to ask.

Huawu nodded heavily and turned to look at the smoke rising from the kitchen in the thatched cottage: "after serious injury, it was Rong and the girl who brought her brother here."

The tension in Huaxi's heart finally fell. Looking at Liu Luoyuan who didn't speak for a long time, she took out her own pocket and put a gold in Rong he's hand: "I'll say goodbye today. These silver will be the girl's life-saving grace."

Seeing the gold, Rong he was still smiling. There were customs at the top of his eyebrows: "it's really life-saving."

After saying that, Rong he looked at Liu Luoyuan. There was an unknown meaning in his eyes.

On the contrary, the gold was seen by Huawu. Huawu took the gold directly and threw it directly to Huaxi: "Xi'er, what are you doing?"

For the first time, Huawu was angry, and he was still angry with Huaxi.

Huaxi stared at the gold that had been returned in his hand. He didn't know what Huawu meant: "brother, do you think Xier gave less?"

Huawu looked at Liu Luoyuan, bit his teeth and said, "go back to Kyoto First with Xi'er."

Everyone looked at Huawu, including Rong he.

Liu Luoyuan seemed to have understood what Huawu was thinking, and lightly dropped his eyes on Rong he: "girl, are you going to marry Huawu and be a concubine in the painting house?"

Rong he was stunned, but smiled: "what does the general think and do? What can Rong he say to a woman?"

After saying that, Rong he looked at Huawu again.

This kind of congealing look is not the eyes with lingering emotion. Huaxi sees clearly, but Huawu doesn't know. He just holds Ronghe's hand and looks at Liu Luoyuan with certainty: "I'm in love with her, so when I'm well hurt, take her back to the painting house."

Liu Luoyuan smiled. He didn't have the anger in the imagination of Huawu, nor did he have that fire. The cold eyes were very indifferent: "Xi'er, see?"

Huaxi was angry and stared at Huawu closely: "Xi'er has seen it!"

After saying that, Huaxi threw the gold directly at Huawu and happened to hit him on the forehead. Huawu ate pain and looked at Huaxi angrily: "Xi'er, you --"

The obedient and clever sister treated Rong he like this. Huawu had no face and said in a deep voice, "go back and talk about Rong he's going to the door when I go back to Kyoto!"

It was getting dark. As soon as Hua Wu was angry, he shook his sleeves and turned back to the hut.

Here, only Rong he's smiling.

The snow sprinkled gently, Rong he bent down, picked up the gold again, and his dazzling eyes fell on Liu Luoyuan.

Liu Luoyuan turned his back and at the moment when he stepped on the horse, Rong he directly held the reins: "the eighth Lord asked Rong he to test the general of the painting. Miss Liu allowed it. What are you angry about this time?"

Liu Luoyuan stared at Rong he and sneered, "so?"

Rong he gently shook his head: "facts have proved that this painting general is not a person who is worthy of a girl's life. So, Miss Liu, do you want to go back to Kyoto? Go to the painting house again?"

Rong he's eyes fell on Liu Luoyuan's abdomen and smiled gently.

Everyone can see that she is pregnant, but Hua Wu can't see it. Liu Luoyuan's heart has been in extreme pain because of such irony. She looked at Rong he's beautiful face and said, "Huawu wants to take a concubine. Is the girl willing?"

"No."

Rong he was naughty in his eyes. Looking at Liu Luoyuan like this, he wanted to say more.

Liu Luoyuan was stunned: "if you enter the painting house, I won't embarrass you, nor will I tell you why you showed up and saved him. You don't have to worry, Rong and girl."

Rong he just shook his head gently, looked sideways at the painting stream, and covered his mouth with his sleeve: "this is what the eighth Lord told me. Rong he will try his best to complete it. But Miss Liu, you should also try your best to complete what you promised to the eighth Lord. Do you understand?"

"Sister in law, what did you promise Yan Ming?" Huaxi asked directly.

No one answered such questions. Rong he looked at the long way of the night and sucked the air conditioner here: "After returning to the capital of Beijing, Miss Liu forgot Rong he. Bento Rong he never appeared. Rong he will also live in other places as a painter outside the martial arts room. Not for love, but for the tasks that our Luo family has believed in for generations and the things assigned by the eighth Prince's residence, Rong he should do all his life."

Then Rong he leaned down and left here.

The wooden door of the house was gently closed.

Here, Liu Luoyuan looked at the left back and footprints, but was stunned

She just begged Yan Ming to test her husband for a woman. She never cared about the woman. But Liu Luoyuan never thought that she would ruin a woman's life just by saying it casually?

In a word, Rong and girl will spend their whole life to complete it?

Just to test a man who doesn't love himself?

Bet that girl's life?

Rong he doesn't even want to enter the painting house. If he is an outside room, how many times can Hua Wu see Rong he in his life?

Did Rong he make such a choice because he didn't love?

The snow was very heavy, but it was also very deep. Liu Luoyuan's mind sank with him

On one side, Huaxi was still asking that question. What exactly did Liu Luoyuan promise Yan Ming? From beginning to end, Huaxi didn't ask the answer.

Huaxi only knew to lead the reins of the horse and go in the opposite direction step by step. Returning to Kyoto was what she had to do. However, within a month of returning to Kyoto, Huawu came back.

And it came back angrily.

……

Everyone saw on the school field of the painting house that the painting general put his sword on Liu Luoyuan's neck and asked loudly, "Rong he doesn't want to go back to the painting house. What did you say to her, right?"

At that time, Liu Luoyuan just smiled: "if there is a concubine room in the painting house, you will be killed. Unless one day, your martial arts are better than me and you can kill me yourself."

The sound of condensation, with all the relief.

Liu Luoyuan's belly had bulged a little. Everyone could see the shape of the belly, but Hua Wu didn't see it at all. He left the school angrily.

Only one voice was left: "OK."

Holding a long gun, Huaxi looked at Liu Luoyuan's staggering back and gently held her: "sister-in-law... I'm sorry!"

Say sorry for your brother and yourself.

She thought that her brother was different from any man in the world. She thought that her brother would not lose his sister-in-law. But her brother really lost his sister-in-law and his unborn child.

Huaxi remembered that Liu Luoyuan didn't say anything at this time, but just shook his head gently.

No tears, no disappointment, but a smile.

Liu Luoyuan quietly looked at the direction that Huawu left, and finally said faintly, "Miss Rong and wrote that she would stay in Chongfeng county. If you are free, send some silver to Huawu in the name of Huawu."

"Sister in law!"

"Huawu has been fighting for years, and will certainly treat Rong he badly. If one day, Huawu likes other women, he will certainly forget to honor Rong and girls in the county. In this way, it will be my debt."

Liu Luoyuan stroked her stomach and looked at the light and heat leaving in the sky.

……

Everyone knows that the concubine room that Huawu kept outside was forced away by Liu Luoyuan, but they don't know that the concubine room never loved Huawu, nor that the silver that the concubine room used to live was given by Liu Luoyuan.

Painting Wu hen and Liu Luoyuan, but he didn't love Rong he in the end.

Far away in the mansion of Chongfeng County, Rong he lived peacefully in troubled times, not for painting martial arts, not for himself, but for the last sentence left by Yan Ming that day——

"Rong he, find a place to live well, and the service of this life will come to an end."

"What about my brother?"

"You will become a general like Nian huaisu. That's what the king promised you. Don't break your promise."

"And you?"

At that time, Rong he looked timidly at the young man in front of him, but he could no longer say a word.

At that time, the beautiful man just looked at Rong he quietly, and the corners of his lips flirted with a smile: "Rong he, living well is the king's gift to you."

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