Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

This painting house is different from before.

However, Nian huaisu couldn't say anything. She just stood on the top of the tree and quietly stared at the movement below. There was no movement here, and no one found her.

Has Huaxi grown like this?

However, the painting stream now seems to be different from that in the past. Although its appearance is the same as that in the past, it is more mature than that in the past, or more like her.

Thinking of this, Nian huaisu's eyes looking forward to the circulation are a little more gentle. Does she think that Huaxi is similar to herself? If Yan Ming knew what she thought, he would scold her.

Yan Ming, he certainly doesn't like such a steady temperament.

If such a temperament is also exciting, I haven't lost Yan Ming's eyes these years. Although Yan Ming is a few years old, it doesn't mean anything.

It's like huifei, who is five years older than Yandi, but Yandi still brought huifei into the harem and spoiled her for many years.

The wind was blowing gently here, but Nian huaisu's face turned red.

After a few twists and turns, she went with the painting stream to the school field of the painting house. There were training recruits in the school field. I don't know how many people in the 200000 painter army have changed their faces. The replacement of the old and the new is just a change over the years.

Xizhou is short of soldiers, especially young and strong soldiers.

Those painters she had seen had already left the battlefield. How many people remember Yan Ming and her that year? Even Liu Luoyuan died unexpectedly. Now what I still remember is just Huawu and Huaxi

He took out the man's skin mask from his arms. Nian huaisu gently buttoned it on his face.

Turning around, a sword had reached Nian huaisu's neck. She glanced slightly, but she was a little surprised. The boy was long and upright, and the Phoenix's eyes had been frozen for Nian huaisu for a long time.

These eyes are refreshing. She hasn't seen them before. After thinking for a long time, Nian huaisu didn't find any memory about the teenager in his mind, but said faintly, "I don't know which childe is it?"

The young man has handsome eyes and good health. At such a young age, he is slender and taller than Nian huaisu. Maybe it's only twelve or thirteen?

Nian huaisu smiled and nudged the sword, but the sword was not pushed for half a minute, which seemed to inject a strong internal force.

The young man had thin lips and said, "I see you sneaking outside the school field of the painting house. What do you want to do?"

Me?

Ning Xiluo, Emperor Wenzhi, who took over from emperor Xi?

In, huaisu's face stiffened and smiled: "I heard that Huaxi was ten years old, so I went to the battlefield with general Huaxi. I want to see what kind of girl she is. Is it inconvenient for us to lack a female general in Xizhou?"

Ning Xiluo's sword eyebrow sipped: "do you know?"

Nian huaisu shook his head and asked, "do you know her?"

Ning Xiluo snorted and looked disdainfully at the recruits being trained in the school field, and then looked at Nian huaisu. Although his face was as fat, it was slightly red: "I'm not familiar."

Like this, it is obvious that it is not "unfamiliar", but do not know?

A private visit in micro clothes and see the painted river?

Is it the little emperor's spring heart?

In, huaisu picked the tip of his eyebrows and directly held the sword: "the grass people have seen the emperor."

She pretended to bend over and dodged the sword in an instant. However, the Little Emperor didn't seem to want to hurt her. Instead, he looked at the silhouette of the painted river with bright eyes: "if you want to see it, you can see it, Zhang Liang."

After that, Ning Xiluo turned and entered the dragon chase not far behind him. The small internal supervisor next to the dragon chase ran very fast. He walked to Nian huaisu and smiled: "girl, will the servant guide you?"

After saying that, Zhang Liang paced forward and pulled Nian huaisu's sleeve with one hand.

They are all teenagers. They are also handsome in prison.

Nian huaisu looked and whispered, "knock and thank Ron."

Her human skin mask was also worn at the right time. This time, the Wenzhi didn't see anything. The internal prison couldn't see anything. On the contrary, she was a little guilty. Nian huaisu was a little timid when he came to the school field of the painting house.

How do you open your mouth when you lead Huaxi to Nanyue?

If Yan Ming, he must want to see the painting stream now?

The man stood at the front of the school yard, dressed in powder and plain. Looking back, he looked at Nian huaisu tightly: "but manager Zhang in the palace?"

Huaxi looked at Zhang Liang with a smile in her warm eyes.

Zhang Liang leaned over: "just now the girl said she admired you. The slave just passed by, so he wanted to bring her in to meet the girl. Girl, don't blame the slave."

Zhang Liang covered his back with one hand and looked at Huaxi, pushing Nian huaisu directly to the front.

Nian huaisu stood here and quietly looked at her: "draw the river."

Huaxi went down from the high platform to Nian huaisu and said with a light smile, "this sister, do you want to join the army or what do you want to do?"

Green leaves fell on the tall wood and directly fell to the tip of Nian huaisu's hair.

Between the sleeves of the painting River, the internal force and the wind directly scattered the green leaves. Is the martial arts so strong? She started to cultivate her internal skills as she promised at that time!

In, huaisu stretched out his hand, but retracted his hand: "long time no see."

"Have we met?" Huaxi smiled at Nian huaisu. His bright eyes coagulated to the human skin mask on Nian huaisu's face and said with a smile, "if a girl carries this thing, I certainly can't recognize who the girl is."

Can you even see a human skin mask?

This time, the painting stream grew up. Nian huaisu was happy. Looking at the painting stream, he said, "listen to my voice, can't you recognize me?"

Huaxi shook his head, his porcelain white skin was shining in the light, and some painters looked this way.

Huaxi thought for a moment and said with a smile, "my father and I have never been anywhere except Kyoto and the battlefield. Girl, you recognize the wrong person?"

"Father... You call Hua Wu's father?"

At this moment, Nian huaisu was stunned. She clenched Huaxi's arm and kept shaking. The beautiful eyes were suspicious, condensed Nian huaisu and smiled: "Huawu is my father. What's wrong?"

Nian huaisu gritted his teeth and said directly, "do you remember Ronghe, do you remember Gusu city?"

Huaxi shook his head: "Suzhou City, I haven't been to Suzhou. But Ronghe's the same name as Hualiang's mother. Can't my sister recognize the wrong person?"

Every word is an inquiry.

The star moon Gu has no such sequelae. It's a medical Gu. How can Huaxi forget everything?

Nian huaisu asked tentatively, "that Yan -"

"Yan what?" Huaxi was stunned.

At this moment, she didn't see any light in Huaxi's eyes. In the past, she would jump as long as she mentioned the name of "Yan Ming". At that time, Huaxi's eyes were bright.

Now the painting stream has no light and no memory of the past

In, huaisu directly caught the pulse of Huaxi. Huaxi didn't avoid it. She let her touch the pulse, but her eyes were gentle: "sister, I'm not sick. You just recognize the wrong person."

Huaxi took back his hand, looked at Nian huaisu's eyes, smiled faintly, turned and went in the direction of Hualiang waiting.

There, the painting looked at Nian huaisu quietly with hostility.

In, huaisu directly fastened her right hand with her left hand, trying to force the hand not to vibrate. She turned and walked out step by step.

Zhang Liang followed Nian huaisu and whispered, "don't be sneaky in the future."

After saying that, Zhang Liang went straight to Nian huaisu's face. In an instant, Nian huaisu clenched Zhang Liang's hand, grabbed it directly and flew away from the school yard of the painting house.

Zhang liangning turned pale: "how dare you... Know martial arts?"

He stumbled back, looked at Nian huaisu, and frowned.

Since Wenzhi asked him to stay, he did not recommend her to Huaxi, but for the human skin mask. However, he didn't think that the girl's martial arts were so much better than himself!

Zhang Liang's face sank and he knew he was not an enemy.

But Nian huaisu didn't do it again. He murmured softly, "I'm not an enemy spy, nor do I want to do anything stupid. I just saw her."

She turned around and her lightness skill swept straight. In an instant, she disappeared into the sky.

Here, only Zhang Liang's silent appearance was left: "such martial arts... Is it bad... Bad..."

Long Chui didn't know where to wait. Zhang Liang ran towards long Chui as much as possible and was ready to receive the punishment.

Xizhou has been peaceful for many years. Nanyue and Beiyuan have no appearance of war, and the covetous Dongshu has calmed down. The sudden high achievers is cold in people's heart.

Zhang Liang sighed, caught up with long Chui and whispered, "go back to the emperor, the girl ran away."

"Useless, a month's salary."

Zhang Liang quickly thanked his kindness, and his handsome face was more happy: "the emperor can pay the slave for a year. As long as he doesn't beat the slave, the slave will kowtow to thank longen in his heart."

"Then I'll punish you to accompany Liuyan for one month. Go to the flying frost hall as a guard." a faint sentence came from the dragon.

Zhang Liang immediately turned white: "accompany the princess again?"

The young emperor repeated, "again?"

Zhang Liang directly lowered his voice: "knock on Xie longen!"

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