Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Blue Phoenix angrily denounced in an instant: "red aunt, don't fool around."

Red Gu clenched her teeth, as if she suddenly understood something, bent over and retreated.

Here, blue Feng's gentle eyes looked at Yan Ming's mask and said in a low voice, "old general Yun's house is not ordinary. May I ask which Prince of Eastern Shu? The sixth prince? Or the eighth prince."

Painting Blue Phoenix, red lips slightly raised, is already picturesque.

For no one, she can see everything clearly. It's a great pity for such a person to enter the harem. In, huaisu stepped forward and arched his head: "your imperial concubine, this is the eight princes of Eastern Shu."

Painting Lanfeng pretended to be surprised and blessed her body again: "how much to offend."

With a smile, the eyebrows and eyes are full of amorous feelings.

Yan Ming put his hands behind his back and looked inquisitively at the painting Lanfeng: "the first World War in Eastern Shu is about to open. These are the meanings of Yan Emperor. I'm also at a loss, but it's a pity -"

"What a pity --"

"Miss Xi is so powerful that I don't know how many people Dongshu will sacrifice. As long as you help me, I have my own way to achieve the purpose you want."

Under the sun, painted Lanfeng held Honggu's hand tightly. She looked at the cloud Zhentian standing on one side, and then smiled and said, "what's the purpose of the palace?"

Yan Ming didn't answer the words of painting Lanfeng, but patted his hand gently.

At that moment, hundreds of dead men came in from the outside and stood behind the painted Lanfeng in an instant.

Nian huaisu said softly, "the imperial concubine can use the bodyguard raised by the eighth Prince's residence whatever she wants. As long as the empress can cooperate with Dongshu, you can achieve what you want, or what Dongshu wants, can't you?"

Looking at the dead man behind him, he looked down and stood with the cloud shaking the sky.

Painted Lanfeng smiled: "since the war, the palace will personally send the painted River to the eighth Lord. It's gone - it's not gone."

After saying that, Hua Lanfeng left the cloud house directly.

Before and after, it's less than a incense stick.

Nian huaisu thought it was difficult for everything to go on, but he didn't think that the painting of Blue Phoenix was a very smart person. In addition, smart people not only painted blue Phoenix, but also Yan Ming.

Contact with painted Lanfeng to achieve the goal.

Contact ningxiluo to achieve the goal.

It is not easy to connect all things together. Cajoled Hua Lanfeng to hand over Huaxi, designed the painting house, and slaughtered 100 people in the painting house, and Ning Xiluo personally dealt with the lives of these 100 people.

kill two birds with one stone.

In order to draw the stagnant blood of the river, Ning Xiluo will kill Hua Wu with one eye open and one eye closed.

At this moment, Yan Ming has been waiting too long.

Together with the war, Huaxi really entered the battlefield, and hualanfeng also volunteered to enter the battlefield.

Just a bag of medicine, hualanfeng put Huaxi down and fainted completely.

Huaxi was personally sent by Lanfeng to Yan Ming's tent, which belongs to Dongshu.

At that time, Huaxi was pale and sleepy.

In, huaisu took off the battle clothes of Huaxi himself.

The painting stream without a wisp lay on Yan Ming's side, but Yan Ming didn't have any emotion and desire in his pupils. He just said in a cold voice, "go out."

Here is quiet, also quiet the youth's face.

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Painting Xi's eyelashes moved slightly. Naturally, he saw the pupil under Yan Mingna's mask and was frightened

Everything seems to be going on steadily.

Nian huaisu heard the angry voice of Huaxi in the tent and saw Yan Ming's look without waves. Everything is the same as imagined, no difference.

……

Xizhou God of war has fallen since then.

Xizhou God of war became the laughing stock of everyone. He was directly put into the Department of cautious punishment by Emperor Wenzhi, and a hundred people in the painting house were sentenced to death. And before that, the painting disappeared.

Yun Zhentian took Hualiang away, and was ordered by Dongshu. Yan Ming asked him to keep Rong and his only son.

In order to escape the fate of the slaughtering painting house.

In order to escape his fate.

The day Huaxi jumped into the moat, Yan Ming just hid in the cloud house, hugged his shoulder tightly in the small firewood house, and his eyes turned red.

It snowed all over the sky.

There was no one in the cloud mansion. The petite man stood in the firewood room and gently draped the only heating object on Yan Ming's body.

Yan Ming nodded and saw Yunxi's cold red face. He just asked softly, "do you say she will hate me?"

Yunxi shook his head slightly, "why does she hate you?"

She breathed softly as if she didn't understand anything.

Yan Ming held the thick clothes behind him, gently shook Yunxi's cold hand and said softly, "if you don't die, how should she be reborn? Reborn Gu, the king is ready, Yunxi."

Yunxi was slightly stunned and looked lonely: "yes... As long as I die, Miss Xi can live from this body and live completely?"

She murmured and then smiled.

But Yunxi's eyes were full of Yan Ming's beautiful face, and his smile was not good-looking: "then wait, if one day Yunxi is really dead..."

Before he finished, Yan Ming got up.

Yunxi just stared at him blankly, pacing in the heavy snow. He lost his trace, never came to Kyoto again, and never saw it for a long time.

——When will I meet you again?

——If you were a girl of Yunxi, would you look at Yunxi more?

——Even so, it's better to know you again as someone else?

——Okay?

Just think like this, wait for a long time.

For a long time, Yunxi was willingly cheated, and was shut in the gold box by yunchenyue. He was willingly waiting for death in the gold box.

The darkness is getting closer and closer, choking in the throat of Yunxi.

Her body was soft, and the color of dead Gray was in the moment of her pupils

Yunxi firmly clenched his sleeve, but he still dismissed and smiled: "Miss Yunxi, if Yunxi's death can exchange for the glory of your God of war, Yunxi will be willing. If you can live with this body, you can keep Yunxi's body well..."

"Xingyue... Xingyue... Don't let Miss Xi see my memory with him... It's just my secret with him, okay?"

"I really want to see him again..."

"I really want to..."

At this moment of death, she closed her eyes forever.

What Yunxi doesn't know is what Yan Ming said to Nian huaisu after he left Yunfu.

——Lord, what should I do if Yunxi doesn't die?

——Then abandon it and find a new body.

——But ten million rebirth insects have been used in Yunxi. If you wait any longer, it will take many years!

——Then wait, Nian huaisu.

At that time, Yan Ming looked at the direction of Yunfu quietly with red eyes, just as Yan Ming looked at it when Huaxi left East Shu that day.

When someone treats him well, he can't let go of that good.

The only softness in Yan Ming's heart, after all, was scattered in the continent and became a memory in Nian huaisu's eyes.

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