Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Through the layers of ice, the lips of Yunxi rose slightly. The person who can be touched nearby stands in the cold spring, but she is stiff and can't move a minute.

Yan Ming glanced at Yunxi lightly and smiled: "Ning Xiluo wanted to take this body into the imperial mausoleum, but no one could climb the top of the mountain, and the matter of taking charge of the imperial mausoleum was delayed."

Nian huaisu was puzzled and asked softly, "what does the Lord mean..."

"The ice cold spring is not far from Wen Nianyu's residence. Ning Xiluo is bound to come here and take Yunxi away during this trip to Nanyue. It's just -"

Yan Ming said here and glanced at Yunxi lightly, "if this body wakes up, what would Ning Xiluo do?"

Yunxi leaned against the ice, but because of this, his eyes were a little lonely. She looked at Yan Ming and Nian huaisu. Her face was a little white. For her, the sleeping years were boundless darkness and boundless loneliness.

She is only looking forward to seeing Yan Ming... Just one look

But what does Yan Ming mean by saying that?

Ningxiluo is the name of emperor Wenzhi and the man who painted the river by the God of war... Yunxi doesn't know what happened in recent years, but now looking at the people in front of him, he tried hard and couldn't say a word.

But soon, Yunxi's eyes became more red.

Yan Ming looked at her four eyes, but laughed because of the Red: "in order to reduce the gap with Huaxi, Ning Xiluo will kill you and let you enter the imperial mausoleum forever, do you understand?"

She is crying, but Yan Ming is laughing.

Yunxi couldn't even nod, and made a sound gently.

On one side, Nian huaisu smiled softly: "he's teasing you. Can't you see, Yunxi."

In, huaisu's eyes were particularly gentle. They looked like they met that year and stood in the cold spring. Her pure white body and Yan Ming's strong red body reflect each other. She is so beautiful

Yunxi didn't understand what he meant. His fatigue caused discomfort. The ice was too cold and the cold air was painful. She frowned slightly, but noticed the surge of internal force in her body, just a slight finger——

Bang.

The ice was broken, and the warmth in the body melted the ice!

But Yan Ming and Nian huaisu were not surprised to see Yunxi. They all retreated slightly. The ice burst and opened completely!

Yunxi fell two steps and sat directly in the cold spring. She quietly looked at the cold world: "eighth Lord... This..."

Yan Ming nodded faintly: "the heart of the painting river has been in your body for such a long time. The internal power she has cultivated can be used as a gift for you. How to use it depends on yourself."

Huaxi really lived in her body!

That's the God of war painting river!

Yunxi suddenly blushed. She looked down at her hand that had given birth to a cocoon. It was the cocoon left by the sword holder. It was Huaxi... It was the trace of Huaxi once!

I don't know whether it's happy or sad. When Yunxi saw the arm under the pure clothes, Yunxi's face turned black in an instant

"Palace sand, no! Palace sand! No!"

Yunxi sat in the cold spring and cried directly. His ugly face was full of tears. He cried like a child who didn't grow up.

The spring water is Lingding.

Yunxi nodded and saw Yan Ming bend down and gently caress Yunxi's hair with his slender hand: "but you're alive again, aren't you?"

"Live -"

Yunxi murmured, looking at his reflection in the glass pupils, gently wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes. The tears were warm and real. She really came back from the boundless darkness, completely!

Yunxi looked at the boy's peerless face in panic and nodded his head gently for a moment——

She directly hugged Yan Ming's waist!

At this moment, Nian huaisu's face turned black. She stood with a sword and didn't know how to pull them apart.

But, looking at it, Nian huaisu laughed.

Yan Ming looked at Yunxi who took the lead in moving his hand. After Yunxi hugged Yan Ming, he pushed him away directly. His face full of tears was full of a smile: "Yunxi's wish is to see you again, just one side. You gave Yunxi the only light in the cloud house, and you gave Yunxi the only hope to live."

The bright and warm feelings filled every corner of the body.

It has nothing to do with love, more nothing to do with love. If there is such a person standing there in the world, she can become light and lead her out of the darkness. That is the dream of her life.

Yunxi put his hands behind him and tilted his head gently: "I've seen you today, and Yunxi's wish has been fulfilled."

Although she has a beautiful face, she looks good when she smiles.

Yunxi stepped out of the water and went down the mountain.

In, huaisu directly held Yunxi's arm: "in your sleeping years, the unity of the continent and the country, the cloud house is gone, and your father is gone. Where are you going?"

"Isn't it a good thing for me that my father is gone and the cloud house is gone? And the state of Zhou has nothing to do with Yunxi." Yunxi stopped, looked back suddenly and raised a big smile, "isn't it my sister who wants to keep Yunxi?"

As soon as this fell, Nian huaisu let go.

Naturally, Yan Ming doesn't need anyone to stay. Yan Ming came to binghanquan to save Yunxi's life. In addition, how can she make a decision for Yan Ming?

Nian huaisu smiled: "the girl has grown up too much in her sleep. The girl's soft and waxy temperament seems to be different from before."

——Soft waxy.

Everyone looks at her like that. Everyone is willing to bully her, isn't it?

And those people are only limited to the Yun family.

Yunxi still smiled and looked at the scenery under the mountain. He said in a clear voice, "for Yunxi, the eighth Lord is the light in his heart. Therefore, Yunxi doesn't want to dye any shadow on this light. If he doesn't drag, it is the light Yunxi sees."

Her light is sacred and unique.

The young man stood in the cold spring, looking lazy all over. His eyes were neither hot nor cold, but there was no wave to the absolute place.

Such a person is not a passer-by to Yunxi.

Not before, not now.

That year, Huai Su looked at Yan Ming's eyes. How could Yunxi not understand? That is love and dependence. If there is another self between them

Will Nian huaisu kill him sooner or later?

Thinking of this, Yunxi quickly escaped Nian huaisu's eyes, wiped away the tears on his face, and felt the breeze on the top of the mountain: "before emperor Wenzhi found me, escaping is my only way out. If I have fate, I will meet!"

Then Yunxi bit his teeth and jumped directly from the mountain!

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Nian huaisu stretched out his hand, but he didn't catch a corner of Yunxi's clothes.

Nian huaisu jumped down to look for Yunxi, but Yan Ming grabbed his wrist directly. Nian huaisu said anxiously, "although she has Miss Xi's internal power, she can't use it after all -"

Suddenly, Yan Ming clenched Nian huaisu's arm and pulled Nian huaisu into his arms.

That warm embrace, since then, only this time in my life is true.

Yan Ming's pointed chin rested on Nian huaisu's head and smiled softly: "I was just held by the legitimate daughter of the cloud family. Aren't you very upset? Now?"

"No -- no --"

"You don't need anything in your life, but you should worry about something you shouldn't worry about." the voice of the young man was as clear as the ice spring... Nian huaisu's anxious heart was melted in an instant.

It's just that the warmth and ambiguity make Nian huaisu's heart a little hot. Nian huaisu struggled and said again, "Yunxi jumped down!"

Her voice was gnawing, not natural.

Yan Ming smiled, loosened Nian huaisu's hand and said faintly to her, "I don't owe her anything anymore. What does it have to do with me? Whether it's dead or alive, it has nothing to do with you and me."

The silence in those pupils seems different from before.

Nian huaisu didn't know what the difference was. He only knew that Yan Ming was so close to her that he could hear the beating heart.

The face more gorgeous than a woman was staring at Nian huaisu's eyes and looking down gently: "last night, I had been thinking about a thing and couldn't figure it out."

"What..."

"I love Huaxi. What do you love her?" Yan Ming whispered softly, smiled genially, still flirtatious and clear, and all beautiful words were reflected incisively and vividly in this smile, "At the beginning of that year, I loved the way she desperately wanted to protect me. I loved the way she gave her life for me. But now she is willing to hurt me as long as Ning Xiluo is angry. She is not her anymore. Why should I keep that poor memory and trap myself?"

This should have been painful.

But Nian huaisu couldn't make a distressed expression.

Nian huaisu sighed softly: "this is the 101st time you say you want to give up painting Creek. If you still think so tomorrow, I hope you think so the day after tomorrow."

Yan Ming suddenly burst out laughing: "sister Huai Su, don't mess up the atmosphere like this."

In, huaisu directly took out the water of the ice spring and wrung the water from the hem: "last time you said you wanted to give up painting Creek, but secretly bought ten red clothes. I will remember the reason for giving up last time."

"You have a good memory."

"Last time you said that Huaxi has no vision and is not worth your continued love."

"Isn't it?"

This turned Nian huaisu's face white. The always gentle man glared at Yan Ming: "you said that emperor Wenzhi's appearance is not as handsome as yours, especially after you have white hair, you can say this three times a day."

In, huaisu stretched out his finger and said, "you are beautiful. Where do you come from?"

She looked at Yan Ming and frowned slightly.

But Yan Ming was standing in the cold spring. Too many smiles appeared in his clear pupils. The breeze gently rippled his eyelashes. Every minute of condensation was absolutely picturesque beauty.

The bright red of the shirt was faded.

In the spring, Yan Ming's pure white Chinese clothes were exposed.

Yan Ming stood under the scorching sun and said seriously, "this time, it's serious. I decided not to love her."

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