Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

Yan Ming's seriousness is three true and seven false.

After the ice cold spring returned, all the outer shirts of the flame color were burned out, without exception.

Yan Ming stood under the sun and quietly looked at the gray smoke flying. He didn't speak for a long time. That stop was three or two hours.

The young man Shen An supported his head on one side and kept shaking it gently with a fan: "master, I bought you a lot of new clothes today. I don't know what kind of clothes the master wants to wear?"

Beside the firewood in the yard, there are all kinds of clothes, but none of them is red.

Yan Ming glanced and said, "Shen An."

Shen an immediately got up and whispered with a smile, "master Ming, what do you want to do?"

Yan Ming looked at Shen An and was smart.

Shen An retreated a few steps, then hid behind Nian huaisu and said carefully: "master Ming's mood seems not good. Look at that look in his eyes."

Nian huaisu smiled and picked up a blue shirt from that side: "wear this?"

Yan Ming sneered: "it seems that Shen Jinghong likes this color."

Nian huaisu put down the blue shirt and took a pure white brocade coat: "what about this?"

Yan Ming shook his sleeve: "the color that long Ziqing wore, I don't like it."

In, huaisu was a little angry. He folded the clothes neatly and put them away again. After a long time, he took the purple. Ningxiluo's face appeared in his mind. He was helpless and put it down again. Then he took another piece of gold, but he remembered that he had chosen this color for Yan Ming. After reflection, Nian huaisu picked a green color with satisfaction. As soon as he picked it up, he saw Yan Ming's cold condensation.

Nian huaisu shook his eyebrows: "this color -"

"Qingluan wears this color."

"If other people wear the color, you don't like it?" Nian huaisu gritted his teeth. "You still want to wear the red. You can't forget to draw the river. You just have nothing to do."

The green clothes were tightly held. Nian huaisu was angry and threw them to the ground.

Shen An quickly picked it up and patted it: "but master Ming looks good in any color... Even if he wears the same color as Wenzhi, he will certainly be able to compare him."

It was unintentional, but it attracted Yan Ming's attention.

Yan Ming went behind Shen An, looked at the purple silver silk clothes and smiled: "Shen An."

Why did you say his name again?

Shen An glanced at Yan Ming: "master Ming?"

Yan Ming looked sideways: "do you want to be an internal prison?"

As soon as these words fell, Shen An suddenly fell to the ground in fear: "master Ming, the small one is just joking. If you want to take the small life, you can take it. The small one can't be an internal prison. You can't be it!"

Shen An shook his head desperately.

Yan Ming picked up the purple clothes, flicked the green leaves falling from them, and said, "only Xizhou royal family can wear this color. From Wenzhi to Liuyan princess, right?"

Nian huaisu didn't know what he meant and leaned over: "yes."

The purple clothes whirled in the wind from top to bottom, and fell on Yan Ming's body in an instant.

He turned his eyes and smiled: "go back to Dongshu."

"Go back?"

"In three years, when the internal power recovers and reaches three ningxiluo, take the state of Zhou."

"You're joking. It's up to you, me, Shen An and the three?" Nian huaisu smiled, tied his waist for Yan Ming, trimmed his hair and smoothed every inch of his clothes.

"Isn't there another person -" Yan Ming glanced at the figure hiding ten feet away.

The figure was weak, hiding behind the tree and looking here with a pair of eyes. The eyes were very red, with a little grievance and unbearable burden.

——It's Yunxi.

Nian huaisu was slightly surprised: "Miss Yun - you -"

Yunxi clenched his teeth and looked at Yan Ming with red eyes: "after coming out of the ice cold spring... Shuye chamber of Commerce didn't recognize me... I asked many people to find this place... Or... It's better to be with the eighth Lord..."

The voice was very far away, but Nian huaisu heard it clearly.

In, huaisu reluctantly stroked his forehead and whispered, "with the four of us, take ningxiluo, and then catch the painting River and give it to you again?"

Nian huaisu's voice is tired and helpless.

However, Yan Ming's words stunned Nian huaisu slightly. Yan Ming looked at her and was suspicious: "I've caught the painted river several times. Do I have to go? Am I so bored? Isn't it your childhood wish to take the state? The state is for you, not for anyone, or for anyone."

When he said this, Yan Ming's voice was still young and hearty.

The most beautiful eyes in the continent are filled with joy, but the joy is as bright as countless stars. He looked at Nian huaisu, blinked his eyes and waved his sleeves——

Dozens of towering trees on the side of Yunxi have been reduced to ashes.

Yunxi almost fell down and stared at the ashes, pale with fear.

His face was pale, and he was not alone in Yunxi. Nian huaisu looked rigidly at the wood ashes swept by the wind, and his arms trembled under his sleeves: "your martial arts... Improved again?"

Just recovered martial arts, how can you become like this in such a short time?

Even Yan Ming himself could not do so.

Yan Ming gently rubbed his hand and said with a smile, "you once boasted to others that I have such martial arts if I don't cultivate internal power. I remember this sentence and think about what will happen if I cultivate internal power."

"And then --"

"When I was asleep, I made a posture to repair my internal power... Otherwise, how could Shen An give me the medicine at that time?" Yan Ming looked like thinking hard and looked at Shen An's still pale face. "I almost went crazy."

Nian huaisu pressed his arm and stared at Yan Ming in amazement.

With slight regret, the young man's face looked beautiful, but it made Nian huaisu a little angry: "just a posture to repair internal power? Just a posture?"

"Hmm?" Yan Ming smiled.

Nian huaisu said in a deep voice, "at the end of the year, you will have today's internal power, but ten years of martial arts training is like a day! If you say this, it's not angry - it's not angry!"

Seeing Nian huaisu's red face, Yan Ming smiled: "do you want it?"

"What do you want?"

"Ningxiluo's world." Yan Ming looked at Nian huaisu's eyes and repeated again, "as long as you want, I will give you everything he has. I can give you everything."

No more jokes.

The boy smiled and looked at the man in front of him seriously.

At a close distance, the silent and slow heartbeat fell into Nian huaisu's ears again. That's Yan Ming's heartbeat and Yan Ming's mind.

——Mind.

Suddenly, something changed

Nian huaisu remembered that before he was in Viva garden, in order to guard Yan Ming, she shed blood all over her body. The enemy's arrow penetrated the pain of her arm, which was no better than the pain at the bottom of Yan Ming's heart when he was seriously injured by Huaxi.

Yan Minglu smiled: "Yunxi, come here."

On one side, Yunxi stood beside Shen'an, stared at Yan Ming and said, "eighth Lord!"

Yan Ming directly holds Nian huaisu's arm and pulls it into his arms

He fastened Nian huaisu's waist with one hand.

Yan Ming said softly, "since today, you will serve sister Huai Su and follow sister Huai Su."

"Yes!"

Nian huaisu was slightly stunned: "eighth Lord -"

"Shh."

Yan Ming's index finger gently touched his lips. "Huaxi once saved my life, and I also saved her life. Since today, my gratitude and resentment with her have ended. After that, I don't have to look ahead and backward. I don't need any reason to kill."

Nian huaisu's back is close to Yan Ming's heart.

There, still beating steadily.

In, huaisu looked down: "whoever you want to kill will be your executioner."

The pain that pierced my heart spread all over my body in an instant.

Yan Ming points directly at her spine!

In an instant, Nian huaisu was lying in Yan Ming's arms, picked up by him and walked towards the house step by step.

The halo under the young man's eyelids fluctuated and disappeared.

"This acupoint has sealed your martial arts. From today on, I will do the killing."

"I regret that I have loved Huaxi for so many years, but you have suffered so much. If I choose again, maybe I will fall in love with her, but I don't want to treat her as well."

"I remember ningxiluo hurt you at that time. I want his world because he hurt you and because you want the world, not because of painting streams."

"All the reasons have nothing to do with Huaxi, sister Huai Su."

Nian huaisu was lightly placed on his bed. Listening to Yan Ming's words, he was red eyed: "Nian huaisu swore with his life that he never wanted to marry the eighth Prince's residence or ask for anything from you. If the eighth Prince did these intimate actions and words because of Nian huaisu's efforts over the years, it's not necessary!"

Yan Ming sat on the side of the bed and smiled: "you really paid too much. I've always kept in my heart the pain of those 15 years."

"It's sixteen years! I paid Shan Jue for one more year!" Nian huaisu interrupted Yan Ming's words, and his gentle eyes were more desolate.

Yan Ming folded the fan from one side and gently fanned the wind: "what are you angry about? You've never been like this. You used to be very gentle. Since I turned white, I've changed my temper."

"Yesterday I decided to forget to draw the river, and today I showed my kindness. Don't you think it's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

"You are not interested in the end general at all, but you just want to be less painful, so you use the end general to heal the heart injury. Don't forget that the end will be the sixth princess, the sixth princess you promised to your brother in person!"

……

The deep smile at the bottom of the youth's eyes is the light that Nian huaisu will never forget.

Yan Ming stood up, looked down at Nian huaisu, and raised his beautiful face: "do you want to dig him out and frustrate him? Nian huaisu."

The silver hair fell on his chest, which was like a dream.

Nian huaisu just looked at Yan Ming in a daze, and then smiled gently: "go back to Dongshu and the imperial city. Don't stay in this unfamiliar place. It doesn't matter what others think of us."

Yan Ming looked at the slightly blowing leaves outside the window and smiled: "what's important for you, the general?"

The halo was faint, leaving the white face.

Nian huaisu smiled alone: "you."

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