Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The horse's hooves ran very fast and dusty, and dozens of bodyguards followed behind the car.

This time Ning Xiluo went into battle with light clothes and carried all the good hands. Zhang Liang drove a horse in front, but he narrowed Feng's eyes and was a little tired. He jumped down the well that day. He was caught in the wind and cold, but he didn't have a good rest. None of the people in front of him let him live in peace.

Although the speed of running is very fast, the car is stable.

The palace maid filled up the tea and presented it steadily in front of Ning Xiluo. She hung her head and said, "emperor, if you are tired, you can drink some tea to refresh yourself."

He took the cup of tea and sipped it on his lips. The corners of his lips were light and cheerful, but he didn't drink the cup of tea. Instead, he put it on the table.

The slender arm swept the palace maid.

"Emperor?" Jiao Xu sounded.

Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were a little frightened. She watched the emperor pick her up and put it on the fox fur mat. His hands are very gentle, but unlike the legendary murderous monarch, although his handsome face is a little pale, he still can't hide his elegance.

The carriage shook lightly, but the tea cup was scattered on the fox fur mat, and the palace maid was slightly surprised.

At this time, his hand had untied her outer skirt. Although the palace maid was a little shy, she was still sober: "emperor, is there really something wrong in the carriage?"

Another palace maid knelt directly on the ground and begged ningxiluo: "the emperor is still weak at this time. If you let Li lie now, I'm afraid it will hurt the emperor."

Ning Xiluo's eyes were dark and his right hand directly loosened the palace maid's dress belt. Instead, he bent over and asked, "I have a bad memory? Isn't your name Li? How do you call her Li?"

The kneeling palace maid suddenly turned pale.

The procession was wandering. When Zhang Liang was driving, he couldn't help looking at the curtain. There was a violent noise in the slightly floating curtain, and the guards couldn't help looking at the car.

Zhang Liang's lips were light, but he thought it was funny that such a thing would happen in the emperor's car.

A palace maid with loose clothes was thrown out of the carriage and rolled in the dust and soil, and there was no breath.

In the car, Ning Xiluo sat on the fox fur, poured himself a cup of tea and handed it to the trembling palace maid in front of him: "which King of Eastern Shu sent you to poison me? You can have a try?"

The palace maid clenched her lower lip and directly took out a dagger in her arms to commit suicide.

The tea cup knocked down her dagger, and the water splashed on her, which hurt to the bone.

Ning Xiluo pinched her jaw and looked seriously at the palace maid's face. His fingers rubbed slightly on her face: "your skin mask is better than smoke. I didn't see anything wrong with you until two hours later."

He only took two palace maids, but he didn't know when, but the palace maids were secretly replaced. The palace maids around him were all people who spoke little. They wouldn't do some superfluous things without his will. The act of pouring tea made him doubt.

Feng's eyes were getting cold. I didn't know when the dagger had been held in his hand.

Blood blade across——

The palace maid fell into the car silently. Ningxiluo threw the palace maid out of the car directly.

The guards couldn't help looking back and swallowing.

Zhang Liang's voice came from outside the curtain: "the emperor has refused to take medicine since he fell into the water. The imperial concubine will blame the slave for not taking good care of the emperor."

The fatigue in Feng's eyes was a little less. He leaned against the cushion, but stared at the poisoned tea cup and didn't move.

If he hadn't seen Bai ruo's flustered look that day, perhaps Yunxi would be over seven now? Ning Xiluo Feng's eyes lifted slightly, as if she remembered her flustered appearance in the well water, and the corners of her lips couldn't help raising.

"Zhang Liang, call the imperial doctor."

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In the carriage to Qianling county.

"Sneeze!" the dream was sweet, but Yunxi sat up directly. It seemed that he had no spirit. Instead, he lay down and continued to rest.

Shen Jinghong covered the fallen blanket for her again and let her rest on his leg.

The sword wound left by Yunling on her body, coupled with the wind cold disease, she was really ill this time and slept for two days and two nights. He has been taking care of her.

Murong drove outside, while Liuyan and qingluan took another carriage. This time, Yunling was accompanied by them, but Zhao Tongling and Li Tongling were left to go forward with Yunling. He lived peacefully all the way and didn't ask for anything.

Fingers gently touched Yunxi's cheek, soft, so that he couldn't help immersing himself here. He bent down and gently kissed her cheek. The dragonfly kiss made Shen Jinghong very happy and kicked his legs like a child.

As if he didn't sleep well enough, Yunxi turned around, leaned his face against his abdomen, and put his arms around his waist. Shen Jinghong was a little nervous. He trimmed Yunxi's sideburns, carefully took a glass of water from one side of the table and was ready to drink.

Bang——

The car shook and seemed to hit a stone. The glass of water directly sprinkled on Yunxi's face. Shen Jinghong directly put the glass on the table.

It was cold and cool. Yunxi opened his eyes, frowned slightly, touched his face, and found water stains on one hand.

Shen Jinghong wiped Yunxi's face with a handkerchief on one side, looking worried: "Yunxi, it's hot, you're sick again, and you're sweating so much. It's Shen who didn't take good care of you."

Her body was still a little weak at this time, and her arm was wrapped with gauze, which was a little painful. Looking at Shen Jinghong's worried appearance, Yunxi smiled: "I'm too weak. How much does it have to do with you?"

She originally wanted to stand up and sit up, but Shen Jinghong pressed it again. He shook Yunxi's hand: "the delay on the road is too long. The emperor ordered that we must arrive at Qianling County before today. You have a good rest, and we will arrive at Mufu in a few hours."

"Mufu?" Yunxi asked.

Looking at Yunxi's appearance without doubt, Shen Jinghong breathed a sigh and put his handkerchief on the table: "Qianling county is a place where Mu Rong was born and raised. This time we will live in Mu Fu, so we don't have to live in an inn."

"There are many people in our party. Can we disturb them like this?" Yunxi looked puzzled at the young back of Mu Rong outside the curtain. "Mu Rong, we were punished this time. Don't the people in the house object?"

Mu Rong heard the voice, but his back was slightly stifled, some excited, and said loudly, "it will be, anti - Anti - opposition."

opposition?

Yunxi glanced suspiciously at Shen Jinghong and seized some gold this time. They have money to live in the inn, and the emperor will not order them where to live.

Suddenly he thought of Shen Jinghong's proud appearance of bullying Mu Rong. Yunxi figured it out. This was Shen Jinghong's idea.

Shen Jinghong raised his eyebrows and looked fearless. He whispered in Yunxi's ear, "Mu Rong refused to go home, but he received the news that his mother was seriously ill. How can he not go back?"

"Don't you have a good relationship with your mother?" Yunxi whispered.

Mu Rong's age is not much younger than her. Although she looks like a teenager, she always does mature things. He was smart and was able to become a national teacher in Xizhou at a young age. It can be seen that he was also capable. Qianling county is a small county. From here, there is no background close to mountains and rivers, and no one takes it all the way. He is indeed a material that can be made.

Shen Jinghong knocked on Yunxi's forehead: "sometimes you are so stupid that Shen suspects that your previous wisdom is false."

Yunxi was obviously annoyed, and directly pointed to Shen Jinghong: "when you poured Zhen Ye tea on my face, did I directly expose you!"

Shen Jinghong looked surprised. His face turned red. He quickly got up and ran outside the carriage, but Yunxi dragged him back.