Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The fire gradually annihilated in the back mountain.

Muyiluo saw the thin figure looming in front of him and gently raised his lips: "today, if anyone kills him, I will burn the deed of betrayal and the deed of life and death, and I will give you one or two silver."

The servants threw the extinguished torch on the ground, nodded excitedly and followed Mu Rong quietly.

Mu Yiluo nodded and looked downhill, thinking: it may be difficult to replace it, but it's easy to kill you.

The night was long, and a spatula light in the distance gradually leaned towards muyiluo against the moonlight.

In an instant, the cold blade stabbed in from behind him. Mu Yiluo bowed his head and saw the long sword through his chest.

Blood, dripping on the ground along the blade.

He opened his eyes and fell straight down.

The dead man in black lightly stepped on his arm and took out a scroll portrait from his arms. Compared with Mu Yiluo's appearance, his cold eyes moved: "master mu, I have offended."

Hearing the sound of someone coming from the rear, the dead man turned and swept out of the back mountain.

Mu Yiluo lay quietly on the ground, without any breathing, full of fear.

Someone came, a pair of jade hands touched Mu Yiluo's wide eyes, closed them for him, and said softly, "surprised Hong, the dead man took Mu Yiluo as Mu Rong, do you want to take it back to Mu Fu?"

Shen Jinghong shook his head, despised the servants who had been killed at the foot of the slope, and looked at Mu Rong's clear eyes in the distance: "master Mu sent Mu Yiluo to kill you ruthlessly, but he didn't want to end like this. Now, what are you going to do?"

Yunxi bent down, touched the long sword that ran through his life with his fingers, and said calmly, "make mistakes, Li Daitao is stiff."

Shen Jinghong smiled: "smart once."

It was dark and lacquered. Mu Rong couldn't see the situation on the slope, but he could see that the blade reflecting the moonlight was full of blood. He ran this way in a panic.

Shen Jinghong pulled out the long sword and threw it directly at Mu Rong's side: "he killed your mother, but was killed by a dead man sent by the concubine's room. Do you regret not saving him?"

"Senior brother, I......" Mu Rong suddenly looked at Shen Jinghong's eyes that saw through everything.

He hated muyiluo's betrayal in his childhood, and hated his mother's death because of muyiluo. Yunxi wanted to kill him, but he was not willing to let Yunxi's hands be stained with more blood.

In other words, if she killed, she would be known as "killing relatives". He doesn't want Yunxi to be like this, nor does he want his friends to be like this. Therefore, he can only make his own choice.

He knew that the dead had not gone far, that the dead would come back, and that Mu Yiluo would follow him. How can two dead as like as two peas?

He's gambling, live or die!

The group of domestic servants followed him, and the dead man took muyiluo as him.

Kill with a knife and annihilate his brother's life... Now he has done it, but he doesn't know why he is so painful. Although he was born with his compatriots, he had weak family ties with him since childhood. He was jealous of Mu Yiluo, but he didn't regret his choice. He will never betray his mother, never!

"Mu Rong," she said.

He knew that Yunxi was looking at him, perhaps with confusion and doubt, or sympathy?

Mu Rong no longer looked at her. He didn't dare.

Yunxi rummaged through his clothes for a new handkerchief and gently handed it to Mu Rong. Wen Yan said, "if it were me, I might not have thought of taking revenge in this way. Although he was a relative, he betrayed your mother, didn't he?"

Her words were light, mixed with some trembling emotions that could not be clearly understood with him. But before Murong took the handkerchief, Yunxi wiped the cold sweat on his temples.

Dong... Dong

In the dark night, Mu Rong heard the sound of his heart beating. Since he returned to Mufu, he has never been calm one day, but at this moment, his heart was relieved.

Yunxi said softly, "he should die. Why are you afraid?"

Mu Rong suddenly raised his face, and the young man's face was pale and terrible.

Without thinking, Mu Rong rushed forward and hugged her. Even in front of his senior brother, he doesn't care.

Yunxi's arm was empty in mid air: "Mu Rong?"

She looked at Shen Jinghong. Before she opened her mouth, he made a "Shh" gesture, gently shook his head, and smiled mildly, but he was not like him at all. Yunxi understood what he meant and nodded.

In the moonlight, the boy's shoulders trembled.

Yunxi patted Mu Rong on the back and tried to calm his mood: "after dealing with these things, we will leave Qianling county together, and everything will pass."

Shen Jinghong stood tall, but the confusion and doubt in his heart were tightly closed at the bottom of his heart.

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Dozens of corpses in the mountain were treated by them overnight, while Mu Yiluo's corpse was placed beside his mother's solitary grave by Mu Rong.

Mu Rong naturally knows the urgency in front of him.

Yunling is ready to move, Shangguan dream's entanglement with love, and Yunxi's plan. His mother's revenge was avenged, and he had nothing to worry about. Now, all he has to do is play Mu Yiluo.

Before dawn, Mu Rong went straight back to the "wooden warm garden" and wanted to change into Mu Yiluo's clothes. Before they had put on their clothes, someone knocked at the door, eager and noisy.

The door opened straight. It was father.

When master Mu entered the house, he closed the door and sat down.

The evil eyes looked at Mu Rong and said, "I told you to follow the girl, but I didn't let you take so many people! Do you know how much money it will cost? If this matter is not handled well, the imperial court will find it, but it's a crime to kill the head! Although Yunxi is not spoiled by Yunfu, it's also sent by the emperor. Don't be careless!"

Listening to what master Mu said, Mu Rong learned the look of Mu Yiluo and smiled: "father, don't worry."

Master Mu was suspicious. Looking at his son's frivolous and relaxed appearance, he thought Yunxi had been killed and gradually put his heart down. He didn't think much. Instead, he said with a smile, "it's Yi Luo who saved his father's heart. When the girl died, the father's evil spirit came out. According to the county master, they took 10000 liang of silver from the disaster relief fund, but they swallowed enough. Now that she died, Shen Jinghong will certainly take all the money away. We can't get any benefits here. We might as well start from general Yun."

His father's coveted disaster relief money is far from his usual style. Mu Rong knows that his father can't get any silver from his senior brother, but he will start from the other side, that is Yunling.

Thinking of this, Mu Rong nodded and held his head for a long time. He tried to connect words into a sentence and said, "how to start?"

Master Mu chuckled: "you dismissed my concubine. Why didn't your dream go? You don't know? As a father, she stayed for the future of our wooden house. In the future, her honor and disgrace depend on her."

With that, master Mu got up and wanted to go.

As if he thought of something, he turned back and patted Mu Rong: "what you said with your father that day, your father agrees. If you can really be with the princess, you will kill shangguanmeng after it is completed. Don't let her drag you back. And --"

At this point, master Mu's eyes were full of ruthlessness.

Mu Rong respectfully said, "father, please."

Master Mu chuckled: "since Mu Rong knew that his mother was dead, he began to check a lot. If he knew that you killed him, it would only be bad for you."

Mu Rong was surprised in his heart. He still managed to resist nausea and said, "son, understand."

Master Mu took Mu Rong's hand and said word by word, "don't let him leave Qianling County alive."

At this moment, Mu Rong's eyes finally dissipated their brilliance.

His father, after all, did not love him.

Mufu has been in Qianling County for a hundred years, but it can still develop like this. It depends not only on meager business, but also on private affair with the government. His mother was spurned by his father because she was not noble. Over the years, although his father had many wives and concubines, he had only two sons. He didn't know why, but he couldn't get rid of his brother Mu Yiluo after all.

Meiniang gave birth to a son in the first year when she entered Mu's house. Because of poor milk, she asked for medicine everywhere. Although muyiluo was young, he knew that he was rich and rich. Therefore, he tried his best to steal some medicine and put it in Meiniang's bowl when the pharmacy was unprepared. The child ate poisonous milk and disappeared the next day. Meiniang was in bed for a year because of the things in the tonic and could no longer have children.

The blame for all this was put on the mother.

Meiniang had no children, so she began to raise Mu Yiluo, but he didn't want to do so. She resisted and struggled. Meiniang put all the pain of losing her son on him and his mother. Besides whipping, he couldn't help escaping from Mufu and met the girl like a porcelain doll.

Meeting is the beginning of a nightmare. He protected her, but she abandoned him. He didn't know her name, but only remembered the bright eyes that led him into the abyss of nightmares.

When he woke up in the broken temple, the rain ran through the roof of the broken temple and washed away the bodies. The physical pain and mental torture made him unbearable. Finally, he almost crawled back to Mufu to find his mother.

He remembered that day, his mother was pulled by Meiniang and her hair was cut everywhere. All the domestic servants looked at their mother with derision. The knife in Meiniang's hand was scratched on her beautiful face and was devastated.

Seeing that he had returned to the house, Mei Niang kicked his mother in the abdomen: "your son has been lost for so long, but you haven't done your mother's duty. These are all punishment, remember?"

The mother's body was covered with blood and her painful temples were covered with sweat. She said, "if you don't want to drag your mother down, let your aunt go!"

His mother nodded and looked at him. There was no heartache in his eyebrows, but blame. He always remembered the severity in his mother's eyes that day. No matter how painful it was, he didn't cry out.

But he was wronged and cried loudly. He was so worried about his mother. Why did his mother send him away? He experienced that kind of thing today. Why didn't his mother ask him why he was hurt all over?

The devastation of the broken temple and the indifference of his mother made him completely lose himself. For many years after that, he didn't say a word. After that, he was angered by the domestic servant and Mu Yiluo. He opened his mouth and became a stammer.

Mei Niang thought he was clumsy, so she put him back to her mother. His mother's indifference completely chilled his heart. He finally decided to leave Mufu until he met him.

Mu Rong only remembers the rainy day. He stole a steamed stuffed bun because of hunger. He was beaten black and blue. In a daze, he stretched out his hands in front of him. He raised his face and looked like a frightened bird at the richly dressed man in front of him.

Those eyes were dark and bright, more beautiful than the eyes of all gorgeous girls in the world, but reflected their haggard and pale appearance.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. The man holds up the bamboo umbrella. The bright and dark shadow hides the beautiful face like Guanyu. The man bent down, smiled at Mu Rong and said, "the steamed stuffed bun, Shen has paid silver for you."