Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The horse's hooves hissed.

He got off the horse, held Mu Rong's body, knelt on the ground motionless, and couldn't help crying.

"Sorry, sorry..."

When Mu Rong first entered the mansion, he joked about Mu Rong and insisted on winning a title. He said carelessly, "if you don't call senior brother Shen, don't eat this meal."

Mu Rong was stubborn. He squatted in the forest for several hours and didn't go back to his house. He had no choice but to steal the snacks from his father's favorite concubine and force them to Mu Rong. Only then did he win the sentence "senior brother". He was very satisfied with this. The next day he began to teach him Kung Fu. He still didn't let him eat. In the middle of the night, he still stole the snacks from his father's concubine and stuffed them to Mu Rong.

He only remembered those days when his father's concubine lost a lot of weight, but he didn't dare to say, while Mu Rong gained a whole circle.

He thought that if one day Murong left him and got married alone, the concubine in the house would not become so thin.

It's just that he can't wait any longer.

The thin body is now covered with scars because of him.

If he hadn't accepted the post of national teacher for mu Rong, why did Mu Rong come to Qianling county and create this disaster. No matter the wound of wolf claw, sword wound and poison wound, there is nothing good about Mu Rong.

Behind Shen Jinghong, the girl led the horse and stopped slowly.

Yunxi looked at him, but he didn't dare to ask a word, and let his tears wash his eyes. Finally, she took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Shen Jinghong's eyes.

Like a walking corpse, Shen Jinghong nodded and looked at her: "I'm going to kill her, I'm sure I'll kill her!"

His voice was cold and piercing.

The long arrow of the assassination smoke was contaminated with smallpox powder, and the soft sword of shangguanmeng was also contaminated with smallpox powder. The answer was not clear, kill two birds with one stone.

Painting Lanfeng allows the assassin to assassinate Liuyan and lead her away from Mu Rong. So shangguanmeng takes the opportunity to kill Mu Rong.

But Yunxi doesn't know why Lanfeng did it! Just as she didn't know what Lanfeng did to the painter in the winter of the 33rd year of Wanli in Xizhou

Yunxi touched Mu Rong's hand, but Shen Jinghong knocked it down.

Shen Jinghong was worried when he saw the blood in Yunxi's palm. He hurriedly said, "you can't look at him... Mu Rong doesn't want you to see him like this. I beg you not to look at him!"

When he said this, he bowed his head and directly picked up Mu Rong.

Along the way, Yunxi just followed him quietly and walked away.

In his arms, the boy's hand inadvertently fell down without any vitality.

When Mu Rong looked at her on the day she first met, she had clear and smiling eyes. She couldn't see it again in her life

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Autumn came so suddenly that faint yellow leaves shrouded Kyoto and fell in large areas.

Liuyan and Zhang Liang returned to Kyoto the next day. Qingluan was brought back to the palace because of his serious injury. The culprit, shangguanmeng, was also detained in the Criminal Justice Department for interrogation.

Imperial Palace.

He sat beside the bed for three days without closing his eyes. He gently stroked Mu Rong's hair with his hand: "elder martial brother has brought you back. You don't have to be afraid anymore, stuttering."

The boy lay quietly in bed, but the bedding on his body was well covered.

Shen Jinghong's blood stains were the same. He didn't replace any clothes and couldn't eat. The food box in the room had already been broken, and the servant girl knelt on the ground trembling.

His face was slightly sideways, and Mei powder's lips were already very pale: "I asked you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

The servant girl held back her tears and hurriedly picked up the food box. When she ran out, she happened to bump into her. After saying "I'm sorry", she ran away in a hurry.

Yunxi stood in front of the door and quietly looked at the scene in the house.

He was no longer him. His handsome face was already full of fatigue. He hung his head for a long time, and the green silk fell on the ground, blending with the broken food on the ground.

Shen Jinghong listened to the sound of stepping: "roll -"

Before he finished, he was tightly clasped under his jaw with both hands, forcing him to look at her.

The bright eyes shone in the secluded pool, and the girl's anger and anger were all written in her eyes.

Yunxi angrily said, "it's been three days. Won't you let him be buried!"

Shen Jinghong was silent and wanted to break Yunxi's hand, but Yunxi clasped his hands again.

Looking down at Shen Jinghong, she directly pulled him up from the ground and pushed him to the wall: "tell me, what is love? If it is love, how can you not make him feel at ease? What do you mean by putting him in the house?"

Shen Jinghong smiled at this time: "before he died, he was still apologizing to me. Do you know what he said?"

Yunxi softened Shen Jinghong's hand and hesitated: "Jinghong..."

Shen Jinghong looked at Yunxi sadly and said sarcastically, "he said he was sorry and said he liked you! He felt sorry for me because he liked you! There was no right or wrong in this matter! But he thought he was wrong!"

Yunxi said sadly, "don't say any more. Will you have something to eat?"

He glanced at the boy beside the bed, directly pushed Yunxi away, hurried there, hugged the boy's arm, trembled, but still laughed loudly: "if I stayed by his side, he would not die, but he went to find you alone."

Speaking of this, Shen Jinghong gently stroked Mu Rong's hair, got up and looked at Yunxi: "but you left him and humiliated him alone in the forest."

There was no love in his eyes, full of hate.

Yunxi saw Shen Jinghong look at him like this for the first time. There was no hesitation or hatred. There was no room for maneuver. Those beautiful eyes seemed to swallow her at any time.

She remembered Mu Rong's lonely eyes that day and his nervous appearance.

She never thought that his parting was forever.

Shen Jinghong looked at Yunxi and said slowly, "two days ago, Shen handed over the pro solution fold to the palace, and your and my marriage is over. We no longer have a three-year appointment, and Shen won't miss the girl any more."

This sentence, he said very plain.

Yunxi just listened and trembled: "don't you count all the words you said before?"

He smiled and nodded.

Yunxi stood here as if standing in an ice cave: "what do you mean?"

Tears ran down the eyes.

She once thought that he might be different from ningxiluo. How long can his love last? Even three years, even a year, can prove that he is different from ninzlo.

"It's just a good gathering and dispersion. Since the two girls have never been moved, why are they crying?"

Shen Jinghong gently stroked Mu Rong's hair and didn't look back at her. The blue shirt had already been dyed black by the dry blood. The firm side face had no feelings, just like a walking corpse. It was silent for thousands of years.

"OK." her voice didn't hesitate.

He heard the sound of Yunxi coming out of the room and the depression of autumn leaves outside the room, but he never looked back.

The slender fingers slowly stuffed the bedding. Shen Jinghong buried his head on the bedding and didn't move for a long time.

At night, he got up and changed into clean clothes. The green silk crowned high and slowly stepped out of the door.

Back against the stars.

Shen Jinghong smiled and looked into the room. It was still the unrestrained appearance and the ridicule voice, but the cold in his eyes was terrible.

"Elder martial brother didn't like your drinking, so he gave it to you today. Don't be greedy and can't find the way to the Naihe bridge." he sprinkled two pots of sake in his hand gently in front of the door of the room.

Yi Jue fluttered, the green silk rippled, and the handsome face was no longer full of fatigue.

"Senior brother, I'm going to see you off with a smile today." Shen Jinghong said to the boy under the dark candle in the room.

He threw the sake in his hand directly to the candle. The fire suddenly appeared in vain and grew bigger and bigger. He turned and looked at the stars in the distant afterglow, but behind him was a fire.

The flame scarlet and the sky.

The figure of the boy became more and more blurred. The flame burned the beam into a dark color. Finally, the beam collapsed, and the boy disappeared in the flames and no longer existed.

"Out of the water!"

There was chaos in the house. When all the servant girls and servants came here, they didn't dare to step further.

Xin Chang's beautiful figure trembled slightly with her back to them.

He always remembered Mu Rong's timid appearance when he first met him. He had a cold face when talking to him. He would do whatever he asked Mu Rong to do. Although he was sometimes reluctant, he would still do it. He taught Mu Rong tenderness and strength, but he didn't teach Mu Rong what self-protection is. There are also days when Mu Rong is angry, but it is always short.

Now, Mu Rong doesn't have to face others with fear, and doesn't have to recall those unbearable memories.

In the dark.

The people in the house saw him turn around, and his dark eyes were red against the fire, getting closer and closer.