The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"I'll come to you to talk about the dowry." Zhao Zhengyin said lightly.

dowry?Murong Xue was stunned, Luo Yunxi's dowry should be decided by Luo Yunxi, what is good for Zhao Zhengyin to blend?

Murong Xue was puzzled, but there was a smile on his face: "Your lord, please, Yunxi listens to you!"

Zhao Zhengyin smiled and said towards Murong Xue: "The two of us created Zhao Jiajun together, do you remember?"

"Nature!" Murongxue glared at him angrily: Although she is not a real Luoyun Creek, this matter is well known in the whole country, how could she not know.

Zhao Zhengyin didn't seem to see her dissatisfaction, and continued: "Zhao Jiajun has half of you ..."

Murong Xue's eyes flicked: "The lord means that half of Zhao Jiajun will be given to me as a dowry?"

"Yes." Zhao Zhengyin nodded and looked deeply at Murong Xue: "How does Yunxi mean?"

Zhao Jiajun already had half of Luoyunxi, and the 150,000 army that belonged to Luoyunxi was regarded as the dowry of Luoyunxi. There was nothing wrong with it. In ancient history, there was no shortage of marrying women to send troops, but Luoyunxi was missing. In the past three years, Zhao Zhengyin was in full control of 300,000 Zhao Jiajun. Is he really willing to give half of Zhao Jiajun to Luo Yunxi?

Of course, Zhao Zhengyin loves Luoyunxi deeply. If it is true that Luoyunxi is married to him, he will send 150,000 troops to Luoyunxi as a dowry. It is not too obtrusive, but now she is a fake, Zhao Zhengyin Without knowing her details and knowing her, he was not afraid that after she won the army of 150,000, he turned and killed him ...

Seeing Murong Xue's eyes closed, Zhao Zhengyin's eyes flashed for a long time, and he asked, "Yunxi, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Xue suddenly looked back and smiled slightly: "Nothing!"

"What does Yunxi think, how about my proposal?" Zhao Zhengyin looked at Murong Xue momentarily, not letting off every expression on her face.

Murongxue lowered her eyelids slightly and lifted the teacup in front of her to squeeze. The 300,000 Zhao Jiajun was originally one. If half of the soldiers were taken out as her dowry, neither the drawn out nor the remaining soldiers could be regarded as a complete Zhao Jiajun. By the way, as the founder of Zhao Jiajun, Zhao Zhengyin would not inexplicably disintegrate his own power. Is he doing this to test her?

Although she is a counterfeit Luo Yunxi, she has never enjoyed the feeling of being in the military and is unattainable, but she is really not interested in leading the army ...

"Your grandfather will continue to lead those 150,000 Zhao Jiajun. After getting married, I am going to stay in the Wangfu Xiangfu godson. I don't want to go to the battlefield to lead Zhao Jiajun." Murong Xue said with a smirk, secretly, she married Ouyang Shaochen, Will stay in the godson of the Prince Wangfu in Xiaoyao. If Zhao Zhengyin understands that Luo Yunxi will marry him and stay in the godson of Wangfu in Zhenbei, it is not her business. It is Zhao Zhengyin ’s misunderstanding ...

Zhao Zhengyin's eyes flashed inexplicably, and looked deeply at Murong Xue: "Do you really think so?"

"Naturally." Murong Xue nodded, a little smile flashed in his dark eyes.

Zhao Zhengyin was in a trance, as if he saw Luoyun Creek standing under the red plum tree, wearing a water-green cloak, and smiling at him with the bright red plum ...

Suddenly my heart hurts, and after another, he covered his chest with his hand, but he still hurts and almost couldn't breathe, the cold and handsome face, pale and bloodless ...

"Your lord, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Zhengyin's anomaly came too suddenly, and Murong Xue was very puzzled: she didn't say anything just now, why did Zhao Zhengyin suddenly become like this ...