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He nodded: "Of course." Then he continued, "I didn't agree at first, but after I calmed down and thought about it carefully, I will be twenty-three in the next year, and I will inevitably be criticized if I drag it on. gone."

After hearing this, Sima Yu lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, thoughtfully, perhaps, this is really the only way to go, don't say anything, and bury his affection in his heart for the rest of his life.

"Where is Brother Yu?" He asked back, "You are two years older than me, so you should be married."

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I can't let you go.Sima Yu smiled wryly in his heart.

"Let's not talk about this, after you get married, I may think about it." Sima Yu replied casually.

Zhuge Yi was dumb and stopped talking.

After half an hour.

Yingge Yanyan, beautiful women like clouds, Zhuge Yi looked a little dull, after dealing with the greetings of several ministers, it was the first time to feel the hypocrisy and extravagance of the palace banquet, a little tired, a little bored, and no longer wanted to appreciate it.

Noticing that his expression was wrong, Sima Yu asked in a low voice, "But are you tired?"

Throwing an expression of 'you guessed it right', Zhuge Yi couldn't help teasing: "I sometimes wonder if you are the roundworm in my stomach."

He was noncommittal.

"Shall we go out of the palace together to relax?" Zhuge Yi suggested.

Glancing at the lively scene in the hall, Sima Yu said, "It hasn't been long since the banquet started, and leaving so early will inevitably make people criticize behind their backs..." At this point, before he finished speaking, he continued, " However, since Brother Yi speaks, how can I refuse?" As soon as the words fell, he looked at him with treacherous eyes, and smiled deeply.

Did you bring him down?Zhuge Yi shook his head with a smile, then got up and said: "In that case, let's go."

Here in Ling'an Prince's Mansion, in a Nuoda courtyard, the night was cold and unusually quiet. From time to time, a night owl's cry could be heard, accompanied by the lingering breath of death, which became even more strange.

This is Zhou Qiao and Nan Puyue's new house. Since the two got married, Nan Puyue only came here once in the daytime, and now they each sleep in their own room. It's better to say that this is Zhou Qiao's bedroom alone.

It was the hour of Hai, and at this hour, the lights had already been extinguished. In the dark hall, there was only one luminous pearl hanging on the beam, shining brightly. With a faint light, one could vaguely see the surrounding decorations, which were very luxurious. You can see her husband's intentions.

From the perspective of outsiders, this is nothing more than doting on his wife.That's right, there is nothing wrong with this kind of favor. He gave her rare treasures, tributes and collections. As long as she asks what she wants, he will try his best to satisfy her. However, this is actually not what she wants. She only wants one. The husband who can be by my side, someone can hug her in the middle of the night, and someone can talk to her when she is bored...

After all, she despises herself for being innocent, Zhou Qiao thinks so, thinking about it, she has the right to stand up and ask, he can give her a home with peace of mind, she is too late to be grateful, why did she make all these right and wrong, It simply acquiesces from now on.

One heart is like a wall, in fact, he didn't mean to neglect her, not to say that he has a cleanliness, but that he dislikes other people's closeness. It is really unacceptable to sleep with a woman every day, and sleep with a woman every day. If he doesn't have the reaction that a man should have, then his dignity will really be wiped out.Since he couldn't give her the love of an ordinary couple, he tried his best to make up for her with material or other aspects.

Looking back, looking down at this vast and quiet land, the courtyard was so quiet that even the air seemed to freeze. In the lonely dormitory, Zhou Qiao was already fast asleep, not aware of any disturbance outside the window.

This night, something unavoidable is destined to happen...

Jagged trees, like a monster with teeth and claws, a woman dressed as a maid, groped here furtively, walked to the corridor, found the main room, a pair of bright eyes, in the darkness, exuded a murderous light...

Here, after Zhuge Yi and Sima Yu slipped out of the banquet together, no one could think of where to go, so they walked to the altar, the place where people worship the sky in the daytime.

The hustle and bustle of the day ended, and at night, Jingzi City gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Standing on the palace wall at this time, with a long figure, enjoying the scenery and blowing the wind, although the surrounding area inevitably looks a little deserted, it does not lose the solemn and distant artistic conception.

Looking up, a round of cloudy moon hangs in the night sky, without a trace of cloud beside it, overlooking the whole sleeping land, it is dim and dark, and it is still clear where is the direction of my home.

"Are you happy?" Zhuge Yi asked suddenly.

Looking at him disappointedly, Sima Yu didn't know how to answer.

"It is undeniable that I already have the best material comforts in the world, appearance, power, and status. I don't lack anything." Zhuge Yi's slightly thick voice sounded in the cold air.

Sima Yu just looked at him like that, waiting for his next words.

He continued: "However, I have everything, but I feel that I have nothing, and I have nothing."

After saying that, he laughed, arrogantly, frivolously, and finally, it gradually turned into a bit of bitterness.

"It's because of that person." Sima Yu said.

After a long time, a sigh came from my ear, and the white air I exhaled was very light, like a sorrow that had been buried in my heart for a long time, and I finally had the opportunity to spit it out.

Seemingly clear, Sima Yu lowered his eyebrows, and slowly said in agreement: "He has an alluring appearance, but anyone who sees it will definitely fall in love with it."

This point, Zhuge Yi did admit, but he added: "Besides beauty, there is something deeper in him, indifferent, noble, and a kind of freedom."

Sima Yu was silent, unable to explain himself, turned his eyes away, and looked elsewhere.

Unexpectedly, a hundred meters away, thick smoke rolled into the air.

He was stunned, and asked suspiciously: "Is the sacrifice performed at night?"

I don't understand why he asked this suddenly, Zhuge Yi said: "My direction starts at the fifth watch, goes at the sixth watch, and ends at the end of the unitary hour. Over the years, the whole country has almost formed a unified activity time. Why do you say it at night?"

In fact, Sima Yu also knew these basic common senses. He also said the same thing at this time, but felt that it was not good, and said, "Look over there."

He turned to look.

I saw my eyes pass through the heavy walls, and a thick smoke billowed up from it. Judging from the current situation, the thick smoke obviously has a tendency to become larger. Is it a fire?

Too late to analyze, the target is locked in that direction...

That position!

"Not good!?" Zhuge Yi sounded horrified, got up and used lightness kung fu to rush towards the direction of Ling'an Palace...