Xiangye wants to brush the sense of existence

Such an obvious confession, anyone can tell that Nan Puyue should be nervous and happy before, but now he has no other thoughts except a little flustered.

Seeing his hesitation, Zhou Qiao couldn't help but said again: "Tell me, is the feeling of liking someone sour or sweet?"

"I don't know." He hurriedly pulled her away, and strode away.

Walking outside the door, he had mixed feelings in his heart, he really didn't know, he was in a mess, he thought that instead of being entangled with a man all the time, it would be better to give the two of them a chance to have a good relationship, but he couldn't do it, if he just Betrayal, it's hard to imagine how painful it would be for the man who loved him deeply.

When he saw Zhuge Yi, he didn't say anything, because of the conflict, so he had to think carefully about what to do.

Besides, Zhou Qiao, because of the first time she showed her heart, her performance became more obvious in the next few days. She ran here every three days, on the surface looking for Nan Pujin, but in fact she was getting close to Nan Puyue. And Nan Puyue had already noticed it, and every time she pretended not to know and avoided it, if Zhuge Yi was there, she would simply avoid it.

One day, Nan Puyue was sitting in the study reading a book, and Zhou Qiao came to him again, this time with the almond cakes she made herself, apparently well prepared.

The two of them expanded their words several times, and he was no longer ashamed to throw him out, so thinking about it, he just took this opportunity to clarify the matter.

Welcoming him into the room, the two of them sat down, he got straight to the point and said, "Why are you bothering?"

She shook her head and looked at him affectionately: "King Ling'an must have known about Xiao Qiao's intentions, so there is no need for Xiao Qiao to hide it any longer. You don't care if you say I have no sense of shame, or say that I want to get ahead, I don't care. I just know..." She lowered her head embarrassingly and said, "My heart is for you..."

Nan Puyue couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when she heard her say that she liked her personally. He was disturbed and couldn't tell whether he liked Zhuge Yi or the person in front of him. He admitted that he was greedy for Zhuge Yi's body, but he also I don't deny the fact that I once liked Xiao Qiao. Comparing the two, of course Xiao Qiao is the most suitable choice.Thinking of his sister, he suddenly felt that he was very selfish, he could obviously give up that person and choose the beloved in front of him, why he was still obsessed with it after so long, he felt so stupid.

Seeing him frowning and struggling with thought, Zhou Qiao couldn't help asking, "Does King Ling'an have any difficulties?"

He looked up at her, and a thought flashed in his mind: He wants to choose her!

Originally holding the idea of ​​telling her clearly that he has someone he likes, he didn't expect that the plan could not keep up with the changes, so he hesitated for a moment, and asked, "You don't regret it?"

When Zhou Qiao heard it, did it mean that he accepted himself?She shook her head happily: "I don't regret it, Xiao Qiao fell in love with you very early on, so why do you regret it?"

Because she was too excited, even the initial restraint was gone.

Nan Puyue sighed softly: "I hope so." I hope that the two of them will not regret each other's choices in the future, thinking this way, and then continued, "You have also reached the age of marriage, this king doesn't want to marry you. So I'm delaying you, if you don't have any other concerns, I will come to ask for marriage in two days."

Her heart skipped a beat, and she tried her best to stabilize her beating heart, and said in a gentle voice: "Little Qiao has no worries, everything is under the arrangement of King Ling'an."

"Well, I see, you go back first, I will find you in two days."

She was so happy that she forgot everything, and hurriedly responded and went back. She was in a good mood along the way, cheering and cheering. When she met someone who knew her, it was difficult to confirm that she was the calm and generous Miss Zhou Qiao.

Two days later, some people were happy while others were worried.

Zhuge Yi immediately learned about Nan Puyue's marriage proposal to the Zhou Mansion, and in a rage, he didn't even do any business, and went directly to the Wang Mansion to question him.

Rushing to Nan Puyue's bedroom, she kicked the door open without knocking.

Nan Puyue seemed to have expected him to come, so she ran away long ago.

Frantic, he ran to the study again, but there was still no one there, so he grabbed a servant in a panic and asked, "Where did your master go?"

The little servant, the Second Monk Zhang, couldn't figure it out, and said tremblingly: "My prince went out this morning and didn't come back."

Didn't come back?He let go of his hand, pondered for a moment, and returned to his dormitory restlessly. He didn't believe that he wouldn't come back today.

He took off his shoes and lay down on his couch. Regardless of his obsession with cleanliness, he had to ask why today.

When Nan Puyue came back, it was already dark, he asked the guard at the gate, and as expected, Zhuge Yi came to look for him, and walked to his dormitory with some guilt in his heart, but he didn't know that he hadn't left.

Because the servant girl was specially instructed not to light the lamp during the day, the bedroom was always dark except for the corridor.

Screened off the personal attendant, pushed open the door, and walked in calmly. Ben was distracted and thought about going to bed early after taking a bath, but unexpectedly a voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"King Ling'an asked me to wait."

He was startled: "Zhuge Yi?"

"Hehe, why, you forgot the old one so soon after you just made a new love?" Zhuge Yi approached him and said sarcastically, but he was more self-deprecating.

He stood there without speaking, and had nothing to say.

After a while, Zhuge Yi finally lost his composure, pushed him against the door, hammered the door frame by his ear and said angrily, "Why did you marry her? Please, King Ling'an, give me an explanation!"

He closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "What explanation do you want to hear? This king likes her, so he married her. Are you satisfied with this explanation?" After speaking, he slowly opened his eyes and looked directly at him. The face of the person is not very clear.

Zhuge Yi sneered: "What are you talking about? I can't hear you! Please speak up!"

He said calmly: "I said, I like her! I want to marry her! Did the Prime Minister hear that?"

"You bastard!" Zhuge Yi punched up, almost exhausting all his strength, and then he slumped to the ground holding the door unsteadily, and looked at him who fell to the ground with an extremely sad expression.

This punch was very painful, it almost hit his temple, he didn't even dodge from the beginning to the end, at this moment he was lying gracefully on the ground, his head was buzzing, the funny thing is, he closed his eyes and smiled, Yes, it's all over.

Zhuge Yi knew how hard the punch was, so he quickly blamed himself for being too impulsive, and crawled over to help him up without thinking much.

Nan Puyue leaned in his arms, with a splitting headache, enduring the extreme discomfort and said: "Go, from now on, we will not owe each other."

"Why?" He hugged him tightly and cried, shaking his head, "I won't go, I won't go."

☆, 58

I didn't expect that he would cry, and such a resolute and unhurried man still cried for himself. Thinking of the man's generous speech at the gate of the city, thinking of the majesty of this man on the battlefield, thinking of his face Calmness and calmness in all difficulties... Nan Puyue suddenly felt a heartache. Compared with the pain in the head, the heart seemed to be more severe. He attached his chest and forced himself not to soften his heart at this time, otherwise all previous efforts would be in vain, so he once again He said harshly: "Go away! I don't want to see you again!"

Zhuge Yi looked at him in disbelief, he had already done this for him, could it be that the heart of this iceberg is really made of ice?Could it be that all the kindness towards him a few days ago was his own illusion?He didn't believe it, he still clearly remembered his enthusiastic response when the two were making out, and even more remembered that not long ago the two swore that they would not leave each other.He lied to me, he must be hiding something, Zhuge Yi was certain in his heart, then carried him to the couch, pressed his upper body immediately, and pushed his robe away without saying hello.

Nan Puyue reached out to stop him, but she didn't want him to be more brutal.

"You!" Nan Puyue pushed him shyly and angrily, already knowing that no matter what she said, it was useless.

And he just didn't believe it, he wanted to use actions to prove his judgment, quickly tore off each other's clothes, turned him over and leaned over to press him down.

Like the sweet rain after a long drought, Zhuge Yi let out a low growl in comfort, Nan Puyue also missed his domineering, and since she had been aroused, she simply fell in love with him for the last time.

The bed curtain swayed and creaked, and the abyss of sex and crime became more hideous in the darkness.

After a few rounds, both of them lay down on the bed tired and fell asleep.

On the second day, the sun shone into the house, sprinkling pieces of warmth.

After Zhuge Yi woke up, he surrounded him from behind like this, and he knew all this, so he didn't dodge.

Until it was almost noon, Nan Puyue finally parted her lips and said, "Go back."

He bit his ear and lip punitively, and said unwillingly: "I know you love me, you yelled so loudly last night, I could hear it clearly, don't you want to admit it."

The ambiguous breath spilled into his ears, warm and numb, Nan Puyue couldn't help but blushed and said: "This has nothing to do with love or not, everything is your own wishful thinking."

"you!"

"Also." He interrupted him, "Whether I yell or not doesn't mean anything, it's a physical reaction, as reckless as you, no one can stand it, you don't want to shirk responsibility, it's all on me on the head."

He didn't give up, and asked directly: "Yue~ Do you have something difficult to say, if you have something, can you tell me, I will definitely..."

"No!" Nan Puyue interrupted him again, so what if he talked, it would only increase his unnecessary entanglement, and in the end it was nothing more than inseparable from each other.

"Yue~" he whispered, "Last night, last night, was it because I was too impulsive to hit you hard, so..."

"No! Don't think about it any more. I'll just say it once. It's over between us."

finished?Is it just like this?Zhuge Yi turned over and lay down on the couch. After a while, he slowly got up to get dressed, and Nan Puyue also sat up, found a set of clean clothes and began to put them on.

After the two of them had sorted out their clothes, Zhuge Yi calmly said to him, "Can I crown your hair for the last time?"

He paused, then nodded slightly.

In front of the bronze mirror, the long black hair poured out, and in the middle of the black hair hanging from the ears, there was a handsome and jade face that was so beautiful that it was unbelievable.

Zhuge Yi became fascinated when he looked at it. Even though he saw this overwhelming face almost every day, he still couldn't get tired of seeing it. He thought, apart from him in this life, I'm afraid that he would never fall in love with anyone else.

After hooping the jade crown for him, she couldn't help but leaned down and kissed him softly...

Nan Puyue sat cross-legged quietly on the soft couch, closed her eyes and accepted.

Seeing that he didn't reject himself, Zhuge Yi relaxed his mind and savored the softness in his mouth carefully, whether it was light or heavy, deep or shallow, and then completely let go, lifted his perfect chin, rolled his teeth and tongue, wanting to stop.

From the beginning to the end, Nan Puyue was neither cold nor hot, she just followed his movements and enjoyed it quietly, no one could see him in the quiet, and there was any emotion in his eyes.

Loved to Tumi, Nan Puyue turned her head away and pushed him away until there was a knock on the door.

"Is King Ling'an here?"

It's Zhou Qiao.

When Zhuge Yi heard that it was her, he felt upset, how could he feel comfortable when his love rival came to the door, he strode forward to open the door, and when they met, he asked, "Why are you looking for him?"

She was startled, and asked in confusion, "Why is your lord here?"

Zhuge Yi said without changing his expression: "Don't worry about why I'm here, I just want to ask Miss Zhou why she is here?"

Obviously her tone was not friendly, and she didn't know when she had offended him, Zhou Qiao frowned and said, "Little Qiao came here for no reason, but I made an appointment with King Ling'an yesterday..."

Just as he was about to question him angrily, Nan Puyue had already walked to the door and said with a smile, "Little Qiao, you're here."

Obviously, it was a matter of course for them to meet each other, but Zhuge Yi became the redundant one instead.

Seeing this posture, Zhuge Yi already knew that the two were already a couple, his self-esteem was seriously challenged, he was afraid that he would hurt his eyes if he looked at it one more time, in the end he couldn't stand it anymore, he turned and left without even saying hello up.

Looking at the back of him striding away, Zhou Qiao asked puzzledly, "What's the matter today, my lord?" Thinking about how she didn't offend him, it's really strange.

"It's okay, leave him alone, let's go talk elsewhere." Although he was a little worried about him in his heart, he still talked to her with a smile on his face.

Zhou Qiao didn't think too much after hearing this, and happily walked side by side with him.

But Zhuge Yi, who came back to the mansion here, closed the door and never saw anyone since then. For a few days, he didn't even go to the morning court. When asked by the king, he only sent someone to say that he was at home sick.

The uneventful few days passed, and that night, in the general's mansion.

Zhou Qiao had just returned to the dormitory after taking a shower, changed her clothes, but when she walked to the side of the bed, all the oil lamps in the room were instantly extinguished. She was so frightened that she was about to cry out when a black shadow behind her tapped her acupoints just in time. So the voice froze immediately, and he watched any movement in the room in extreme horror.

In less than a moment, the nervous heart beat faster, the figure smiled in the night, and then hugged her horizontally.

Zhou Qiao opened her eyes wide and looked at him in shock, a bad premonition hit her.

After putting her down on the couch, at this moment, the man in black spoke.

"Are you the woman who is engaged to Nan Puyue?"

The voice is pleasant and full of magnetism, but there is also a hint of evil in it.

Zhou Qiao couldn't open her mouth, she just looked at him nervously, but no matter how she looked, she could only see a vague outline, guessing from her feeling, this person was not ugly, but she was not in the mood to think about it at this time, What she cares about is whether the purpose of this person coming here is to kill or...

It is not difficult to imagine that no matter which answer it is, it is impossible to escape.

Just when she was in a state of panic, the man in black lay down beside her slowly, then looked at her with his head propped on one arm, and said casually: "Tell me, do you like to be gentle or..." He said He smiled softly, "I think, for the first time, I hope to be gentle."