"It is said that you are going to give Prince Yun twenty erotic books?" The young man holding Bai dropped a piece on the chessboard, instantly resolving the crisis she had just set.
"He came all the way from the Later Qin Dynasty to help me, and giving him twenty erotic pictures is nothing." Zhuge Ming was disappointed.
"This is a bad move." The young man's eyes swept across the chessboard, and his white jade-like hand took out the white piece from the chessboard and dropped it: "Those who make the move still need to think of a way out. What you said in the Main Hall today has spread throughout the world.
At court, all the ministers said that under your demands, I will never be able to get married in this life. If you still hate me so much for my share of the divorce letter, I will take it back now."
"Still, you want to use me as a shield. You have no intention of remarrying in this life." Rong Yu raised his eyes and looked at Zhuge Mingkong quietly. His dark jade-like eyes seemed to be flowing under the candlelight in the room.
The colorful light is beautiful and deep. The beautiful one is like a rainbow after the rain, bright and elegant, and the deep one is like a seductive abyss, charming and confusing.
"Who knows?" Zhuge Mingkong smiled and said: "No matter what, I will not enter the emperor's house. Today, the emperor's uncle's unfinished oral instruction is to ask me to marry Ye Tianqian. I have to say,
Yun Jing came by chance, and he revealed that he knew you, so you must have called him here. Since you gave me this opportunity, of course I have to make good use of it."
"But..." Zhuge Mingkong smiled slightly, and the black stone in his hand suddenly fell to a place on the chessboard. Immediately, the situation on the chessboard changed. The bad chess piece that Rong Yu just mentioned had now changed into
He made an excellent move. "Since it was a bad move made by me, I will always make a comeback and make it a good move."
Looking at the chessboard, Rong Yu was stunned for a moment by the changing situation on it, and then the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if a gentle and beautiful breeze blew in the dark night, and for a moment it seemed that the night was shining brightly. "Excessive self-confidence is
You're narcissistic, Zhuge Mingkong, if you can't get married in the future, don't look for me."
"Tch, I don't believe there is no man in this world who can beat you." She curled her lips and looked at the chess game: "By the way, Rong Yu, has your palace been built yet?"
"After offering sacrifices to heaven, it should be completed."
"I burned it directly last time. I'm really sorry that I didn't ask your opinion."
"You asked and it stopped burning?"
"Won't!"
"Then you're not talking nonsense?" Rong Yu chuckled, but soon his eyes darkened: "Actually, she personally supervised the construction of Prince Anling, and every brick and every tile was her hard work.
, I was so burned by you that I suddenly felt as if I had lost her forever."
"I set off several fires, okay?" Zhuge Mingkong immediately retorted upon hearing this.
"That's not the point."
"Yes, that's not the point. The point is who is she and who is your sweetheart?" Zhuge Mingkong was a little curious. She wanted to know which woman could win Rong Yu's favor and which woman could withstand his evil heart?
"Her name is Fu Meng." Rong Yu's gentle voice seemed to be full of affection.
"You are talking about the floating dream of the master of the floating life?" Zhuge Mingkong stood up in shock. This can't be true!
"There are not many people in the world who know about Fusheng Yilun! Zhuge Mingkong." Rong Yu raised his head and glanced at her. "Fumeng was indeed the master of Fuyun Yilun, but she is dead. Now Fusheng Yilun is controlled by Ling.