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Chapter 133 A deserted castle

 "This new variety of goddess lily was specially cultivated by horticulturists for your wedding. It has a very long flowering period and a fragrant fragrance. The floral fragrance will become more and more intense over time." Anise walked to the bride's side and said with pride

He introduced in a tone of voice, "Look, the light pink dots in the center of the flower will spread over time, and the color will become darker and darker, until finally, the entire lily will change from pure white to light purple.

In other words, this flower has different beauty every day."

"Really? This was specially bred for our wedding?" Yerou smiled flattered, showing her white and small teeth, looking very innocent, "Thank you..."

"Another new variant cultivated at the same time may be specially used in the military crematorium." Kalki, who returned from the balcony, suddenly said this coldly, "People always want to see what they want to see.

That side."

"Oh! It's getting late, we shouldn't disturb you two for too long." The female director of the housing management office said immediately, "The instructions for using the house are in the service information and can be viewed on the touch screen. The house itself is

A huge artificial intelligence system, no need for me to say more..."

"I wish you both a happy wedding and a baby soon."

Anise quickly took her two subordinates and said goodbye politely. Before leaving, her light brown eyes glanced at the bride with a complicated expression.

Now, there are only two of them in this huge mansion.

Yerou looked at the newlywed's big bed. The mattress was white, and there were four support pillars beside the bed, with thin white gauze hanging on them. Everything was very classical, just like Plato's favorite style, and there was an elegant fragrance.

If there is no land, it will be scattered in the wedding room.

Thinking of those marriage physiology teaching videos, she blushed.

The first thing after arriving at his new home, Kalki went to take a shower.

The facilities and decoration in the male master's bathroom are first-class, comparable to the shower system on the "Varuna", and the decoration is more luxurious. There is also a huge jacuzzi in the spacious bathroom, and one wall can be adjusted to be fully transparent.

Bathing in the natural scenery outdoors can even be directly adjusted to the open mode. After bathing, the owner can directly walk naked into the garden and blend with nature.

This natural and luxurious lifestyle was suddenly very different from the cold ascetic style of the military dormitory "Trayes Mausoleum" he was familiar with.

As the warm water rushed towards him from all directions, he was asking himself whether he was ready to accept married life?

This feeling is too strange and strange. He needs time to adapt to the new life.

After bathing and being dried instantly, he walked out, touched the touch screen, and the movable wardrobe inside gently opened, with the night's nightgown already placed inside.

After putting on his pajamas, he hung the toga he took off on the hanger and put it back in the closet. A system-controlled rope took everyone's clothes and took them to the clothing department of the logistics center, just like in Bukhara.

The logistics department will arrange everyone's clothing. The wedding toga that he took off today will be carefully preserved, and he will wear this outfit when he is cremated in the future.

Everything is still in order, Plato's life is so convenient and easy.

What's the cost?

Like a caged animal, it loses its freedom.

Kalki walked into the bedroom barefoot. He had to pass by the bedroom to go to other rooms. Yerou still stood obediently next to the support pillar next to the big bed. When she heard Kalki's voice, her whole body trembled nervously.

, turn around quickly.

As soon as she saw the group leader after taking a bath, her heart beat like a drum.

Kalki looked so handsome under the dim light. He didn't need any decoration, but he looked the most handsome in a simple white nightgown. It was the first time she saw his blond hair hanging loose, with a hint of fluffiness after bathing, but

His demeanor is arrogant and cold.

He didn't speak, and went out from the bedroom door on the other side with bare feet. His upright body looked graceful and noble when he moved around.

The groom walked to the study room. This was no longer a traditional study room with bookshelves full of books, but a room with a beautifully designed reading table.

It is the same as the reading table on the ship. It is a very comfortable and tall egg-shaped chair that can be adjusted in various sitting positions, because books nowadays are all 3D projected. The reader's body can be completely wrapped in it, making it very comfortable.

Read and watch various video materials comfortably.

Fortunately, his serious face showed a relaxed expression.

He asked the logistics department for a desk and chair that could be adjusted to various sitting and lying angles to be placed in his new house. The reason was that he needed to read military materials and books, and it was successfully approved.

This is good, Kalki looked at everything with satisfaction and felt a little proud of his little cleverness.

He thought to himself: He will probably have to sleep here alone for a long time in the future.

On their wedding night, Yerou slept alone on a luxurious double bed.

She suddenly felt a strange sadness. This was a sad emotion that she had never experienced in her twenty years of life. She could not describe it.

Everything in front of her was so gorgeous and elegant, yet so strange, so strange that it was unreal. Her husband said nothing and had no communication with her. This seemed to be completely different from pre-marriage training, and she didn't know how to deal with it.
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She tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and everything before the marriage replayed in her mind——

When it was learned that she was going to marry the Grand Master of the Knights, the entire institute was in a sensation. All her female colleagues expressed their blessings and envy to her. She was about to become a big star in the institute.<

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"Ye Rou is so lucky! Oh my god! She is getting married to the grand leader of the White Tiger Knights!"

"How is that possible? The White Tiger Knight will only marry female military aristocrats of the same class, or those fairy-like palace maids... It is too rare for a female weapons designer to marry a grand captain!"

"It happened in the past..."

"That was in the past, a hundred or two hundred years ago. At that time, classes were not as divided as they are now."

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"The leader is as handsome as a blond prince, Yerou! You are going to be the princess!"

"Princess Yerou!"

The envy of her colleagues flooded towards her. She was a weapons developer who was originally wearing a work uniform and wearing braids.

"Ye Rou, you are so envious of me! Why are some people so lucky!" Luo Fu, who shared the girls' dormitory with her, spoke softly to her after turning off the lights.

This gave her a light and airy feeling as if she was stepping on the clouds.

But the bad news that the Grand Commander was captured came one after another. She was worried about him and even went to the unit's prayer room to pray for him.

"Oh! Yerou, good news! Your fiancé has escaped from Gaia!" Sango, the director of the D378 Small Arms Research Institute, rushed to her enthusiastically, "Congratulations! He also saved a lot of lives.

Captured Plato soldiers! This is the latest news I have received.”[1]

Director Sange couldn't help but held the hands of the slender Yerou and turned them around. Only then did she realize that the serious and slightly bureaucratic director regarded her marriage as a collective honor.

"Yerou's fiancé, Captain Kalki, fought his way back from more than 1,400 light-years away! How amazing!"

"Oh my God! This is something that has never happened before in our Platonic history of more than 400 years. It is simply a heroic feat."

For a time, this incident caused a sensation again, and she was surrounded by words of congratulations.

As a result, the image of the fiancé she had never met suddenly suddenly became taller. It was not only the joy that had satisfied her vanity, but also the fact that he had satisfied a young girl's heroic complex.

She began to pay attention to all the information about Chalki, like a girl in love, and later learned that he had returned triumphantly from the Battle of Messier and received a laurel wreath from the Senate, which was the highest honor of Plato's soldiers.

At this time, her heartbeat could not stop.

Although she had never met him, all the information she could get told her that as a high-ranking aristocrat with Plato's best genes, the Grand Master of Kalki was extremely handsome in appearance. This made her excited and she became more and more eager to marry such a person.

A heroic knight.

When she left work on the last day of nursing at the bridal center, she was like a little magpie, leaving happily and lightly amid the envy of everyone.

When she opened her blue eyes in the early morning sunshine at the Bridal Care Center in Aditi Valley, she found herself in a world that was completely different from the researcher's single dormitory.

There are palace-like buildings with tall, elegant white columns, and countless colorfully feathered birds and cute animals running around without disturbing anyone.

Fragrant flowers and green leafy plants sway in the sun, clear spring water flows in straight lines in the palace, and ethereal white waterfalls in the distant valleys fly among the green mountains and forests.

Everything here is as beautiful as a fairyland.

She will receive meticulous care and will be transformed within a week. Of course, various pre-marriage courses will also be taught here.

"In nature, male animals are superior to female animals in both appearance and strength." A very elegant and intellectual woman in uniform taught Ye Rou, who was as pious as a female student, like a teacher.

"Our Plato Bridal Care Center must go against nature in a sense. Here, brides-to-be receive the highest-tech care, and their entire bodies can be transformed in a short period of time, and their skin becomes extremely beautiful regardless of shape. In this way, those brides are treated with the highest technology.

Men who have never been with the opposite sex will be attracted to the young and beautiful bride when they meet for the first time at the wedding. The husband is obsessed with the beauty of his wife, just like the unicorn is attracted to the beautiful virgin in ancient legends...



"Isn't love karma?" Yerou looked confused, which seemed to contradict the teachings of Yuanjiao.

The young female teacher raised her eyebrows and avoided the question.

"In short, you should always maintain your beauty. Satisfying your husband is a little secret to maintaining a happy marriage."

She couldn't help but frown.

There, she met young beauties from all Plato tribes, all of whom were about to marry high-ranking soldiers. This place was like a fairyland, because of such unpleasant things as old age, infirmity, ugliness, filth, etc.

It does not exist here at all, there is only youth and beauty, complementing nature and architecture.

"The Aditi Center is running really well!" A teacher who looked like an Asian beauty stood high up, admiring everything sincerely, "But some bridal centers are not so good..."

"We Platos are supposed to be equal, but in the end the resources are still concentrated on the most important military class." Another olive-skinned female staff member chatted with her colleagues.

"Nowadays, almost all of Plato's best and most beautiful women are wives of soldiers. Zhen, aren't you married to a soldier too? Your husband has just come back from the front line."

"Forget it, he almost died. He started having nightmares at night..." Zhen sighed resentfully.

Yerou, who was wearing a comfortable and pleasant white gauze dress, suddenly heard such a conversation after turning around the palace-like corridor. For a moment, it seemed as if a dark cloud enveloped her sensitive heart.

In the bathtub that imitates naturalism, the large green leaves cover a pool of sparkling beauty lotion.

When Yerou stood up like a hibiscus from the special beauty lotion, she looked down at her arms. The skin all over her body was so crystal clear that she was surprised, and her hair——

Sometimes her dry and yellow hair completely disappeared due to heavy workload and rush for time, and her hands touched the shiny and smooth blonde hair like a piece of satin.

It was here that she completed an incredible leap in appearance. As the wedding approached, she was so nervous and excited that she forgot some trivial matters that had troubled her.

Starting from this morning, Yerou was surrounded by a group of professionals and various instruments. She was dressed up so beautifully that she couldn't even believe it.

Her figure is originally tall and slender, and she is considered a natural beauty. Dressed up with various instruments and skillful hands, it is not an exaggeration to describe her as a goddess.

As a bride full of happy expectations, she walked towards her husband, who was also an irreplaceable hero in her heart.

He stood there tall and straight, like a high mountain peak, proud of the world, noble and extraordinary, but also cold and cold.

This was their first night together after leaving their respective single lives, and there was no sense of happiness as a newlywed.

Kalki slept on the reading chair in a half-sitting position for the whole night, while Yerou felt deeply disappointed.

The bright morning light passed through the gauze curtains, bringing a dreamlike atmosphere. Yerou woke up on time at six o'clock every day in the girls' dormitory.

She gently opened her clear blue eyes, and what she saw in front of her made her unable to remember where she was for a moment. After a few seconds, she recalled that she was married and was in the bedroom of a mansion in Saraswati Bay.

, this strange feeling caused an indescribable strangeness to surge up in my heart.

She jumped out of bed and walked barefoot on the dust-free floor, her silk-like nightgown dragging along as smoothly as on ice.

This spacious and gorgeous home looks extremely empty, like an empty castle.

[1] It is impossible for Plato’s Propaganda Department to reveal the truth, and coming back from Earth goes against common sense.


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