Du Qiyou stared at Song Dai standing in front of him, his deep eyes were slightly blurred, indescribably clear and dazzling.

All along, the people around him only care about whether he flies high or not, no one cares about whether he is tired or not.

Tired... From birth to now, he has never known what it means to be tired, because he is used to fighting around and running back and forth, as if this is his destined life. He is tired, and his heart has long been numb.

Only occasionally when he stayed with his parents a few times, he could still get back some of the feeling he had when he was a child. How nice it was to be carefree at that time.

Du Qiyou twitched his fingers lightly, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Not everyone is like you, and you have no worries about food and clothing. You were born as the eldest lady of the Song family, so naturally you don't have to worry about livelihood, all your thoughts are on How to make yourself live more happily and more freely. But there are still many people who suffer from wars and chaos, and may not even be able to save their lives."

He walked to the window, looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window, and sighed leisurely: "Do you know how many years of hard work it took me and the soldiers to get the seemingly peaceful situation today, and how many soldiers shed their blood on the battlefield?" , in order to ensure that the whole family can live a happy life, I only hope that this peaceful situation can be maintained for a little longer, and the common people can really avoid the suffering of war."

Song Dai looked at Du Qiyou quietly. What he said just now fell into her mind and heart.

From the moment she saw him for the first time, she thought that this man was a ruthless ghost who was not close to human beings. His face was paralyzed, and his face was full of alienation and indifference to the world, as if there was nothing worthy of his smile. The few times he saw his smile, it was like the sky was falling apart.

Song Dai was thinking silently in her heart, she was a little confused for a moment, she couldn't see Du Qiyou's appearance clearly, she didn't know which one was the real him, the one in her previous impression and the one standing in front of her now, as if her mood was also different. Infected by his mood.

"My lord, you are so great. As a little girl, I am naturally not as powerful in my thoughts as you. To put it bluntly, I am just a small commoner. I also point to your hard work so that I can live and work in peace and contentment."

Song Dai smiled lightly and said: "I understand the truth that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, but you can enjoy as much blessing as you have suffered. I am optimistic about you, my lord, you will definitely lead us to a better life. Have a good time."

Du Qiyou also chuckled, watching her in white clothes under the moonlight, floating out of the dust, as dazzling as the stars in the sky.

After a pause, he seemed to ask casually: "From what I heard, your red wedding dress surprised many people today."

"Hey..." Song Dai shyly held her face and smiled, "It's not that exaggerated. However, I'm still very grateful for the face my parents gave me. You said I have no skills, so I can hook up with my beauty. I hooked up with a man, otherwise how would I get married?"

Du Qiyou laughed angrily at her, "Do you really think that my father and mother insisted on me marrying you because of your appearance?"

This kind of reason, but such an ignorant child is okay, how could he be persuaded?

For so many years, he has been procrastinating not to marry a wife, just waiting.

Waiting for someone who really belongs to him, a predestined person to appear.

It's just that he never expected that after a while, his destined person would be Song Dai.

He didn't want to believe what his mother and master said before, until that rainy night, when he saw her body, he was sure of it.

"Bingli Jade" should have been a match made in heaven.

Song Dai looked at Du Qiyou with drunken eyes, "Otherwise, they wouldn't... have taken a fancy to my kung fu."

Du Qiyou: "..."

Is it really okay for a girl to always talk about this kind of thing?

Not wanting to talk about this topic with her anymore, Du Qiyou kept a cold face, quietly looking at the moonlight in the distance without speaking.

After blowing a few night breezes, Song Dai regained her comprehension and asked, "By the way, that Long Aotian is young, has a good temper, and is arrogant. He doesn't even care about you, Long Aotian." Is the prefect very powerful?"

The corner of Du Qiyou's mouth twitched coldly, "It's just a fourth-rank official, how powerful it can be, it's just a fox pretending to be a tiger."

"Yeah." Song Dai nodded, "Then this tiger must be referring to the Queen Mother."

Du Qiyou smiled indifferently, without saying yes or no.

Song Dai tilted her head and said: "You and the emperor are cousins, so is the empress dowager the emperor's own mother?"

"No." Anyway, these relationships will be popularized with her sooner or later, so it is better to tell her earlier, Du Qiyou said slowly: "The emperor had two queens before his death, and the first one was the emperor's biological mother, Queen Wende. You two, let’s not talk about it. As for the current empress dowager, she was the most beloved concubine of the late emperor. She has made indelible contributions to the emperor’s ascension to the throne. After the emperor ascended the throne, he respected her as the empress dowager. After the empress dowager ascended the throne, her natal Ning family also rose , this Long family has ascended to heaven with chickens and dogs."

Song Dai understood clearly, and squinted at him, "Hearing your voice, it seems that life in the court is not easy. After all, you are also a brother who fought side by side with the emperor and conquered the world. You have made great achievements in battle. He Can the Ning family still climb on top of you?"

Du Qiyou smiled coldly, "It doesn't matter how great the credit is, so what about the brothers of the emperor, there are differences between monarchs and ministers, and superiors and inferiors. This simple ethics alone has blocked the royal family. Be an idle prince , Sometimes it’s not a bad thing.”

Seeing that Song Dai could listen with fascination, he secretly regretted that he seemed to have drunk too much wine today and talked a lot more nonsense.

"However, you can rest assured that no matter how bad I am as a prince, I am more than enough to deal with a small dude. That bastard Long Aotian has pretended to be a master on my head, how can I let him do evil again. You Just take care of him boldly, I will send it to you if you don’t have enough manpower, as long as you don’t kill him or make him disabled, I can help you settle it.” Du Qiyou said.

After receiving the gold medal for avoiding death, Song Dai was overjoyed on the spot, "Happy, my lord, with your words, I won't be afraid anymore."

"What are you afraid of?" Du Qiyou raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You are my princess, and from now on, I will be your reliance."

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