The banquet at the Governor's Mansion was lively and a little restrained.

There were laughter and noisy in the room, but there were attendants with live ammunition not far away, so guests could not walk a single step.

The moonlight is bright, shining brightly on the earth, and the Qionghua is as gentle as water.

Gu Qingzhou did not enter the flower hall. She leaned on the railing and silently thought of Si Xingpei.

This was once Si Xingpei's home. Was he having a happy life?

Where are the trees he climbed? Where are the rockery he fell?

"He is afraid that he has no feelings for Gu Mansion, just like I do, otherwise he would not have bought so many other restaurants."

The invisible eyes is pure.

Thinking of it, she missed the smell of cigars very much. Gu Qingzhou no longer wanted to smoke cigars, and the discomfort would not disappear for a few days, but she hoped that someone would sit beside her and vomit the clouds.

In the gentle night wind, she actually smelled the cigar's refreshing sound.

When he turned his head, Gu Qingzhou was stunned for a short while when he saw Si Muli smoking in the corner not far away.

She stared at him blankly, and Si Mu looked back at her.

At this moment, it was a bit like time and space static, and was crowded with excitement. Under the clear and clear moonlight, only she and him were in this world.

Gu Qingzhou suddenly felt cold on his back.

She had a very strange illusion: "This marriage will never go smoothly when I retreat. Maybe I have to pay something to solve it proudly."

This illusion is unfounded, but it spreads in her heart, making it impossible for her to face Si Mu's eyes, and she can't help but show disgust.

And Gu Qingzhou is absolutely not qualified to hate Si Mu.

Gu Qingzhou was the one who asked Mrs. Si to help, but later she fell in love with Si Xingpei.

Putting aside all the necessities, Gu Qingzhou made Si Mu's situation very embarrassing, she was a betrayer.

She turned around and wanted to go back to the flower hall.

Si Mu has come over.

He stood at the end of the corridor, blocking her way.

"Are you a little unhappy?" Si Mu asked Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou guessed that he wanted to say that he was in the same room as Wei Qingjia, and was criticized by the people around him, and he was in a bad mood.

She didn't.

It is denied that it all seems like a forced smile.

Gu Qingzhou was silent.

Qionghua quietly spread on her body, and her soft silk fabric shone brightly.

"...I invited Miss Wei." Si Mu spoke and explained directly, "She needs me. If you are unhappy, I will send you home."

Gu Qingzhou understood Si Mu's intention.

Si Mu always owe Wei Qingjia a life. Wei Qingjia's sister died under Si Mu's recklessness.

Wei Qingjia was "sick" because Si Mu's words prevented her from gaining a foothold in Yuecheng. She was both a temptation and a prayer.

Wei Qingjia was not satisfied with Si Mu's power and status, but he needed Si Mu to be this stepping stone. Si Muquan knew that he was willing to fulfill her, assist her, and help her achieve her goals.

In this way, he even paid off her.

However, he wanted to explain this matter clearly to Gu Qingzhou.

Feelings are one thing, but human relationships are another.

"I'm not unhappy, and I don't mind. Young marshal, I'll go in first." Gu Qingzhou suddenly blocked the way at him, and was inexplicably angry and frightened.

He was in a bad mood.

From the time he spoke upstairs, his emotions were strange.

Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingpei have been together for a long time and can gradually understand the man’s mind.

Si Mu's strangeness fell in Gu Qingzhou's eyes, as if it was a bit of love.

This made Gu Qingzhou confused. She didn't know what Si Mu liked her; at the same time, she wanted to avoid it and was unwilling to give Si Mu a little hope.

Love is arbitrary and merciful person. In fact, it only gives him hope that there is no result, but it is even more cruel.

She wanted to avoid it.

Si Mu stood forward: "We will still have marriage, right?"

Gu Qingzhou was silent.

She lowered her head.

Si Mu reached out and gently touched her hair: "Qingzhou, what kind of wedding dress and wedding ring do you like?"

He asked again.

Gu Qingzhou leaned sideways and slipped past him.

"The young marshal should ask his wife again for this matter." Gu Qingzhou said.

She entered the house.

As soon as I stepped in, I saw Si Qiongzhi.

Si Qiongzhi enthusiastically grabbed Gu Qingzhou's hand and brought her to Wei Qingjia: "Sister Qingzhou, please talk to Sister Wei."

After saying that, she walked away.

Wei Qingjia had a gentle smile and elegant manners, like a noble and beautiful phoenix; while Gu Qingzhou stood beside her, he looked overshadowed.

A servant brought the drink, and Gu Qingzhou and Wei Qingjia each received a glass.

Gu Qingzhou suddenly leaned over and whispered something to Wei Qingjia.

Wei Qingjia was stunned, and then she drank the red wine in her hand. The bright color of the wine dyed her tender and plump lips red, like a charming peach petal.

Si Qiongzhi finally smiled a little when she saw this scene.

"Go and do what I said." Si Qiongzhi whispered to the maid.

The waiters at the dance today were all lieutenants and maids at home, and there were many Si Qiongzhi's confidants.

"Yes." The maid whispered.

Si Qiongzhi pulled Si Mu to the dance floor.

While dancing, Si Qiongzhi wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong?" Si Mu could see that something was wrong with his sister's mood.

Si Qiongzhi felt guilty and her gem-like crystal clear eyes, and she felt a little worried: "Sister Qingzhou seems not happy..."

Si Mu looked back and glanced at Gu Qingzhou. She sat on the chair next to her, siping wine in a elegant manner. When someone asked her to dance, she refused.

I was a little lonely, but I didn't see that she was sad.

"Is that true?" Si Mu said coldly.

Si Qiongzhi sighed, her tender and witty face was full of worry: "Just just now, Sister Qingzhou told me that she had something to tell Sister Wei. I asked her for an appointment with Sister Wei, but she told Sister Wei again, saying that she didn't have it at all..."

Si Mu was silent.

After hearing these words, Si Mu's expression was like a sculpture, and he didn't even move his eyes and eyebrows.

"Sister Wei is so outstanding. I heard someone talking about Sister Qingzhou behind his back. I didn't expect them to be so slutty. Do you think Sister Qingzhou will be angry and find a way to get along with Sister Wei?" Si Qiongzhi asked again.

Si Mu finally reacted a little and said with a glance: "She doesn't know."

Si Qiongzhi said: "It's hard to say, second brother, you don't understand women. Sometimes jealousy will swallow a person's conscience."

Si Mu looked at Gu Qingzhou again and continued to speak without saying a word.

Before their dance was finished, the maid came up and said to Si Qiongzhi: "Miss Three..."

Si Mu took Si Qiongzhi out of the dance floor.

The maid followed up and whispered: "Young Marshal, Miss Third, something is wrong with the room upstairs."

"What's wrong?" Si Qiongzhi's beautiful and slender willow leaves frowned slightly, and she gathered a layer of smoke and clouds.

"Ms. Wei went upstairs just now and said he was a little uncomfortable. A young master also said he was uncomfortable, and then went upstairs. I was worried that the young master would conflict with Miss Wei, so I followed him to see it. As a result, I heard..." The maid's face turned red, "I heard..."

Si Qiongzhi was stunned for a moment and then reacted.

"This..." Si Qiongzhi didn't even look at Si Mu, and directly lifted her skirt upstairs.

Si Mu chased after him.

When they walked to the door, Si Mu and Si Qiongzhi heard a lewd voice coming from inside.

"Ah...be gentle..." Wei Qingjia's voice was soft and charming, very light and soft, as if he was trying his best to suppress it, and could lure all the souls of a person.

Si Mu's lips were pale.
To be continued...