Fortunately, the two were only at a slight stalemate, and Sima Cheng took some effort to break free from Murong Tian's hands, and Yi Xue, who was "watching the battle", couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sima Cheng took a few steps back, panting slightly, his eyes were as sharp as a cold star, and he directly met Murong with a warm "greeting".

After succeeding, Murong Tian made no secret of it, and his smile became more and more wanton, while Sima Cheng, unhurriedly tidied up his clothes, put his hands behind his back, and stood upright, without losing his arrogance.

At this moment, the atmosphere between the two has become a little delicate.

Sima Cheng raised his head slightly, his angular jaw more and more set off his cold temperament, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Naturally, I hope that Murong Gongzi will stay longer." Sima Cheng is meaningful.

Murong Qian gradually suppressed his smile, but at this time, Sima Cheng's face showed a smile, the corners of his mouth seemed to be raised, his eyes were still cold, and the whole person was blessed with evil charms

Yi Xue's eyes widened in surprise, her eyes were already unconsciously attracted by Sima Cheng, and she couldn't take her eyes off.

"Oh, really?" Murong tilted his hands crossed in front of his chest, tilted his head, and also looked at Sima Cheng with interest.

"With Murong Gongzi here, when the school is sparring, you don't have to take care of the situation." Sima Cheng's eyes were gloomy, and his evil aura was more and more revealed.

"Hahaha!" Murong couldn't help but laugh and walked towards Sima Cheng again.

This time, Sima Cheng immediately became alert, and when Murong Tian saw this, he immediately stopped, reached out and patted Sima Cheng's arm, and said with a smile:

"In Ulan, we still prefer this kind of physical contact to show friendliness rather than leaning over and bowing our hands."

I saw that Sima Cheng's face was calm, he couldn't see his anger, and he bowed slightly towards Murong, which could be regarded as taking over the "interests" he had just made.

In fact, whether Murong Tian was sincere, wanted to show friendship with him, or deliberately took advantage of this to make fun of him, it didn't seem to be so important to Sima Cheng.

After all, Murong Tian was about to leave, and Sima Cheng also had some feelings in his heart.

In the past, Sima Cheng only felt that although Murong Tian was successful in martial arts and knew a little bit of Central Plains culture, he was actually still a childish Ulan boy who liked to pester the snow.

However, after Murong Tian came up with a method for him and took the initiative to accompany him to practice, Sima Cheng also had a clearer understanding of his martial arts attainments.

Although Sima Cheng had admiration for Murong Tan, he was covered up by the inexplicable displeasure caused by those things involving Yi Xue or Murong Tan's provocation.

But after the night school in the palace, it gave Sima Cheng another opportunity, and through the past month, the two got along in the study every night, and Sima Cheng saw the other side of Murong Tian.

Murong Tian is foundation is weak, and he made some jokes at the beginning, but he was studious, modest, and diligent, and even was pressed by Shen Xing to Sima Yun, who was also studying hard, and later, the two even called for a competition to see who did better in learning.

At the beginning, Sima Yun seemed to have some opinion of Murong Tian, always serious and posing as a teacher, but later, perhaps Murong Tian had a cheerful personality and was a little similar to Sima Yun, and the two talked more and more happily.

In the past, Sima Yun liked to pester himself, but now with Murong Tian, when he is resting, there will always be a hearty smile in the room, and the two of them seem to have endless words.

Sima Cheng sat alone by the window, blowing the night breeze, looking at the moonlight outside the window, occasionally making some noises, Sima Cheng couldn't help but turn his head, or saw Sima Yun's face was painted as a cat, or saw Murong Tian with a sad face, and there were books scattered next to him.

Seeing a lot, Sima Cheng occasionally thinks that in such a plain day as water, perhaps, he can also have a little more different colors.

No matter how happy Sima Yun and Murong Tian were, Sima Cheng still liked to stay out of the matter, but at least now, when he heard Errao's frolicking, he didn't feel that it was annoying noise, and he no longer frowned slightly.

Sima Cheng is a few years older than the two, and sometimes, when he looks at the two of them and laughs happily because of some trivial things, he will also remember something, and even show a trace of emotion in his heart.

Moreover, even at noon that day, the sentence that made Yi Xue have nothing to do, and in the end she could only leave the table in shame, the "brotherly love" from Sima Cheng's mouth was actually due to the two of them.

Just a few days ago, I don't remember what it was, the two were particularly like-minded, and Sima Yun was still clamoring to worship Murong and become brothers.

However, the two fought over the question of which brother was the other.

It stands to reason that Sima Yun is older and should be a brother, but Murong Tian, in Wulan, only a person with great strength can be a brother, and Sima Yun's thin arms and legs are definitely not as good as Murong Tian.

Sima Cheng listened silently all the time, and when he heard the word "brother", he couldn't help but feel a little familiar, and after thinking for a while, he remembered when he had heard it.

It's the snow.,On the night of Tanabata.,And if you have spent it with yourself.。

In fact, in terms of identity, the two are brothers, although they are not related by blood, but on the night of Qixi Festival, Yi Xue took the initiative to high-five Sima Cheng, wanting to become a brother with him.

There was silence in the study, the two people in the room were angry with each other, and Sima Cheng's eyes by the window drooped slightly, thoughtfully.

Although in the end, Murong Tian and Sima Yun didn't let anyone, and the matter was over, but at some point, the two had been inexplicably reconciled.

The atmosphere in the study that night was as usual, and the two still argued for the sake of learning, but before parting, they still wanted to be like usual, Murong leaned around Sima Yun's shoulder, and Sima Yun sent him out of the house.

Sima Cheng looked at himself and Yi Xue again, and he hadn't even quarreled head-on, so he became so ignorant.

The events of that night also gave Sima Cheng some inspiration.

On that day, Sima Cheng said that he and Yi Xue were just monarchs and ministers, but in fact, a very important reason was that he couldn't find a better excuse.

Whether it is a brother or a friend, these purely emotionally based relationships are relatively unfamiliar to Sima Cheng.

When he first entered King Jing's mansion, because Sima Cheng had always been obsessed with amnesia, and he was still young, shy or timid, even if Sima Jing regarded him as his own, he didn't know whether he should or should he start with some words in his heart.

Moreover, the whole Jingwang Mansion is his life-saving benefactor, and Sima Cheng has never been able to let go of the relationship between the benefactor and the benefactor.

In addition to wholeheartedly obeying Sima Jing's intentions and studying literature and martial arts to repay his kindness, emotionally, Sima Cheng always felt that he was an outsider, and he didn't dare to get too close.

Later, for the first time, Sima Cheng opened his heart to the cat, and the process was very beautiful, but it ended without a problem, so that after that, he didn't dare to trust others too much and became more reticent.

As Sima Cheng grew up and gradually matured mentally, he no longer needed those emotional things, he was always alone, and there were no peers around him, but he also fell clean.

Sima Cheng is good at writing and martial arts, knows how to observe words and feelings, sees and hears everything in his eyes, remembers it in his heart, and thinks a lot in his head, if someone wants to talk to him, he will not be speechless, but he rarely takes the initiative to speak.

However, if someone wants to take the initiative to approach, before he speaks, Sima Cheng's angular face and unsmiling temperament may turn him away.

Looking at the backs of the two of them in the distance, Sima Cheng couldn't help but feel that maybe this was what he hoped for himself and Yi Xue to look like.