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☮ : Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon

His house isn't too far from Luoyang, and it is rather small, and simple. The outside looks just like any other home, and so does the inside. It's location is far away from everything, but close enough to the things that matter to him. There's no nearby markets, or loud, bustling areas, but they are within a ten-minute carriage or horse ride, so supplies is never an issue... and it's not that long of a ride to get to his Fathers home, or to the capitol for work.

The inside is nothing as to what you would expect. There's very little decorations or extravagant items, but many shelves filled with scrolls. There's one room that's filled with different plants and such that he grows and tends to in his free time, and another room that is floor to ceiling stacked with scrolls. There's a greeting room attached to a kitchen of sorts, and two bedrooms, one for him, and one that is for the guests, which is much more elegant than his own.

His room holds nothing but a few shelves for more scrolls, a desk to do his work at, a place for his clothes, and a bed.

Behind his home in a walled enclosure, there's a small pond full of different kinds of fish, and a few different trees he is growing. He prefers to just listen to things, and the silence is the best area for him to think, so his home reflects that.

Everyone was fighting, there were so many blood, lots of dead soldiers on the ground by arrows and sword wounds.

Yang Huiyu had to make sure all the woman and children were safe and out of the battle Sima Jin was helping them escape and made sure no one from Zhong hui's side attacked them, Sima You was fighting out there Huiyu had prayed they were okay while she protected Sima Zhao with Yuanji.

"That fool Zhong hui..!" she said holding her bo staff trying to leave to join the battle but Sima Yan had told her to stay, then one of them men heard that Sima Yu was there with him with Zhong Hui, Her eyes widen shaking her head she had begged Sima Yan to at least save her, she knows that terrible fate of the wife joins the rebellion side meaning death, she didnt want that to happen same with the children of hers, if Sima Shi was here he would try to save her or do something.

Everyone had refuse to do it Huiyu had begged SIma Zhao but, he had refused it too her eyes were filled with tears, she didnt want to lose another family of hers Huiyu had hitted Sima Zhao.

"She's your niece! Shi's daughter! your family and you reuse it?! please just let her live Zhao please!" she begged but sadly they still refused, even Jia chong said nothing looking at Zhao meaning no, while Yuanji had to comfort her, they can't do anything about it at all.

There was Sima Yu and Zhong Hui they know they were going to die, Zhong Hui had told her to leave and go to back to the Sima, he knows Yang Huiyu would tell Sima Zhao to spare her they had looked at each other then looked at Zemin and Jinhai.

Yu had looked at him with tears filled with her eyes, she know what she choose is to be with her beloved, even if she chooses death. "I wish..we can see Jun again.." she said with tears fallen from her face  Zhong Jun was in a safe place far from the rebellion no one even knows where, while the guards were coming close Zemin and Jinhai closed their eyes ready to face what's coming to them.

Yu would be happy to see her father and mother again so she choose to be with her husband and children till the end.

Everything had turned dark for all of them after the guards had found them, they began to fire arrows at all of them accepting their fates some guards were in tears for killing Lady Yu, they don't know how to tell her sisters, her two brothers and Lady Yang Huiyu.

It was over Sima Zhao had asked what happened to Sima Yu, one of the guards said she died along with Zhong hui and the others, hearing this Yang Huiyu heart felt uneasy pain with more tears fell from her face, remembering the times where she and Yu gotten along and would always give her advices there was her sweet smile, that smile faded into millions of pieces with Huiyu had screamed in agony calling her daughters name with Sima You had comforted her along with Sima Jin.

The two of them were sadden to hear even for Sima Jin, one of the men told Jin his friends had died too Sima Jin had closed his eyes hiding his tears his childhood friends, his teacher and older sister were all dead.

"How can Jin..tell my sisters about this.." he said hearing the crying Yang Huiyu while watching the men getting rid of the bodies and burying them some where else.

princessofsima started following you

- it wasn't a bad day for Zhang at all, standing on the ground which was full of green grasses and some flowers, some of the beautiful tweeting birds were standing on the grass playing with each other, some of them were singing on his shoulders and some of them were eating the dry pieces of bread. a sweet breeze was playing with his long tufts of his hair. a slight smile was painted on his face which was unusual for him to do in front of no one, maybe he was smiling to the thoughts inside of his mind? or maybe he was smiling at the enjoyment of this anecdotic moment - 

'' Hn! my lady..? pardon me for not noticing you earlier '' - his attention was finally drawn by the female who just came, some of the birds flied a little bit away when he took some steps toward his visitor -

oyasumidyuusu started following you armoureddevotion started following you intelligentlydesigned started following you princessofsima started following you marquissu started following you filialdecree started following you machinegunminister started following you maidenoftalents started following you

Ruiling stopped right in her tracks, eyeing the group of people that had gathered in front of her. She tilts her head to the side, her hands moving about. As one hand gently points to each face in the crowd, the other counts out single digits on gloved fingers.

"Two, three, four, five..." She murmurs, before happily exclaiming, "Eight!"

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