With the soft leather boots stepping on the grass, Zhebie held her hand tightly, and said casually,

"How did Aying know Achle's name and job title?"

Si Tu's footsteps paused, and then he reacted immediately,

"I often chatted with Aya before, and accidentally knew that the man with the thickest beard was General Achle."

"So this is ah."

Going to the yurt, Zhebie tucked her slightly messy hair together and said with a chuckle,

"It's getting late, let's go in and rest."

The young man's smile is gentle, like the moon in his arms, and the green hills are intoxicating.

"how about you?"

This is his yurt. Could it be that he is sleeping on the street tonight?

"Three days before the big wedding, the newlyweds are not allowed to meet."

Seeing that she was so worried about herself, Zhebie frowned and lightly scratched the tip of her nose with her index finger.

"Who made the rules?"

She also thought about staying with him for the past three days.

In this way, her plans were disrupted, Situ frowned, red lips pursed slightly, and she was extremely dissatisfied.

Zebie Lang smiled sweetly, with bright starry eyes, and pointed his finger to the top,

"It was set by the eternal heaven."

Well, she looks so cute when she's angry, really want to poke her cheek.

Holding the person in her arms, Jebe's magnetic voice rang in her ears,

"Aying, be good, wait for me to marry you in three days."

After that, they will never be separated again.

He will take her back to Jiuli to meet her parents, their love will definitely win the support of Jiuli people.

"it is good."

Holding back the choking in his throat, Si Tu didn't even have the courage to look at him.

"Then we'll see you in three days."

Although he is also very reluctant, he is still willing to abide by the rules of Changshengtian.

"Okay, you should go and rest too."

She was afraid that if she continued to be so provocative, she would really not be able to collapse.

Reluctantly letting go of her soft waist, Zhebie was full of joy that the two were about to get married.

Si Tu lowered his head and quickly withdrew from his embrace, as if he was fleeing.

On the other hand, Tetsube just thought she was shy and didn't take it to heart.

The moonlight shone on every corner of the grassland, and Zhebie stood in front of the yurt, and did not leave until the fire was extinguished inside.

Seeing the disappearing figure outside the yurt, Si Tu sighed.

He was clearly suspicious just now, and her foot-skimming explanation was untenable.

But he still chose to believe her and stopped asking.

The host is very emotional

The system has never seen her look so lonely.

Strangely sad.

This is a very strange feeling, the guilt of a person, I have never experienced it before

Shensheng was too long, and she only had the little white lotus as her company.

Although she is a god, the emotions she should have are like being sealed, ruthless and heartless.

There is not even joy, sorrow, and joy, living like a machine.

But since the host fell into the three thousand planes, these emotions have gradually increased.

Angry, happy, even lonely and guilty

Obviously much more agile than the cold God of War.

Also more popular.

Yeah, I feel like I'm more of a person

Compared with the god of war, who is aloof and glorified, she would rather experience the myriad emotions in the world.

The system laughed out loud, and sometimes thought the host was inexplicably cute.

Isn't the host a person now?

Therefore, it is natural to experience the emotions and desires of being a human being.

To be a god is boring.

Even if it is the supreme emperor of heaven, hasn't he moved the mortal heart for a moment?

Although this system is a bit tasteless, a bit poisonous, and a bit worthy of beating, but after so many planes, Situ has long regarded it as his own.

The long night was long, and Si Tu did not sleep all night.

The next morning, Wu Ya brought a basin of hot water in, and the two pairs of panda eyes faced each other, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Miss Gu was so excited that she couldn't sleep last night?"

After all, we will get married in the future, and the girl's family is still a little more uneasy.

And Miss Gu's family is not around, it must be even more uncomfortable.

"how about you?"

Si Tu was washing, but he wouldn't miss this opportunity to tease.

"Oh, it's obviously discussing the matter between you and the little prince, why did it involve me?"

Wu Ya lowered her head, her cheeks were already covered with red glow.

"Aya danced so beautifully last night that even a little girl like me couldn't help but be tempted."

But after teasing, Situ felt a heavy heart again.

After she parted with Li Ge, goodbye, I am afraid it will be the battlefield of the future.

"I can do a dance for that son, I'm satisfied."

She knew that it was impossible for them to be together, and naturally she had no other luxury.

"That son? You don't even know his name, so you secretly promised Fangxin."

As soon as Si Tu finished speaking, he sneered softly.

Li Ge and Wu Ya are like this, aren't she and Zhebi the same?

Zhebie never knew his real name, and he didn't want to marry her.

"I like him is my business, and he likes me or not is his business. Miss Gu, sometimes I really envy you and the little prince, who are in love with each other and can finally get together. There are not many people."

And most of them are unrequited love.

Like her.

"The prairie warriors are brave and good at fighting, and they are much stronger than the people from the Central Plains, Aya, look forward."

Mainly because she always felt that Li Ge was not worthy of such a good girl, so she might as well stop this thought.

Li Ge: Your Highness, are you polite?

"I know, I will slowly forget him."

When you are young, don't meet too amazing people, you will be mistaken for life.

For Wu Ya, Li Ge was a stunning piece of her gloomy life, which was treasured in her heart, but she couldn't hold on to it.

Although Xuanyue is beautiful, it hangs in the sky and can only be admired, but cannot be owned.

This point, Wu Ya can see clearly.

"That's good."

Seeing that she was no longer tangled, Si Tu felt relieved.

"Ah, by the way, I have to go get the wedding dress for you. I almost forgot about it."

Wu Ya slapped her forehead and rushed out in a hurry.

"Don't worry, run slowly."

Seeing her anxious look, Si Tu shouted from behind, for fear of falling on her.

Three days passed in a flash, and Si Tu was stabbed by a dozen maids early in the morning before dawn.

That's right, it's a thorn.

"Little princess, the bride has to prepare earlier, you can't sleep any longer."

This is the third time that Si Tu has been called up.

With her misty eyes open, she really wanted to sleep for another five hundred years!

Five hundred years?Do you want to go to sleep, host?

That 10,000-year-old turtle has only rested for three hundred years, and the host is worthy of being a god of war, and it will be five hundred years.

Situ: I always feel that you are connoting me.

Being dragged directly in front of the dressing mirror, Si Tu's long hair was braided into double strands, and the forehead was covered with beautifully colored cat's eye gems.

After putting on the wedding gown for her, the maids couldn't help but exclaimed.