"I'll tie your hair for you."

Si Tu remembered the scene where Zhebie braided her hair in the grassland before, and blurted out his debut.

Ah, the braid?

Why is he still a little excited.

Zhebei stepped forward with an unhappy expression on his face, but he straightened up and sat down early.

Fingertips stroked his temples, and Situ removed the messy gold ornaments.

Holding up the jade comb, he saw that all the broken hair around his ear was combed up, and finally fixed it with a hosta.

"Okay, what do you think?"

Holding the bronze mirror in front of him, Si Tu showed a satisfied smile.

The young man was born extremely beautiful, and the crystal-clear hosta made him even more elegant.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhebie muttered,

"It looks so bland, it doesn't show my temperament at all."

Situ's mouth twitched slightly: What kind of temperament do you have, the temperament of a nouveau riche?

Estimating the time, Si Tu returned to Xuanji Pavilion and summoned Ah Mu to dress him up.

"His Royal Highness is very concerned about His Highness Ninth."

Even she could see that His Highness was sincere.

"He is the concubine. If this palace is more attentive to him, the queen mother can feel at ease."

Si Tu picked out Fei Die's blond hairpin and lowered his neck to hide the bitterness in his eyes.

Comb her hair, Ah Mo looked at the beautiful Situ in the bronze mirror and persuaded,

"Since His Highness has him in his heart, it's better to make it clear as soon as possible."

Whether they are tempted, these servants can see clearly.

Only His Highness is deceiving himself.

"There is no going back between me and him"

Si Tu murmured, but Ah Mo didn't hear it clearly.

Ever since His Royal Highness came back from the frontier, she always felt that she was unhappy and seemed to be very worried.

After finally meeting someone whom His Highness likes, Ah Mo of course hopes that the two of them can live a good life.

After changing into a red robe with golden peony threads and a fish-shaped double-ring jade pendant around his waist, Si Tu walked out of Xuanji Pavilion.

"Where's your ninth highness?"

Looking around, Si Tu did not see Zhebei.

"I'm here!"

Zhebie poked his head out of the hydrangeas, smiling lightly, and his bright eyes favored.

Seeing her dressed in red, Zhebie felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, but there was a faint pain in his heart.

"It's almost time, we should go to the imperial palace for a banquet."

Situ shook his head slightly, and quickly reacted.

Ke Zhe's eyes fell on the jade pendant, looking a little curious,

"You jade pendant makes a noise when you walk."

Lightly crunchy, really pleasant.

"Ah, bring the other half of this jade pendant."

This is the pair of Pisces jade pendants, which is a pair, but Si Tu didn't expect Zhebie to be interested in it.

"Is it for me?"

Zhebei pointed to himself, his eyes like bright stars.

"Since you like it, I'll give it to you."

Situ took out the jade pendant from the tray, wrapped it around his waist, and pinned it on his waist.

The smell of Su Hexiang overflowed the tip of the nose, and some images flashed in Tebow's mind.

He seemed to have known a woman who was beautifully dressed in red before.

No, not acquaintance, they were even more intimate.

Eyes drooping slightly, Zhebie's voice was a little confused,

"Have we met before?"

Situ, who was stroking the silk stalks, made a movement and quickly replied,

"How is it possible, Ben Gong has never been to Jiuli, maybe it's His Highness Ninth admitting his mistake."

Zhebie was unrelenting, staring at her dodging eyes, as if to stare her out of a hole,

"But I really think we've met before."

Not only met, otherwise he would not have such a familiar feeling in his heart.

Seeing that Si Tu's face was a little pale, Ah Mo hurried forward and said,

"Your Highness, the banquet is about to start."

Looking directly into his eyes, Si Tu pretended to be firm, with a fake smile on his face,

"Maybe it's like an old friend of His Highness Ninth."

She even needed a lot of courage to dare to look at him.

Quickly looking away, Situ got on the carriage,

Looking at her leaving figure, Zhebie felt more and more familiar, but he was repeatedly denied by her, and even he was a little shaken.

"Tu Shahe, did I really not know her before?"

Tushahe has always been by his side, he must have known it.

"Before coming to Beijing, I never saw her."

Since Si Tu will let Zhebie leave Shangjing after three months, why did he remind Zhebie of this painful memory?

Forgetting is much more happy than remembering forever.

The carriage drove all the way, and Zhebei lifted the curtain from time to time to watch the lively scene outside the car.

"Well, it tastes so sweet."

When passing by Babao Pavilion, Zhebie couldn't help but be attracted by the sweet pastry smell.

But for a long time, the carriage stopped in front of the palace, where almost all the dignitaries in Shangjing gathered.

After all, who would dare to brush off Mrs. Fu Guogong's face so easily?

Situ got off the carriage and instructed Ah Mo,

"Go to the Eight Treasures Pavilion to buy some cakes, buy a little of each, and send them back to the Princess' Mansion."

Ah Mo seemed a little worried, but he still beckoned a little maid to serve Si Tu.

"Your Highness, be careful."

Right now, the situation in the previous dynasty is not clear, so when you go out, you have to be careful.

"Understood, don't worry, there is no one who can move this palace in Shangjing."

As the third princess with the most beautiful appearance in Beijing, Si Tu's appearance made everyone hold their breath.

A red robe with gold embroidered phoenix as the pattern, walking around, lifelike.

Needless to say, this dress must have been meticulously embroidered by the embroiderers of the Shangyi Bureau.

The ladies have regrets in their eyes. If they can also get a piece of clothing from Shangyi Bureau, they are willing to pay a thousand dollars.

The arrival of Si Tu made Fu Guogong's wife Yao Shi come out to greet him in person.

"Long time no see, the Third Highness is getting more and more beautiful."

The Princess' Mansion and Fu Guogong's Mansion have never been connected, so Yao's enthusiasm this time surprised her.

"By the way, I heard that His Royal Highness is getting married at the beginning of next month, so congratulations."

His Majesty even let Prince Jiuli enter the palace, which is enough to show that Si Tu is deeply favored by His Majesty.

Everyone congratulated and wanted to see who the three concubines were.

After Zhebie got off the carriage, he followed what Aunt Fang taught him to be cautious in his words and deeds, so he made a serious face.

However, a beauty is a beauty, even if she has a straight face, her appearance is still outstanding.

Getting used to Zhebie's bright and slightly sandy smile, Si Tu was a little unaccustomed to seeing his stern face.

The two walked side by side, facing everyone's eyes.

Feeling a trace of his nervousness, Situ held his cool palm and said softly,

"Just as if they were a tree, a flower."

"Are you comforting me?"

Zhebie tilted his head, his dark eyes sparkling, more eye-catching than the plum blossoms in full bloom in the garden.

"That's it."

Infected by his emotions, the corners of Si Tu's mouth curled up.

"You look good when you smile, and you will smile more in the future."

He was sullen all day long, his face full of unhappiness, and he frowned when he looked at him.