But this idea only existed for a second, and it was dispelled by a sharp voice in the cabinet.

saw that Situ threw the red pen to the table without any pity, and almost broke the pen.

"I just don't know what it means, how could Zhebie be a meticulous work sent by Jiuli, don't these people think about it when they put on the memorial?"

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Zhebie's eyes on the eaves darkened.

Da Zhou's side has begun to be suspicious, it seems that he has to speed up the progress.

A dark figure flashed past the back door of the princess' mansion, with skilled movements, it seemed that he was a repeat offender.

The guard in front felt a chill on his back and asked his companion,

"Did a big black rat pass by behind us just now?"

It always feels gloomy.

"You have eyes behind you, and you're a big black rat. Why don't you say that someone ran over there."

All day long, can think blindly.

At this time, the 'big black mouse' who slipped out of the princess' mansion had already arrived at the place where he joined Heci Cha'er and the others.

As night drew near, the candles at the table were quietly lit.

Si Tu finally finished his political affairs and stretched lazily.

"Ah, are those things ready?"

Seeing that the time is almost up, it's time to go to Zhe.

"His Royal Highness's instructions are naturally prepared for you."

After his birthday, of course it was going to be lively, but His Highness wanted to give him a surprise, so that everyone under him would hide it from him.

The atmosphere in Xifeng Pavilion was depressed. Looking at the exquisite food on the table, Zhebei had no appetite at all.

It's already evening, and A Tu hasn't expressed it yet.

creak-

The door of the hall was pushed open, and Situ put on a big red cloak and smiled lightly.

"Go, go somewhere with me."

Stepping forward and holding his generous palm, Situ pulled the person out of the princess' residence.

"Where are you taking me?"

The night market is brightly lit, with tourists like weaving, and all kinds of lanterns are sold on the shop floor, which is very beautiful.

"I'll know when I wait, I won't sell you again, what are you worried about?"

Shuttle among the tourists, the smell of fireworks enveloped the two of them.

And Si Tu is also the first time to let go of the shackles of his identity and melt himself into this firework.

"Hey, is today a festival unique to your Central Plains? It's so lively."

Being held by her, Zhebie trotted along with her in confusion, his eyes full of curiosity.

"It's the Flower God's Day. On this day, lovers will meet in pairs and set off lanterns by the moat to get the blessing of the Flower God."

"We're going to set off the lanterns then."

How can anyone think that there are too many things to pray for?

"it is good."

Si Tu looked back, red lips raised, and his eyes seemed to be full of broken stars.

The two came to the tallest building in Shangjing, Zhaixing Pavilion.

"Hurry up, or you won't be able to see it for a while."

Situ dragged him and ran to the highest point, estimating the time, and Ah Mo's side should be about to make a move.

The breeze blowing from the high place lifted the intertwined hair of the two of them.

"what is it?"

As soon as Zhebie's voice fell, dozens of fireworks appeared in the dark sky, reflecting the entire Shangjing brightly.

"It turned out to be fireworks."

Meteor-like fireworks were set off in the night sky, and colorful fireworks were reflected in Si Tu's pupils.

"How is it, do you like it?"

Looking sideways, Si Tu happened to bump into Tebee's dark eyes.

He didn't seem to be watching the fireworks she carefully prepared for him, but kept watching

look at her.

"I like it, as long as it is prepared by A Tu, I like it."

It turned out that she knew that today was his birthday.

It's just that the fireworks are fleeting, just like the fireflies that live and die on the grassland.

Bright but short.

"As long as you like it, I think you have seen all kinds of treasures in Jiuli, so I prepared this most special gift for you."

Fireworks are only available in Da Zhou, and he must have never seen them before.

Gifts do not seek to be precious, but to be attentive.

"Make a wish, make a wish to the fireworks, and your wish will reach the sky."

"Is it that effective?"

Zhebie chuckled softly, his black eyes bright, but he still folded his hands and prayed.

The sound of flying fireworks and the admiration of tourists can be heard in my ears.

Situ grabbed his collar, made him lean over, put his tiptoe beside his ear, and said softly,

"Zhebye, happy birthday."

Su Hexiang's scent lingered on the tip of her nose, and her ears were her soft blessings. At this moment, Zhebie exploded countless fireworks in his mind.

With a big palm around her waist, Zhebie used a little force to bring the person into his arms.

"I'd be happier if Adraken gave me a kiss."

The hoarse and charming voice rang in her ears, but when she thought of the embarrassment in the morning today, Si Tu was no longer so romantic.

The index finger hooked her chin, and Situ Mei's eyes narrowed, like a teacher who came to ask for guilt.

"You better pray that you don't get caught by me next time."

Staring at her slightly swollen red lips, the culprit, Zebie, naturally understood what she meant and chuckled,

"Don't worry ma'am, next time I will definitely take pity on Xiangxiyu."

Being exposed, Zhebie's face was not blushing or his heart was beating, and he even thought about the next time.

Who made her taste so sweet and let him sink again and again, he couldn't control his strength this time.

Blame him?

"You're not married yet, don't yell."

Don't be ashamed of a lady's mouthful.

"I don't, today is my birthday, I'm the oldest."

Holding her palm tightly, Zhebie's brows and eyes were raised, and her graceful appearance made Situ's ears stained with blush.

Ah, the host is so shy!

Rare and rare, hi Da Puben.

Oh, what do you know, single dog?

System: It seems to have suffered 10,000 critical hits.

"Let's go set the lanterns, I've never let them go."

This time, Jebbie changed her hand and walked through the crowd, stepping on the bluestone steps.

Every step is accompanied by the beating of the heart, is the ultimate joy.

It's the heartbeat, not the wind.

If she could, she hoped the road would be a little longer, long enough to make them grow old.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, Zhebei stuffed the lantern he bought into her arms and scratched the tip of her nose lightly.

"What do you think?"

Looking down her line of sight, Zhebie just happened to collide with Liang Zhen's.

For a while, sparks flew, and both of them noticed a strong hostility from each other's eyes.

Oh, dare to meet with an old lover.

The palm gradually exerted force, and the pain in the wrist brought Si Tu back to his senses.

What's the situation, why is Liang Zhen here?

As the saying goes, rivals are jealous when they meet.

Zhebie and Liang Zhen were naturally unavoidable.

"Master Liang Xiaohou is very interested, going out to the night market alone."

The tourists around are all in pairs, and he is too embarrassed to go out for a walk.

"If you have something important to do, you can't compare to the rest of the Ninth Highness."

This wave was just mocking him for not doing anything, so he knew he was pestering Si Tu.

Well, the smell of gunpowder is strong.