Pushing the person against the corner of the wall, Zhebie clasped her wrist with a big palm, lifted her chin, and leaned down to kiss her.

This kiss carried his strong possessiveness, mixed with some inexplicable emotions.

In the end, all the emotions turned into the dark desires in the eyes, which evolved into the most fiery love in the world.

As thrilling and unforgettable as the fireworks of this prosperous age, it was imprinted in the depths of his soul and kept falling.

Until Si Tu felt that he was out of breath, he beat his shoulder a few times.

Only then did he free himself from his hot embrace.

Si Tu's red lips were slightly swollen, like the most delicate rose in the world, causing Zhebie's eyes to turn red.

"This time, you should tell me what you wished."

No matter what his wish was, she would help him achieve it.

It was out of guilt, but more importantly, she sincerely hoped that he would be happy and become the carefree little prince on the grassland.

Zebie's fingertips rubbed against her red lips, as if he was playing with some rare treasure, his eyes were serious and stern.

"Didn't you people in the Central Plains say that it won't work if you tell your wish?"

So, he wouldn't say it.

Si Tu has also reacted at this time, this fellow is obviously cheating her!

Immediately, he was about to hammer his chest, but he was deftly dodged by Zhebei.

Holding her hand, Zhebie's eyes suddenly became serious, and he asked softly,

"If one day, I stand in your way, will you kill me?"

The boy's eyes showed an imperceptible struggle, and he clenched her hand tightly, as if he had grabbed the last life-saving straw.

"Won't."

She would never hurt him.

No matter how supreme power is, it can't equal him.

Taking a deep breath, Jebie took her hand and returned to the Princess Mansion, but the smile on his lips never stopped.

At this time, the princess' mansion was dark and silent, like a sleeping giant beast.

At the moment when the two stepped into the mansion, the princess mansion was instantly brightly lit, and the red lanterns were hung high.

The servants and maids hiding behind the gate all came to celebrate Tebee's birthday.

For a time, the Princess Mansion was very lively.

"This is your first birthday in the Princess Mansion, you must be happy."

Seeing that he was still stunned, Situ stretched out his fingertips and poked his cheek.

Well, it's so cute.

The surroundings were crowded with people, and their ears were filled with joyful blessings.

At this moment, Zhebie was a little dazed, and for a moment seemed to return to the days when the two got married on the grassland.

At that time, she was also wearing a red dress, with a bright and bright smile.

Pulling the person to the small kitchen, Situ carefully brought out a bowl of longevity noodles from the pot.

This was what she asked Ah Mo to do before she left, but they had been back for a long time, and their faces were a little lumpy.

Looking at the stiff noodles, Si Tu said tentatively,

"If you don't dislike it, I'll cook a bowl of longevity noodles for you."

She has learned how to steam pastries, and it shouldn't be too difficult to cook noodles.

She wants to cook noodles for him herself

"Okay, I want to eat noodles that A Tu cooked with her own hands."

definitely tasty.

Seeing her busy figure, Zhebie's eyes were dark, even gloomier than the dark night sky.

Just let him sink to the last moment.

Then he beat an egg in the pot, grabbed some green vegetables, and Situ fished the noodles into a bowl and brought them to him.

However, she always felt like she forgot something.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, it looks good in appearance, and the taste should be the same.

The steaming longevity noodles appeared in front of Zebie's eyes, enveloping his eyes.

"Well, try it, this is the first bowl of noodles I made with my own hands."

Others are not so lucky.

Si Tu's face was full of arrogance, and he was about to put a 'please praise me' post on his forehead.

"Then I'm really lucky today."

Zhebei picked up the chopsticks, blew hot air and stuffed it into his mouth.

Um, why is there no salty taste at all?

Forget it is not important, A Tu's mind is the most important.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Facing her expectant gaze, Zhebie nodded again and again, and even raised the bowl to the other side, for fear that Si Tu would come and snatch him.

"Eat slowly, I won't rob you."

Hearing this, Zhebei breathed a sigh of relief.

If she knew that this bowl of noodles did not contain salt, wouldn't it dampen her enthusiasm for cooking in the future?

Zhebie ate the bowl of noodles cleanly, not even the noodle soup, and ate it deliciously.

The night was bright and cool, and the evening breeze was blowing the leaves rustling.

"Tomorrow I will be dispatched to Jiuli."

As smart as she is, didn't she really realize that all this was too coincidental?

Si Tu made a move and lowered his voice,

"I know, it's cold over there, take some thick clothes and wait until you come back"

She is not a fool, how can she not know that he is different from the previous memory loss.

It's just that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

Taking a breath, Situ raised his eyes and said softly,

"When you come back, I will cook noodles for you."

When he wanted to return to Jiuli, she vouched for him in front of the mother emperor. As for the purpose of his trip, Si Tu did not ask.

As for whether he would choose to come back, Si Tu did not force it, but he did not want to think deeply.

Perhaps because he was afraid of his questioning, Si Tu did not wait for him to answer, got up and opened the door, and the night wind blew away her blue silk.

"it is good."

It was not until Situ stepped out of the door with his toes that the deep voice came out of the room.

The two were tacit, and their affection dissipated with the night wind, and they were never found again.

The sky was bright, and there were two horses standing in front of the princess' house.

Tushahe was notified early in the morning that he was going back to Jiuli, and was so frightened that he lost all sleep.

There are several reasons for guessing, why the two quarreled, Zhebie wanted to go back to her parents' house, and Situ was fond of the new and disliked the old, and Zhebie was abandoned, and so on.

But Zhebei didn't say anything this time, and it seemed that something had quietly changed.

Zhebei stepped on his horse and looked deeply at Si Tu's direction.

"and many more!"

Just as he raised his whip, Situ stopped him.

He took the thick black cloak from Ah Mo, and Situ trotted and brought it to him.

"It's cold on the road, it will be useful."

No matter what, she hopes that he can be well, even if he is not by her side

With his fingertips touching the warm cloak, Zhebei lowered his eyes, his expression unclear.

Remember the day he rescued her, he also put his cloak on her body.

But this life-saving grace was exchanged for bloody slaughter.

Leaning down, Zhebie's voice was cold, and the words made Si Tu fall into the ice cellar.

"The only person I ever loved deeply was Gu Ying, and she died on our wedding day and will never come back."

The last sentence seemed to have exhausted all of Tebee's strength.

The distant sigh was scattered in her ears.

Until the figure in the distance became a black spot, Situ suddenly realized that his eyes were full of tears.

He remembered everything, so he chose to return to Jiuli.

In the face of a national war, it is too naive to say who is right or wrong.

With different positions, they are destined to be enemies in this life and cannot be changed.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty summons."

The father-in-law from the palace had been waiting for a long time before Ah Mo reminded.

"Understood, let's change clothes for this palace first."

After cleaning up all his emotions, Si Tu regained her aloof and unparalleled appearance.

It's like those fireflies, that fireworks, are all false.