Hearing these words, Jebe's eyes lit up.
The oranges that were originally sour in the mouth became sweet at this time.
He didn't care if he apologized or not, but he was very happy that she stood up for him.
It turns out that the feeling of being pampered is so cool!
"Hey, maybe Miss Fu didn't have enough for lunch, so don't make things difficult for her, Atu."
Zhebie pretended to be magnanimous, but the provocation in his black eyes did not decrease in the slightest.
The sound of ah tea ordered Situ to peel the oranges, and she seemed to have returned to Chahar in a trance.
And Liang Zhen's eyes fell on her, his eyes full of loss.
It turned out that she also allowed him to call her Atu.
Fu Qingchen gritted her teeth in anger, but due to her father's aggressive gaze, she still apologized sincerely.
The plum appreciation feast continued, and Si Tu put the peeled orange petals in his palm.
"Here, you can eat too."
Jebe broke the orange in half and stuffed it back into her palm.
Watching her eat the orange petals, Zhebe leaned in front of her, his starry eyes shining,
"Is it sweet?"
"sweet."
"Well, that's good, the last one was a bit sour and I can't eat it."
Situ: ...
Dare to treat her like a guinea pig.
Besides, I didn't see you left from the last acid.
There were stains on his hands from peeling oranges, so Si Tu found a maid and asked her to lead the way to clean them.
But as soon as she left, the two men at the banquet quickly confronted each other.
"His Highness Ninth seems to have a good relationship with His Highness Third."
Liang Zhen asked seemingly unintentionally.
The two have only known each other for a few days, so there is a great possibility that they were acting on the spot just now.
Perhaps, he hasn't lost yet.
"Remove those two words like, and please call me Prince Consort by the way."
Zhebie said with a smile while eating the orange.
It looked so proud that its tail almost went up to the sky.
"I remember that the Third Highness doesn't like to eat oranges. Doesn't the son-in-law know about this?"
Liang Zhen literally popped out the sound of "Master Consort" from between his teeth.
What kind of gentleman is such a gentleman, it's not easy to draw a sword to meet a rival in love.
Liang Zhenming showed doubts on his face, but it was full of provocation, and he almost put the acquaintance of the two childhood sweethearts on his forehead.
"I gave it, His Highness likes to eat it."
Zhebie was still smiling, looking extremely harmless, but every sentence was stabbing Liang Zhen's heart.
"By the way, since Ah Tu has such a good relationship with you, has she ever peeled oranges for you?"
Zhebie laughed wantonly, his black eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars, which made Liang Zhen's eyes hurt.
It was precisely because he didn't have one that he was so jealous, wishing to bring out the old relationship between the two of them, in order to make him quit.
"Heh, no matter how much the Prince Consort is favored, he should know that you and His Highness are just a marriage between the two countries, and His Highness's kindness to you is only out of respect for each other."
Zhebie didn't quite know the meaning of the word "respect each other as a guest", but it was definitely not a good word coming out of his mouth.
"Which one of your eyes has seen that Ah Tu and I respect each other like guests, we are obviously a family that loves each other."
Really, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory.
Jebe swallowed the last piece of the orange and straightened his back.
Now, this young master Liang is nothing more than that.
At this moment, Jebie was extremely proud, like a peacock that had won a fight.
But in the next second, Liang Zhen's words made the curved corner of his mouth disappear suddenly.
"I can be your Highness' greatest support in the previous court. What about you? What can you bring to her?"
Behind him is Liang Guogong's mansion, and Fu Guogong is his uncle.
With the blessing of these two great forces, Si Tu's position in the East Palace will only go smoother.
"I, I can make her happy and give her happiness!"
Jebe didn't want to bow his head, and choked back with his neck stuck.
"Happiness? That word is ironic in royal circles."
Liang Zhen lowered his voice, his eyes were aggressive, showing a cool feeling,
"Do you know what Ah Tu wants most?"
Most wanted…
Jebe fell into confusion for a moment. He spent very little time with her, so he really didn't know.
Liang Zhen moved a little closer to him, leaning into his ear canal,
"It's the seat where one person is under one person and above ten thousand people."
In Dazhou, only he can help her.
And this foreigner from Jiuli, what can he use to compete with him
After cleaning his hands, Si Tu walked all the way across the hall, looking unexpectedly at the intimate figures of the two during the banquet.
When did their relationship get so good
Geez, so close.
If she goes over now, won't she disturb those two people
Well, let her cool down.
[By the way, is there no news about this villain?]
The system has been closed for the past few days, and I don't know what to do.
[No, but the male protagonist has appeared]
The system flipped through the plot, with panda eyes on it, and yawned from time to time.
[The male protagonist is Liang Zhen, born in a famous family, talented and knowledgeable, the proper son of heaven]
Since the original owner has a good relationship with the male lead, it shouldn't be cannon fodder this time.
[Host host, you are lucky this time, and you have another heroine]
But the strange thing is, why is this script different from the last time I watched it
[This plane is the heroine, the existence of the hero is completely paving the way for the heroine, almost like a tool man]
The system watched the plot again, but still felt something was wrong, it seemed that someone had edited it.
[You haven't been seen for the past few days, where did you go?]
Being interrupted by his own host, the system's brain was a little short-circuited, organizing the language.
[Didn't the previous planes have been disturbed by external forces, so I went back to the headquarters]
[What was found?]
[This power seems to come from the headquarters]
That's all it can find.
[That person feels very familiar to me, he will appear in this plane again, but I don’t know which skin he will appear in]
He is everywhere, and can even turn into anyone on the plane.
This feeling of being out of control made Si Tu very irritable, but the laughter from the pavilions and waterside pavilions not far away made her want to hit someone even more.
After everyone finished appreciating the plum blossoms, they naturally had to recite poems in arty style to counteract it.
No, Su Jinhe, the second son of the Minister of Rites, organized a Qushui Liushang.
As for Jebe, who was pushed away from the shelves, he got into the table half-heartedly.
There was plum blossom wine in front of the table, it smelled sweet, and Jebe couldn't help but drink a few more sips.
Well, it's sweet, but definitely not as sweet as Atah.
When the wine glass flowed down the stream to him, Jebie was already slightly drunk.
"Your Highness, it's your turn to compose a poem."
Because the two are not yet married, it would be impolite to call the son-in-law, so they gave up.
"Poetry, what kind of poetry are you writing?"
Jebe opened a pair of round black eyes, looking extremely harmless.
But the wine was on his cheeks, and his slightly drunken state made everyone laugh.
"I heard that the place where he lives in the Princess Mansion is called Fengxi Pavilion. I think I don't know the meaning."
Seeing that Situ was not there, the noble ladies made mocking remarks.
"In that case, doesn't this Ninth Prince only speak the Central Plains dialect, and doesn't know the Central Plains characters?"
I still hope that this book can be finished smoothly.
(end of this chapter)