Pushing her against the corner, Jebe clasped her wrist with his palm, raised her chin, and leaned over to kiss her.
This kiss carried his strong possessive desire, mixed with some inexplicable emotions.
In the end, all the emotions turned into the dark desire in the eyes, and evolved into the most blazing love in the world.
As thrilling and unforgettable as the fireworks in this prosperous age, it was imprinted in the depths of his soul, and he kept falling.
Until Si Tu felt that he was almost out of breath, so he punched him on the shoulder several 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, which made the corners of Zhebie's eyes red.
"This time, you should tell me what wish you made."
No matter what his wish is, she will help him achieve it.
It was out of guilt, but more importantly, she sincerely hoped that he would be happy and be that carefree little prince of the grassland.
Zhebie rubbed her red lips with his fingertips, as if he was playing with some rare treasure, his eyes were serious and tender.
"Didn't you Central Plains people say that if you tell your wish, it won't come true?"
So, he won't say it.
At this moment, Si Tu had come to his senses, this guy was obviously cheating on her!
Immediately, he was about to hit his chest, but Jebe dodged it nimbly.
Holding her hand, Jebe's eyes became serious in an instant, and he asked softly,
"If one day I block your way to the East Palace, will you kill me?"
There was an imperceptible struggle in the boy's eyes, and he held her hand tightly, as if grasping the last straw.
"Won't."
She would never hurt him.
No matter how supreme the power is, it cannot match him alone.
Taking a deep breath, Zhebie 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 giant sleeping monster.
The moment the two stepped into the mansion, the princess mansion was instantly brightly lit, and red lanterns were hung high.
All the boys and maids hiding behind the gate came to celebrate Jebe's birthday.
For a while, the Princess Mansion was extremely lively.
"This is your first birthday in the Princess Mansion, you must be happy."
Seeing that he was still stunned, Si Tu stretched out his fingertips and poked his cheek.
Well, it's so cute.
The surroundings were crowded with people, and the sound of joyful blessings was heard in my ears.
At this moment, Zhebie was in a daze, as if he had returned to the day when the two got married in the grassland.
At that time, she was also wearing a red dress, with a bright and bright smile.
Pulling him to the small kitchen, Si Tu carefully brought out a bowl of longevity noodles from the pot.
This is what she asked Ah Mo to do before she left, but it's been a while since they came back, and their faces are a little lumpy.
Looking at the stiff noodles, Si Tu tentatively said,
"If you don't mind, I'll cook you a bowl of longevity noodles."
She has learned how to steam pastries, and cooking noodles should not be too difficult.
She wants to cook noodles for him herself...
"Okay, I want to eat the noodles cooked by A Tu himself."
certainly delicious.
Seeing her busy figure, Jebie's eyes were dark, more gloomy than the dark night sky.
Let him... , sink to the last moment.
After breaking an egg in the pot and grabbing a handful of vegetables, Si Tu scooped the noodles into a bowl and brought them in front of him.
However, she always felt like she forgot something.
Forget it doesn't matter, the appearance is still good, and the taste should not be bad.
The steaming Longevity Noodles appeared in front of Zhebie's eyes, clouding his eyes.
"Here, try it, this is the first bowl of noodles I made by myself."
Others are not that lucky.
Si Tu's face was full of arrogance, and he was just about to put a 'quick praise me' post on his forehead.
"Then I'm really lucky today."
Jebe picked up the chopsticks, blew on the hot air, and stuffed them into his mouth.
Well, why is there no salty taste at all
Forget it doesn't matter, Atu's heart is the most important.
"How about it, is it delicious?"
Facing her expectant eyes, Jebe nodded repeatedly, and even raised the bowl to the other side, as if afraid that Situ would come and snatch it from him.
"Eat slowly, I won't fight with you."
Hearing these words, Jebe breathed a sigh of relief.
If she finds out that there is no salt in this bowl of noodles, wouldn't that discourage her enthusiasm for cooking in the future
Jebe ate the bowl of noodles thoroughly, not even letting go of the noodle soup, eating it with gusto.
The moon is bright and cool at night, and the evening wind is clear, rustling the leaves.
"Tomorrow I will go to Jiuli as an envoy."
As smart as she is, didn't she really realize that all of this was too much of a coincidence
Si Tu paused and lowered his voice.
"I know, it's cold over there, take more thick clothes, and when you come back..."
She is not a fool, so how could she not know the difference between him and when he lost his memory.
It's just that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.
Sucking his nose, Si Tu raised his eyes and said softly,
"When I get back, I'll cook noodles for you."
He wanted to go back to Jiuli, so she vouched for him in front of the Queen Mother, as for the purpose of his trip, Si Tu didn't ask at all.
As for whether he would choose to come back, Si Tu didn't force him, but he didn't want to think deeply.
Perhaps because he was afraid of his questioning, Si Tu didn't wait for his answer, got up and opened the door, and the night wind blew away her black hair.
"good."
It wasn't until Si Tu stepped out of the door on tiptoe that the deep voice came out from the room.
The two of them knew each other, and their affection disappeared with the night wind, and they could never be found again.
It was dawn, and there were two horses standing in front of the princess mansion.
Tuo Sahe was notified early in the morning that he was going back to Jiuli, and he was so frightened that he lost all sleepiness.
He guessed several reasons, why the two had a quarrel and Zhebie had to go back to his mother's house, and Situ liked the new and disliked the old and Zhebie was abandoned and so on.
But this time, Jebe didn't say anything, and something seemed to have changed quietly.
Jebe stepped on his horse, and took a deep look in Situ's direction.
"etc!"
Just as he was raising his whip, Si Tu stopped him.
Taking the thick black cloak from Ah Mana, Si Tu trotted to bring it in front of 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...
Touching the warm cloak with his fingertips, Jebe lowered his eyes with an unclear expression.
I remember the day he rescued her, he also put his cloak on her body.
But this life-saving grace was exchanged for a bloody massacre.
Leaning down, Jebe's voice was cold, and the words he said made Situ feel like falling into an ice cellar.
"The only person I ever loved deeply was Gu Ying, and she died on our wedding day, and she will never come back."
The last sentence seems to have exhausted all Jebe's strength.
The distant sigh scattered in her ears.
Until the figure in the distance turned into a black spot, Si Tu suddenly realized that his eyes were filled with tears.
He remembered everything, so he chose to return to Jiuli.
In the face of national wars, no matter who is right or wrong, it is too naive.
With different positions, they are destined to be old enemies in this life and cannot be changed.
"Your Highness, His Majesty summoned."
The father-in-law from the palace has been waiting for a long time, and Ah Mo reminded him.
"Understood, let's change clothes for Ben Gong first."
After tidying up all her emotions, Si Tu returned to her aloof, dignified and unparalleled appearance.
It's like those fireflies and that fireworks are all illusory.
(end of this chapter)