Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 170: Don’t pick up your highness on the side of the road (35)

Si Tu, who was on the line rationally, keenly grasped the "important matter" in Liang Zhen's mouth, and hurriedly asked,

"What's the matter?"

The official robe on Liang Zhen's body has not been changed, and a black cloak is draped over his shoulders, it can be seen that he hurried back from the palace.

Facing Jebe's provocative gaze, Liang Zhen approached Si Tu sideways, his thin lips curled up,

"Your Majesty called urgently, please move back to the palace."

Hearing this, Si Tudai frowned suddenly, not noticing that the distance between the two was very close.

With someone grabbing his waist, Si Tu bumped into a firm and warm embrace.

"Speak as you speak, why are you so close to my wife?"

The meaning of the oath of sovereignty is obvious, but Liang Zhen didn't back down, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile,

"National affairs come first, please forgive me, Your Highness the Ninth Prince."

Heh, Mrs. Huan, I'm afraid he doesn't know what happened at the border?

Once this matter is confirmed, the marriage contract between the two is very likely to be voided.

"Hey, you go back first."

Si Tu gave Jebe the unreleased lantern, and was about to turn around and leave, but he stopped him.

"I'm with you."

Zhebie raised his eyes and spoke firmly.

"Please trouble Master Liang to get out a horse so that I can ride with my wife."

He was worried about letting Atu stay with this wolfish and ambitious person in the middle of the night.

Embracing Situ's waist, Jebe flew onto the horse, whipped his whip, leaving only a cloud of dust.

The Liang Zhen people who were eating dirt behind them were all stupid.

He rode a horse in total, okay?

The fierce horse galloped forward, Si Tu showed his token and walked through the long corridor.

The imperial palace at night is extraordinarily infiltrating, like a wild beast with its **** mouth wide open.

The Taiji Hall was brightly lit, Xihe's gait was a little anxious, and Dai's eyebrows were tightly frowned.

"Your Majesty, the Third Highness has arrived, and the one from Jiuli has also arrived."

A Nian asked the people in the hall if they wanted to arrange Jebe elsewhere.

"Two people came together?"

It is strange.

Si Tu always put state affairs first, so it was rare for him to bring Jebe to the main hall.

"Looking at the dress, I should have come here in a hurry after watching the lanterns from Zhuque Street."

A Nian said as he recalled how the two of them dressed.

"Then let both of you come in, I just want to know what this Prince Jiuli has in mind!"

The two entered the hall together, fortunately Aunt Fang taught Zhe the etiquette, and he never left behind.

Xihe handed Situ the urgent report just delivered from Lincheng, but his eyes were sizing up Jebe.

Zhebie, who put on Da Zhou's costume, is naturally not inferior to the man from Shangjing, and even more brilliant than him.

His eyebrows are raised and respectful, his posture is neither humble nor overbearing, and he seems to be a law-abiding master.

"Isn't there already a treaty between the two countries?"

Her marriage contract with Zhe is the guarantee of peace between the two countries.

But now, Jiuli has plans to unilaterally tear up the contract, and wants to unite with the Western Regions to counterattack Dazhou.

"The friendship between the two countries, either you lie to me, or I lie to you, Jiuli's move"

Xihe hesitated to speak, his eyes fell on Jebe, as if he was waiting for an explanation from him.

"There must be a misunderstanding. Dazhou and Jiuli have long been married. The father is definitely not a treacherous person."

As early as fifteen years ago, Emperor Zhao sent his younger sister to Jiuli to get married, and now she is Jebe's father's second concubine.

"According to the information I have, the Lord of Jiuli doesn't seem to pay much attention to the covenant between the two countries."

Once Jiuli rebels and the Western Regions open wide, Da Zhou is bound to be devastated.

Zhebie lowered his eyes, folded his hands and leaned over,

"If your majesty trusts me, I can go down to persuade my father on your majesty's behalf."

Zhebie put on a particularly respectful posture, and even called himself a 'subject'.

"What if I don't believe it?"

A pair of sharp eyes glanced at Jebe, but his back was still straight, neither humble nor overbearing.

"The minister put on his battle armor and fight for the Great Zhou!"

Si Tu suddenly raised his head, just in time to bump into his affectionate eyes.

"The friendship between me and the three princesses can be learned from the sun and the moon, no one can separate us!"

Zhebe's resounding voice echoed in the hall, those steadfast eyes moved people's hearts.

"Mother, I believe in Jebe."

Actively holding his thick and warm palm, Si Tu raised his head and smiled lightly in return.

She believed in his friendship and everything about him.

A majestic voice came from the dragon chair, Xihe withdrew his gaze,

"Of course I don't want another war to happen. Since my son-in-law has such a heart, I will make you a special envoy to the Western Regions to go to Jiuli."

"Your Majesty, I will definitely live up to your Majesty's expectations!"

Received the imperial decree, Jebe bowed to salute, his dark eyes flashed an imperceptible dim light.

On the way back, neither of them said a word, they walked towards the stars.

Taking out the two lanterns in his arms, Jebie smiled softly,

"The lanterns haven't been set yet, let's go to the moat."

"Today is your birthday, I listen to you."

Since he wants to set off lanterns, she will accompany him.

When the night was over, there were few pedestrians on Suzaku Street, and even the street vendors started to clean up their shops.

The two dismounted and walked to the bank of the moat.

Si Tu lit a lantern, placed it by the river, and gradually disappeared from her sight as the water surged.

Holding his hands together, Si Tu closed his eyes, and was about to make a wish, but Zhepe's teasing laughter came from his ears,

"You Central Plains people seem to like making wishes very much."

Make a wish when setting off fireworks, and make a wish when setting off lanterns.

There are so many wishes to be fulfilled, but the gods are really busy.

"Firework wishing is to bless the country and the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty. This is managed by the gods, and the **** of flowers is to bless the harmony between husband and wife."

Si Tu patiently explained that she never believed in this before, but now

Looking up to meet his tender gaze, Si Tu's heart was completely soft.

"Then Ah Tu, what is your wish?"

But about his wish?

"I have a lot of wishes, so I have to whisper them to the Flower God."

Closing his eyes again, Si Tu folded his palms together and meditated:

I wish you a thousand years,

I wish you good health,

The three wishes are like Liang Shangyan, who often meet each other every year.

"Then maybe I have a wish."

Lighting his lantern and placing it by the river, Jebe imitated her movements with a pious expression.

On the way back to the Princess Mansion, the two of them held hands and supported each other as they walked like an ordinary couple.

"What did you wish for just now?"

Unable to bear curiosity, Si Tu tugged at his sleeve and asked coquettishly.

The laughter in her ear was as sweet as a silver bell, Jebe stopped, leaned over and whispered in her ear,

"Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."

"That's a good deal, but don't go back on your word."

Si Tu's red lips brushed against his cheek like a dragonfly.

"Okay, tell me now."

He is too tall, Si Tu can only worry about his feet, so that he can feel that he is not inferior to him in terms of momentum.

"Ah Tu is not good, and he is taking advantage of me again."

This is not a real kiss.