Guide To Save The Yandere Villains

   Chapter 170 Your Highness on the roadside don't pick it up (35)

  Si Tu, who can be rationally online, keenly grasped the 'important matter' in Liang Zhen's mouth, and hurriedly asked,

   "What's important?"

   Liang Zhen's official robe has not been changed, and a black cloak is draped over his shoulders, which shows that he has rushed back from the palace.

   Facing Zhebie's provocative gaze, Liang Zhen approached Si Tu sideways, his thin lips bent,

   "Your Majesty is urgently summoned, and please move back to the palace."

   Hearing this, Situ Dai frowned suddenly, unaware that the two of them were very close to each other.

   His waist was embraced, and Si Tu slammed into a firm and warm embrace.

   "Just talk when you talk, why are you so close to my wife?"

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

   "State affairs come first, please forgive the Ninth Highness."

  Oh, Madam Huan, he probably doesn't know what happened at the border?

   Once this matter is confirmed, it is very likely that the marriage contract of the two will be voided.

   "Good, you go back first."

   Situ stuffed the unreleased lantern into Zhebei, and then turned to leave, but he was held back.

   "I'm with you."

  Zhe didn't raise his eyes, his tone was firm.

   "I'm asking Mr. Liang Xiaohou to let the horse come out so that my wife and I can ride together."

   Let A Tu be with this wolfish ambitious person late at night, he is not at ease.

   grabbed Si Tu's waist, Zhebie flew on his horse, and swung the whip, leaving only a piece of dust.

   The people of Liang Zhen who eat soil behind him are stupid.

   He rode a horse in total, okay?

   The fierce horse galloped, and after Situ showed the token, he walked through the long corridor.

  The palace at night is extraordinarily infiltrating, like a beast with a **** mouth.

  The Taiji Hall was brightly lit, Xihe's gait was slightly anxious, and her eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

   "Your Majesty, the Third Highness is here, as is the one from Jiuli."

  A Nian asked the people in the hall whether to arrange Zhebie elsewhere.

   "The two of you came together?"

   is strange.

  Si Tu has always focused on state affairs, and it is rare to bring Zhebie to the main hall.

   "Looking at the dress, it should have come in a hurry after viewing the lanterns from Suzaku Street."

  A Nian recalled the dresses of the two and said so.

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

  The two entered the temple together. Fortunately, Aunt Fang taught Zhebie etiquette, and he never left.

  Xihe handed the urgent report that Lincheng had just sent to Si Tu, but his eyes were looking at Zhebie.

   Zhebei, who changed into Dazhou costumes, is naturally not inferior to the men in Shangjing, and even more brilliant.

   He raised his eyebrows and respectfully, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. He seemed to be a quiet master.

   "Didn't there already be a peace agreement between the two countries?"

   Her engagement with Jebei is the guarantee of peace between the two countries.

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

   "The relationship between the two countries, either you lied to me, or I lied to you, Jiuli's move..."

  Xi He hesitated, his eyes fell on Zebei, as if waiting for an explanation from him.

   "There must be a misunderstanding in this. Da Zhou and Jiuli have a long-standing marriage alliance, and the father is definitely not a perfidious person."

   As early as fifteen years ago, Emperor Zhao sent his younger sister to Jiuli for marriage, and she is now the second princess of Zhebie's father.

   "According to the information I have, the Lord of Jiuli does not seem to pay attention to the covenant between the two countries."

  Once Jiuli turns his back, the gates of the Western Regions will be opened wide, and Dazhou will inevitably lose all his life.

  Zhe don't look down, bend over and say,

   "If Your Majesty trusts me, this minister can go down and persuade the King on behalf of His Majesty."

  Tebee's attitude was extremely respectful, and he even called himself a 'minister'.

   "What if I don't believe it?"

   A pair of sharp eyes swept towards Zhebei, but his back was still straight, neither humble nor arrogant.

   "Then put on the armor and fight for the Great Zhou!"

  Situ raised his head sharply, just in time to meet his soulful eyes.

   "My friendship with the third princess can be learned from the sun and the moon, and no one can break us up!"

  Zhe's other voice echoed in the hall, and those firm eyes were moving.

   "Empress Mother, I believe in Tebow."

   took the initiative to hold his thick and warm palm, and Situ raised his head and smiled in return.

   She believed in his friendship and everything about him.

   A majestic voice came from the dragon chair, Xi He retracted his scrutiny eyes,

   "Of course I don't want wars to happen again. Since the concubine has this heart, I will designate you as a special envoy to the Western Regions, and envoy to Jiuli."

   "Wei Chen, I will definitely not disappoint Your Majesty's expectations!"

   Accepting the imperial decree, Zhebei leaned over and saluted, his dark eyes flashed an imperceptible dark light.

   On the way back, neither of them said a word, walking towards the stars and the moon.

   took out the two lanterns in his arms, with a soft smile hanging from the corner of Zhebie's mouth,

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

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

  Since he wanted to set off the lanterns, she would accompany him.

  When the night passed, the pedestrians on Suzaku Street were sparse, and even the vendors began to clean up their shops.

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

   Situ lit a lantern, placed it by the river, and gradually disappeared from her field of vision with the surging water.

   Putting his hands together, Situ closed his eyes and was about to make a wish, when Zhebei’s teasing sound came from his ears,

   "You people in the Central Plains 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.

   "The wish of fireworks is to bless the peace and prosperity of the Great Zhou Kingdom, which is managed by the gods, and the **** of flowers is to bless the harmony between husband and wife."

  Situ explained patiently, she never believed this before, but now...

   raised his head to meet his tender gaze, and the bottom of Situ's heart was so soft.

   "Then Ah Tu..., what is the wish?"

   But what about his wish?

   "I have a lot of wishes, so I have to whisper to the flower god."

   Closing his eyes again, Situ clasped his palms together and said silently:

   One wish, Lord Chitose,

  Two wishes for good health,

  Three wishes, like Liang Shangyan, see each other every year.

   "Then I might have a wish."

   lit his lantern and placed it on the riverbank, Zebei imitated her movements, and looked pious.

   On the way back to the Princess Mansion, the two of them held hands and supported each other like an ordinary husband and wife.

   "What wish did you make just now?"

   Unable to hold back his curiosity, Situ tugged at his sleeve and asked coquettishly.

   The laughter in his ear was as sweet as a silver bell, Zhebei stopped, leaned over to her ear and said,

   "Kiss me and I'll tell you."

   "That's right, but you can't go back on it."

  Situ's red lips brushed across his cheeks like a dragonfly.

   "Okay, tell me now."

   He was so tall that Situ could only rest his feet, so that he could feel that he was not inferior to him in terms of momentum.

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

   This kind of... is not a real kiss.

   (end of this chapter)