Chapter 4: The Wrapped Belt
She stole her head to look, only to see the angularity of the North Styx and the thin pursed lips. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 🤔 Could he be misunderstood?
"It's okay. Bei Ming felt Di Shi's gaze, lowered his head and lightly kissed her forehead, thinking that she was still afraid. Brother Shi dispelled the doubts in his heart, tightened the North Hell, and the two ran towards Wusun King City against the wind, the starlight was left behind them, the oblique moon also dropped into the air, and Brother Shi's skirt flew up. The aura on Beiming's body made her slowly settle down.
When he dismounted, the clothes and belts of the younger brother Shi and the North Underworld were already entangled together.
Coming to the outside of the Dishi Palace, Beiming lowered his head and patiently untied the intertwined clothes of the two people. Brother Shi felt his heart pound and tremble.
"Beiming—" she whispered.
"Yes!" Beiming replied in a low voice.
"You couldn't have misunderstood just now, did you?" said Brother Shi, squeezing his belt uneasily.
"Nope. ”
"Then I want to take advantage of this grassland conference to let my father get married-" Brother Shi Fei blushed and wrapped his clothes around his hands.
Beiming's hand froze slightly: "Brother Shi-you know my identity, I'm afraid it's a marriage proposal at this moment, and your father may not allow it." Besides—"
"Beiming!" Di Shi slowly raised her head, she looked at Beiming, her eyes were full of stars, and her blushing little face was still bright despite the blood: "You know I don't care." My mother loved me the most, and I went and told her that she would convince my father. I have never asked them, but I will make them answer to this one thing. ”
How can it be so simple? Bei Ming smiled bitterly, she is now the eldest princess of Wusun Kingdom, and her brother Yuan Guimi is the crown prince of Wusun Kingdom. And he was nothing more than a landless, honorless, exiled outcast. What's more, with the beauty and talent of his younger brother, if the news of his marriage is released, the courtesy is not afraid to break through the threshold.
Just, can he wait?
"Beiming?" Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Di Shi tugged at his sleeve, "What's wrong with you?"
Beiming's hand fell on his brother's hair, he reached out and held his brother's chest in front of him, and was silent for a long time before he said, "I'm afraid it's really going to be settled." You don't care, I'll propose. ”
"Really?" Brother Shi happily pushed Beiming away and danced happily, her posture was already slender and dexterous, but a simple dance sleeve had a very graceful state.
"Go in, wash up, and I'll pay homage to your father tomorrow morning." Bei Ming doted on his brother's sleeve and sent her outside the inner hall.
Brother Shi was a little reluctant, pushed open the door of the inner hall, and still looked back at Beiming: "Then will you say it tomorrow?"
Beiming nodded slowly but firmly: "Yes." ”
Brother Shi smiled, and the two of them were finally about to get to the step of Yunkai Yueming. Although her father is usually strict, he is lenient to her and Su Guang's two daughters. She thought that although Beiming was not the crown prince of the Huns, he was also the prince of the Huns, and if the two were matched according to the Han people, they would be a match. What's more, she felt that the queen mother had known about her and Beiming for a long time, but she had never hinted at or stopped it, and she was afraid that she had acquiesced.
Thinking of this, she smiled back and looked at Beiming stupidly: "Okay, I'll wait for you tomorrow." ”
As he spoke, he pushed open the door of the inner hall, and the two girls of Lianyi and Nishang had already received her orders, and they must have sent everyone at this moment, so no one came to greet them.
When the door opened, Di Shi was stunned.