A long, long time ago, he and Bo Ji had been so happy. Time passed, and eventually everything changed. He suddenly felt a little sad, staring at the greasy wooden tabletop in a daze, but saw a pair of delicate hands slowly pushing over a bowl of noodles.

The noodles were just out of the pot, steaming hot, smoking on the eyes, and slowly the eyes couldn't help but redden.

"It's just a bowl of noodles, don't be so moved, I'll invite you to eat."

The girl opposite smiled, she really didn't know if it was just a bowl of noodles, why could she be so happy?

"Excuse me?" He said, "Obviously I'm inviting you all the way, right?" ”

"Don't be so stingy, wait for me to return to the palace......" She suddenly realized something, looked around, and then lowered her voice, "When I return to the palace, I will let my father double your silver, don't worry, I am a princess of a country, and I will not owe you debts." ”

Is it possible for someone who doesn't know anything to smile so unscrupulously? If she knew who was sitting in front of her, could she still smile so happily at him? No, she would hate him, hate his calculations, exploitations, performances, just like Bo Ji. From love to hate, it's so simple.

She couldn't eat, and stared at the rest of the noodles with a sad face, then looked up at the bottom of his empty bowl and sighed slightly.

"Enough to eat? Going? He thought she had eaten enough noodles and was bored.

But she said: "The shop family is real, there are so many noodles, I can't eat ...... of them."

"If you can't eat it, forget it."

"How's that going to work?" She frowned and shook her head, "The sergeants in front are still fighting, the ice and snow must be very difficult, maybe you can't even eat a bowl of hot noodles, we can eat a bowl of noodles here with peace of mind, thanks to them." I can't do anything, but I can still save a bowl of noodles. The suffering of the war, the people are the most empathetic, for them, I can't waste this bowl of noodles. ”

He was stunned for a long time when he heard this, and when he saw that she was stubborn and picked up the noodles again to send them to her mouth, suddenly the ghost almost snatched her bowl of surplus noodles and ate it silently.

Qingyi froze, "This ...... I...... I've eaten this ......."

He didn't speak, he didn't know what to say. He and she obviously have a heart that worries about the country and the people, why are they being tricked by fate to this point.

After the meal, she and he walked along the evening market, and she was very excited at first, but gradually fell silent. Walking up to a lantern stall, she picked up a delicate lantern and looked at it carefully. He asked, "You want?" ”

She shook her head, "I'm just going to see if this lantern looks better than the one in the palace." ”

"Which one is better?"

She smiled, "Naturally, it's from the palace." Lanterns are hung in the palace every year, and you will feel very lively when you look at it from a distance. It's so empty...... I wonder if the war ahead will come to an end during the Chinese New Year this year? I don't know if the soldiers can return to Beizhao for the New Year. ”

In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves approached. He looked up, and the crowd of human heads in the distance gradually split into a wider and wider slit. He knew that his night trip with her was coming to an end, and that the person looking for her had finally arrived.

Unaware, she stared at the lantern in her hand and asked a little confused, "Am I wrong?" Did I promise to marry the prince of Nanyue, and this war could end early? The soldiers can return, and the people can be safe...... Is all this being stopped by my willfulness? I follow my own joys and angers, and I don't want to marry the prince of Nanyue, is it very lacking in the bearing and demeanor of a princess of a country? I only care about myself, and I don't want to think about others......"

No. He wanted to say no to her, and you weren't wrong. War is not your fault as a princess, and you don't have to blame yourself. There was a lot more he wanted to say to her, but it was too late.

The sound of horses' hooves was approaching. It was time for him to leave. He was found with Princess Qingyi, so the previous lie would have no meaning.

He didn't say goodbye to her, leaving her with a fake name. He thought that after this side, they would never cross paths again, but unfortunately he was wrong.

Princess Qingyi promised to marry into South Vietnam, but she was just the one who wanted to marry, which surprised everyone.

"General Xue Ping? How could this princess say the name of General Xue Ping? They've never seen each other, right? ”

Ming Yuan looked at the blue sky, here is the clear sky of Beizhao. The more the strategists behind him talked, the more indignant they became, and some people even said that Beizhao was too deceitful and did not take him, the prince of Nanyue, in his eyes.

Only he knows why. These famous strategists behind him can't even think of the questions they can't figure out, and he is the only one who knows.

Why? He was also secretly thinking. They had only met once, and they couldn't talk about love at first sight. Maybe it was her last words. She said that she didn't want to watch the soldiers of Beizhao not be able to return to their homeland for the New Year. She had to marry, but she still didn't want to marry the crown prince, she would rather marry him, who was with her overnight, than marry the prince of Nanyue, who matched her status.

This is the mind and bearing of a princess of a country who refuses to marry and runs away but has the overall situation in mind. He respects this kind of mind and bearing.

"Prince!"

The scrambled voice behind him brought back his distant mind, "What are you going to do?" ”

"This marriage request, you can't say what Beizhao does! Beizhao was malicious, although they didn't know how to refuse, but in fact they still rejected the prince, this matter can still be spread out, so how can we save face in Nanyue? ”

"Exactly. Your Highness, General Xue Ping is the chief general of our army against the enemy army defending Beizhao, and Beizhao is making such an unbelievable request at this moment, which obviously harbors evil intentions and is extremely insidious and despicable. ”

A few people, countless tongues, provoked the billowing smoke of right and wrong, making him frown and speechless, and making him uneasy. What they thought was separated from what he and Qingyi thought, and he and them had nothing to say.

There was a voice in the bottom of my heart that wanted to shout and shut them up. But his identity does not allow it. He is the crown prince of South Vietnam, and he has received such an "insult", how can he not return the color?

He had to send some exquisite silk jewelry into the palace again and hand it over to Princess Qingyi to show that his mind remained unchanged. He hated the entanglement, but he had to do it.

He felt pitiful, and Qingyi was also pitiful. They were a poor couple.

The gift to the princess was returned intact, and it was the same sentence that came back together: Qingyi is willing to marry General Xue Ping as his wife, and he also wishes that the two states will be reconciled, and he will never see a sword soldier.

Princess Beizhao's attitude was so resolute that it far exceeded the expectations of the South Vietnamese strategists. They imagined all the obstacles and troubles they would encounter when they came to Beizhao to ask for relatives, and they racked their brains to check up and down one by one, but they didn't expect that in the end, the boat capsized in the gutter and fell into the hands of a woman. The strategists were annoyed and hostile to this princess of Beizhao.

A woman who is so unobedient makes them very disgusted, but they have nothing to do with it.

Seeing that the marriage proposal was at an impasse, the helpless strategists had no choice but to report the matter to the king of South Vietnam for decision.