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Xie Zhao laughed, shook his head, spread his hands and said innocently:

"Who makes you so uncontrollable? You can actually cheat every time.

I haven't even tried to 'use my strength' yet, so you can do everything yourself. After all, he is a 'kid', so he can't keep his composure when things happen. "

Han Changsheng said bitterly: "Xie Zhao! Don't you have eight hundred evil intentions?"

Xie Zhao laughed, nodded with a smile and said:

"If you say that, of course I can't deny it."

She has indeed been very clear-sighted since she was a child, and she was born with a delicate heart. There is nothing she can do about it.

After all, being too transparent and too premature may not be a good thing.

If a person is too smart and sober, everything he watches will inevitably lose interest.

Han Changsheng sighed.

"Okay, so my biggest secret is now known to you, so we should be honest with each other now, right?"

God knows how guilty and guilty he felt when he tried so hard to hide his identity in front of his friends!

Now that Xie Zhao has found out and exposed it, it is a good thing for him. At least he no longer has to worry about it, right?

He looked at the faces of several people and carefully added:

"I have no choice but to do this. You can't get angry with me!"

Ling Or nodded slightly.

"understand."

Han Changsheng looked at Bo Xi again.

Deputy Commander Bo Xi, who practiced the "Tao of Love", slightly raised his eyebrows and actually uttered a sentence very ruthlessly.

"I am just following Miss Xie on the order of the late Holy Envoy. The matter of Young Master Han has nothing to do with me."

Han Changsheng: "."

He looked at Xie Zhao again, only to see Xie Zhao helplessly raise the corners of his lips and smile.

"I, the heroine, have a lot, so I have forgiven you a long time ago."

Han Changsheng let out a long sigh of relief.

After everyone had finished drinking and eating, Xie Zhao had a look of reminiscence on his face and looked at the messy table with cups and plates in trance.

Ling You suddenly realized something and asked aloud:

"The last time you personally cooked and prepared a banquet, was it also during the Chinese New Year?"

Xie Zhao came back to his senses, said softly, nodded slightly and said:

"Yeah, that was probably four or five years ago, and it was also the first day of the new year."

Ling turned his eyes to look at her.

I thought that if I returned to the palace in Zhaoge City, which never sleeps, there would be no need for Her Majesty Princess Tianchen to cook.

Then that year she cooked in person, presumably either in the Shentai Palace or in the Jianghu.

"Have you never gone home to celebrate the New Year?"

Xie Zhao shook his head and said honestly:

"In the early years, I rarely returned to the palace to watch the New Year. Every year from the first to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Shentai Palace held a blessing ceremony.

Most of the time, as a 'goddess', I stay in the tower and temple to assist Nanxu in praying for blessings and astrology. "

As if she thought of something interesting, she smiled and said:

"On the first day of the first lunar month of that year, I didn't know how crazy I was and insisted on cooking them a New Year's Eve dinner."

them?

Han Changsheng wondered: "Apart from the high priest of Nanxu, who else can stay with you in the tower temple during the first month?"

In the midst of thunder, fire and lightning, he suddenly remembered something and exclaimed:

"Could it be that...'Golden Terrace' road hurts the sparrow?"

Ling Orou suddenly turned his head and looked at Xie Zhao.

When he "picked up" Xie Zhao, he had never forgotten the fatal sword wound that penetrated her chest.

He just subconsciously avoided this topic and did not bring it up in front of Xie Zhao, for fear of arousing her sadness.

Sure enough, the smile on Xie Zhao's face faded slightly.

"...Yes. I spent most of my childhood growing up with Nanxu and Shangque. That year was no exception."

The three of them looked at her steadily.

None of them expected that to this day, she could still call "Golden Terrace" "Shangque" in a calm tone without any resentment or hatred.

Xie Zhao unconsciously touched the tea cup that was gradually getting cold in his palm, sighed, and continued: "On the first day of the first lunar month of that year, I also made such a table full of dishes.

Nanxu and Shangque were very happy and ate as much as they did today.

By the way, we also secretly took out the most delicious 'Liangyi stuffed' side dish from Shentai Palace.

While we were still drunk, Nanxu and I got into the fun of it. We used tree branches as swords and competed with each other under the moonlight. It felt so comfortable. "

Han Changsheng couldn't hold back what he wanted to say. He held it in for a long time and couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"Since we had such a close friendship, why did the bird get injured on the road?"

An assassination attempt by a traitor?

He couldn't ask the rest.

Xie Zhao was speechless at first, then turned his head and laughed, saying nothing more.

She never liked to make random guesses about things she had no clue about.

Ling You was silent for a moment, then suddenly picked up the wine bottle and filled everyone's glasses with wine.

"It's a big holiday, don't mention the unhappy things, just drink."

The heartless Han Changsheng finally came to his senses after being reminded like this.

He hurriedly held up the cup to cover up and agreed.

"Yes, yes, drink and drink!"

Bo Xi didn't say anything, but he picked up the wine glass in front of him in a good-tempered manner.

Seeing their cautious appearance, Xie Zhao immediately laughed and said:

"No. You all can relax, I'm fine."

Ling You raised his eyes to look at her.

"Is it really okay?"

"It's really okay."

Xie Zhaoyi picked up the wine glass in front of him, gently clinked it with their three glasses, and said with a smile:

"There is nothing important in life except death. Who can move through life in a hurry and not encounter any unsatisfactory setbacks?"

Compared to all the miserable people among all living beings, I have been extremely lucky in this life, and I have nothing to complain about. "

Open-minded and free-spirited as she was, Yan Bi smiled lightly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, then showed the empty glass to them.

"What are you doing? Drink quickly, drink quickly, and raise fish?"

The three of them had no choice but to see that she seemed unwilling to talk more and seemed to have no gloomy mood, so they had no choice but to drink the sake in their own glasses.

After drinking all the wine in the pot, Xie Zhao, who had been busy for a long day, stroked his forehead, supported his temples with the back of his hand, leaned on the table, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ling You and others just thought she was sleepy because of lack of energy and internal strength, so they spontaneously packed up the dishes in the hall and urged her to go back to her room to rest as soon as possible.

Xie Zhao did not refuse, she just yawned lazily, and then said apologetically:

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll wash the dishes tomorrow. I won't default on you."

Everyone looked at her sleepy look and waved their hands for her to leave quickly.

So, Xie Zhao, who was kind-hearted, limped back to his bedroom.

But the next moment, she locked the door from the inside, and the pretense of sleepiness on her face disappeared.

She first changed into a lighter warrior dress, and then listened carefully to the movements outside the hall.

Immediately, he smiled lightly, pushed open the window at the back of the room and jumped out, closing the window with him.

Tonight, she planned to return to Shentai Palace.

I'm just afraid that I'll be disturbed or they'll be worried, so it's better to go quietly and return quietly.

Lest they celebrate the New Year and still be worried and frightened and unable to sleep peacefully.

Because the last time her identity was revealed by Nanxu, she promised Nanxu that if she was still in Zhaoge on the New Year's Day, she would definitely go to Shentai Palace to be with him.

It also allows him to have peace of mind knowing that he is still alive, and at the same time, the brothers and sisters can celebrate the New Year together.

After all, among the inner disciples of this generation under High Priest Fengzhi of Shentai Palace, she and Nanxu were the only direct disciples.

Nanxu was originally an orphan, without relatives or dependents, cold and aloof.

Since she promised to watch the New Year's Eve together with him, she had to keep her promise after all.