"I don't trust you!" Gu Yuege insisted, "Let's go together!"

Ye Xinghan was helpless. With her master's temperament, even if she stopped him at this moment, she would sneak in desperately the next moment.

It's better for the two of them to go in together and still have someone to take care of them.

At night, the two went to the garden, held hands tightly and walked into the mandala flowers.

The fantasy opens.

Seven hundred years ago, in Lanyin country, General Feilong's Mansion.

Gu Yuege slowly opened his eyes and saw a field of towering flowers.

She subconsciously doubted her life. Why was this field of mandala flowers so high? It was as high as a giant. She had to raise her head to see it.

"Zhizhi, why are you hiding here?" A gentle female voice sounded.

Gu Yuege followed the voice and looked over. It was a woman wearing a pink dress. She had a dignified bun and a gentle and loving expression. She was also very tall, taller than the flowers.

The woman picked up Gu Yuege, kissed her on the cheek, and asked her with a smile: "Zhizhi, are you lost?"

Gu Yuege looked down at his small palms and short legs, and reacted belatedly.

She successfully entered the illusion and turned into a child named Zhizhi.

At the same time, some information flooded into my mind. Of course, they were all children's memories, which were intermittent and imperfect.

Gu Yuege sorted it out and caught some key points.

She is the daughter of Zhenbei Hou, Gu Zhizhi, who is five years old this year.

The person holding her in front of her is her mother, Mrs. Zhenbeihou - Su Xiu.

As for this place, it is General Feilong's Mansion. Su Xiu and General Feilong's wife, Mrs. Xu, are close friends. Su Xiu brought Gu Zhizhi to visit the mansion today.

Oh, yes, there is another very important point.

Gu Zhizhi and Song Feibai, the only son of General Feilong, have made a baby engagement. Needless to say, this must be the intention of the two mothers.

Gu Yuege thought to himself, this fantasy is probably about the love story between Gu Zhizhi and Fei Bai. Isn't it a coincidence that she actually became the heroine of the story. The heroine should survive to the end, right?

Su Xiu carried Gu Zhizhi back to the garden. Mrs. Xu smiled and said, "Xiu, where did Zhizhi go?"

"This kid is hiding behind the flowers so I can find him easily!" Su Xiu replied with a smile.

There are two pear dimples in her smile, which makes her look particularly sweet.

Xu said: "Why don't you let Fei Bai take Zhi Zhi to play?"

"That's fine."

A young man in white clothes walked out from behind the tree. He looked very young, but was extremely tall. Gu Zhizhi looked up at him and felt that he seemed to be taller than his mother, Su Xiu.

This is young Song Feibai.

Gu Zhizhi was very concerned about her height. She asked: "How old are you?"

Song Feibai replied: "Ten years old."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards Gu Zhizhi. Gu Zhizhi was too short and could not reach his hand even if she stood on tiptoes. Her cheeks were red with anxiety and her forehead was sweating.

Gu Zhizhi tried her best to stand on tiptoes, jumped again, and finally reached Song Feibai's hand.

His hands were cold and big.

Gu Zhizhi held it for a moment, then slipped off again, but her eyes were bright and she was obviously very happy.

Song Feibai squatted down in a funny manner: "Master, you seem a bit stupid."

"????Disciple? How did you know it was me?"

"Intuition." Song Feibai replied leisurely.

He was very familiar with every move of his master.

Next, Song Feibai held Gu Zhizhi in his arms, rounded and flattened her, and couldn't put it down.

The master of the milk dumpling is a bit cute.

Gu Zhizhi was squeezed to the point of despair: "If you keep doing this, I'm going to hate you!"

Song Feibai said: "It doesn't matter, master, you grow up obediently and wait for me to marry you."

Gu Zhizhi: "..."

At the age of five, it was time for Gu Zhizhi to go to private school.

Su Xiu arranged for her to study for two hours every day and practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting the rest of the time.

Gu Zhizhi said: "I don't want to learn chess, calligraphy and painting, I want to practice martial arts!"

This was Gu Yuege's idea. Music, chess, calligraphy and painting might be good, but she knew very well that when she encountered any real danger, those things would not come in handy. The only thing that would be useful would be her fists.

Gu Zhizhi spent two months persuading her parents.

After that, Gu Zhizhi studied for two hours and practiced martial arts for one hour every day.

In a blink of an eye, Gu Zhizhi is ten years old.

General Feilong died on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang. The Song family had no heirs, and the family's decline seemed to be a destined fate.

"Without General Feilong in the Song family, Song Feibai is no longer worthy of our Zhizhi!" The Marquis of Zhenbei said with a firm attitude, "Borrow the engagement! Get rid of this baby marriage!"

Fifteen-year-old Song Feibai was very determined: "I am worthy of her, and I will earn military merit on my own."

Song Feibai went to the battlefield.

Before leaving, Song Feibai touched Gu Zhizhi's head: "Wait for me for five years. In five years, I will make great military exploits and come back to marry you."

Gu Zhizhi nodded and sent him away with a smile.

Since Song Feibai left, Gu Zhizhi has written him a letter every month, and Song Feibai has written her a letter back every month.

In five years, Song Feibai grew up step by step.

Twenty-year-old Song Feibai made great achievements in battle, and his reputation spread throughout the Lanyin Kingdom, becoming the next Feilong General.

Gu Zhizhi is also fifteen years old. Her beauty is one of the best in Lanyin country. She begins to look forward to Song Feibai coming back to marry her.

"Miss! Have you heard? Beidi wants to marry our country, Lan Yin." Bai Zhi hurried in and said loudly.

Gu Zhizhi was practicing her sword. Her movements did not pause at all, and her tone was calm: "A marriage is a marriage. The person they want is the princess, not me. Why are you in a hurry?"

Bai Zhi couldn't help but said: "But Beidi is asking for marriage for their king. As you know, their king is now over fifty years old. Our Princess Anping has a fierce personality. How can she marry her?"

Gu Zhizhi said: "If the princess is not good enough, then the princess is the best. If the princess is not good enough, then the unmarried daughter of the clan is not my turn. I am the one who is engaged, right?"

Bai Zhi shook her head, she couldn't help but sigh: "But I just came back from outside, and the news I heard is that I asked you, Miss, to marry Princess Anping instead."

Gu Zhizhi thrust the sword in his hand into the soil, his face turned cold: "No."

Two days later, Gu Zhizhi was invited into the palace by Concubine Shu.

Concubine Shu was the biological mother of Princess Anping. Gu Zhizhi had already prepared for the worst, but when he actually heard Concubine Shu speak, he couldn't help but be surprised by her shamelessness.

"Anping doesn't want to marry. The other princesses and clan daughters are mediocre in appearance and Beidi doesn't like them. They said they should either marry Princess Anping or you, the most beautiful woman in Lanyin."

"You are the daughter of a minister. What an honor it is to be able to marry Beidi."

Gu Zhizhi laughed angrily: "I have already made an engagement. I would rather demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage. You don't want to be struck by lightning, right?"

Concubine Shu was aggressive: "Song Feibai is dead! Your marriage will not count! You must marry whether you marry or not!"

Song Fei died in vain?
Chapter completed!