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Chapter 118

 When he looked under the bed, Nangong Tianyu frowned slightly, and the hands behind his back were slowly using his internal energy.

But the waiter in the shop seemed to have gained nothing and got up, lowered his head and said to Nangong Tianyu: "Your Highness, I have offended you..."

Nangong Tianyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the condensed internal energy in his hands slowly dissipated.

Strange, he didn't have any cover, how could the waiter not see...

"Pa!" There was a loud noise, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped the waiter hard, saying, "You bastard! How dare you fool this prince!"

The waiter's cheeks instantly became red and swollen. He kowtowed as hard as he could and said, "Young man deserves death! Someone else instructed him to do this..."

Beigong Tengxiao pursed his thin lips and said: "Prince Tianyu, I have also listened to the villain's slander, and I have caused you a lot of trouble..."

Nangong Tianyu showed a polite smile and said: "No problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, Beigong Tengxiao leaned over and grabbed the waiter by his collar, dragging him out of the door.

"Your Highness, have mercy on me! Your Highness, have mercy on me!"

As the sound slowly faded away, Nangong Tianyu slowly walked to the door, closed the door as if nothing had happened, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe it was too dark under the bed, so the waiter didn’t notice Chu Jiaoli?

He walked quickly to the bed, but heard the person behind him speaking.

"Your Highness, Anhe can move independently."

Hearing this, Nangong Tianyu was suddenly startled, turned around, looked at the person who suddenly appeared behind him, and said: "You..."

Chu Jiaoli saluted him and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your generous help. An He will not be able to repay you."

Nangong Tianyu pursed his lips and said, "Don't talk so much now, it's better for you to leave as soon as possible."

He looked at the windows around him, and there was one with the back door of Liulicuan outside.

He took out a jade flute from his sleeve and blew it, then made a gesture towards the window.

After a moment, he walked to the bed, "Hiss--" a few times, tore the sheets apart, tied them into several knots, and said: "Anhe, there is no other way right now. The prince has just ambushed me at the back door."

The eyeliner is solved, you tie this sheet around your waist, use some strength to pull it up, I will put you down, and you will slip out of the back door."

Chu Jiaoli looked at his busy back, gently raised the corners of her lips, and said: "Prince Tianyu is really a gentleman, Jinglan admires him."

Nangong Tianyu was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and said, "Jing... Jinglan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman in front of him peeled off a layer of disguise from her ears. This person was not Chu Jiaoli, but Chu Jiaoli's personal protector. He had met her twice.

If it was this person who just appeared behind him without anyone noticing, it would make sense.

She must have left the bottom of the bed when he turned around and hid elsewhere.

Jinglan raised her hand and cupped her fist towards Nangong Tianyu, and restored her original voice, saying: "Prince Tianyu, my subordinate is the princess's protector Jinglan. I used to work as an errand for His Highness the Crown Prince and learned how to disguise myself and how to express my voice."

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"This morning, a new maid came to Anheju to bring a message to the princess. After thinking about it carefully, the princess felt something strange. She asked her subordinate to send another message to the Prince's Mansion, and then she realized that someone was trying to frame the princess.

"Your Highness didn't want to alert the enemy, so he decided to take advantage of the situation and see what decision Prince Tianyu would make."

Hearing this, Nangong Tianyu narrowed his eyes slightly. He underestimated the tacit understanding and trust between Chu Jiaoli and Beigong Tengxiao. Such a trick is too childish.

He frowned slightly and said, "So, was Prince Beiming also acting just now?"

Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao walked in from outside the door, dragging the waiter with one hand who had twisted his neck just after leaving the door.

Beigong Tengxiao smiled at him and said, "Prince Tianyu's character is trustworthy to me. Let's make friends."

Nangong Tianyu snorted coldly and said, "This prince doesn't like to be teased."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw up his sleeves and left.

Jinglan walked to Beigong Tengxiao's side, looked at the waiter who fell on the ground, and said, "Your Highness, has he revealed the person behind the scenes?"

Beigong Tengxiao pursed his lips, shook his head solemnly, and said: "It's so mysterious that even he doesn't know about it."

Jing Lan lowered her head and said: "Your Highness, please relax, I will definitely protect the princess to the death."

"Hmm."

Two days later, the wedding.

The crisp autumn weather is as bright as the past few days.

The princess's mansion is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere, which is much grander and more gorgeous than when the Chu Mansion was decorated in the first month for Chu Jiao Xing to marry into the Crown Prince's Mansion.

Chu Jiaoli sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the appearance in the mirror slightly in trance.

The ink-black hair is twisted into a beautiful bun, with long gilded phoenix steps on both sides, and red gemstones are neatly inlaid on the exquisitely carved gilt forehead.

Instead of wearing light makeup in the past, Chu Jiaoxing carefully painted her makeup for an hour.

Shi Dai lightly dyed her smoky eyebrows, and applied bright red rouge on her pretty cherry lips. The rouge was lightly swept away from her cheeks, and her fair and rosy complexion became even more charming. The corners of her eyes were tinted with gold.

The flower mother-of-pearl adds a touch of soul-destroying charm to its nobility and elegance.

Her eyes slowly moved down and fell on the bright red wedding robe. The complicated styles were layered but there was no sense of cumbersomeness. It was as if the petals of the blooming peony had fallen at the feet of the beauty, holding her as if she were standing in the stamens of the flower.

The fairy in.

When she entered the palace as a queen in her previous life, even though Bei Gong Tengxiao gave her many precious and gorgeous clothes, the flowers were made of luxurious gold powder, and the corners of her eyes were often decorated with glittering pearl shells, her charming appearance was still as beautiful as

Enchantress, she has never felt like this before.

The woman in the bronze mirror has a beautiful face, as if she were a fairy descending to earth. As the saying goes: She has poetry and calligraphy in her belly, and she has been studying in the Imperial College. There is an elegant temperament in her movements.

The way she holds a book and reads, the way she recites poems, and the way she plays the piano and sings, everything reflects elegance and dignity. Because of Beigong Tengxiao, no man dares to pursue her openly.

But when she was reading in the pavilion, many male disciples passing by would stop and stare, including Li Qinghui, who was robbed of the top spot.

It is the charm that shines in her bones. It has long transcended the surface and is durable in wear. Even if she is dressed in coarse linen, she can't hide her dignity and nobility.

If we weren't afraid of Beigong Tengxiao's intimidation, the threshold of the princess's palace might have been trampled...

In comparison, the previous generation of demon queens can only be described as gaudy.

Her bright red lips opened slightly and she said: "Sister, do you think... I look good today?"

"It's as beautiful as a fairy! How can one sentence describe how beautiful it is?" Chu Jiaoxing praised with a smile.

Chu Jiaoli raised her hand and carefully stroked her hair. Although she had married Beigong Tengxiao in her previous life, there was no formal wedding. Now, she was a bride for the first time.

She swallowed nervously and said, "I...have never dressed up like this. Will His Highness like it?"

"My sister is so beautiful, how dare he not like it?" Chu Jiaoxing rubbed the tip of her nose and snorted, "If you don't like it, I will marry you to another man in front of him! That Nangong Tianyu is very

Yes, I don’t know if he is willing to come to Beiming and marry our princess..."


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