Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli frowned and said: "But... Sister Zhengfei seems to be a very nice person, she is beautiful, and she talks softly. She shouldn't do anything to me..."
Linglong looked complicated and said: "Princess, although you have a noble status, you are married after all. You are the only one fighting alone in Beiming. The eldest princess will not come to Beiming to support you. The royal family is often insidious, but you are still
It’s better to be careful.”
After saying that, Chu Jiaoli nodded, then raised the food box in her hand and said: "Then... these things..."
Linglong whispered: "Of course you can't eat it..."
Chu Jiaoli pouted with some reluctance and handed the food box to Linglong.
It was night, and Chu Jiaoli, who was finishing her bath, raised her hand and yawned, but she heard the maid outside say: "Your Highness, may you be blessed with peace and prosperity."
She frowned, why is he here again? Yesterday it was to deal with the marriage, what is it for today?
Seeing Beigong Tengxiao, who was wearing a red python robe, slowly walking over, she took a few steps back and reluctantly said: "Your Highness, Wan Fu Jin'an..."
Hearing the reluctant tone, Beigong Tengxiao snorted lightly and sat down at the table. The sharp-eyed maid immediately poured water for him.
Chu Jiaoli rolled her eyes and said, "You all go down."
"Yes." The maids bowed in response, then walked out one after another and closed the door.
Chu Jiaoli crossed her arms, watched him take a few steps back and forth, and said, "What is your highness doing today?"
"You can do whatever you want, don't pay attention to me." Beigong Tengxiao looked up at her and said calmly.
Seeing him staring at her like yesterday, Chu Jiaoli bit her lip in confusion, walked slowly to the table, leaned one arm on the table, and said: "Hey, are you... coveting my beauty?
Color?"
Beigong Tengxiao sneered and said, "Yes."
"You..." Chu Jiaoli was speechless, her face suddenly turned red, she swallowed nervously, and said, "You are really outspoken..."
Beigong Tengxiao chuckled and said: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to see your face and miss someone."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli frowned in confusion and said, "Am I... really that much like her?"
Beigong Tengxiao looked at her in a daze and said: "Just looking at the face, I guess there will never be anyone so similar in this world..."
Chu Jiaoli couldn't help but raise her hand to caress her face. She also wanted to see this person who looked exactly like her.
Beigong Tengxiao's eyes suddenly became lonely and he said: "But your voice, appearance, demeanor, and IQ are far behind hers."
"You!" Chu Jiaoli gritted her teeth and said, "Why do you make fun of my IQ?"
Beigong Tengxiao glanced at her and said: "I know everything about this morning."
Chu Jiaoli frowned and said, "You planted an inside line in my palace?"
Beigong Tengxiao chuckled lightly and said: "Do we still need an insider? Everyone in the whole government knows about it."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli closed her mouth in frustration, snorted softly, walked to the edge of the bed and lay down.
She exhaled softly. It was really painful to be stared at. As Mo Wuyou said, when Beigong Tengxiao ascends the throne, he will be killed.
Right now, she really hopes that day will come soon!
The next day, Xiaoting.
Chu Jiaoli sat at the table and cracked melon seeds, looking at the spring-filled lotus pond outside the pavilion. She was in a daze for a while and said with a smile: "Every time I see the lotus pond, I feel peaceful, as if no worries exist anymore.
”
"Every time?" Linglong frowned in confusion and said, "I have only been married to the imperial capital for two days, and I didn't go out yesterday. Is this the first time I see the lotus pond?"
Chu Jiaoli shook her legs leisurely and said: "Oh, I'm not talking about the lotus pond in the Prince's Mansion. We also have a lotus pond in Zhongluo."
Hearing this, Linglong was a little confused and said: "Princess, did you remember it wrong? We don't have any money in Zhongluo..."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli was stunned for a moment and said, "Really?"
Linglong nodded and said: "We do not have this kind of plant in Zhongluo."
Chu Jiaoli frowned, shook her head, and said, "No, no, it's just a lotus? You can see it everywhere!"
"The lotus was discovered at the foot of the wild mountain in Dongling eight hundred years ago. It was introduced to the Four Kingdoms at that time. The Kingdom of Zhongluo has been sleeping for a thousand years. How could there be a lotus? Sister, should you think about it again? Maybe you have read it wrong.
?"
After finishing her words, Chu Jiaoli turned her head and saw Xiang Yiyi walking over leisurely and sitting next to her, with some unfathomable emotions hidden in her gentle smile.
Seeing Xiang Yini approaching, Linglong suddenly felt uneasy. She pursed her lips, lowered her head and said no more.
Chu Jiaoli scratched her head and said with a smile: "That may be because I remembered wrongly. I often follow my sister to travel around, and maybe I have seen her outdoors before."
"Really?" Xiang Yini raised her lips slightly and said, "If this is really the case, historian Haosheng will be sent to investigate and rewrite the history books."
As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up leisurely and walked towards the corridor.
Chu Jiaoli pursed her lips and frowned slightly. Why did she feel uneasy?
In the corridor, Xiang Yiyi narrowed her eyes slightly, her voice lowered a little, and said: "There is something wrong with Huanli in the palace."
Huan Pei frowned in confusion and said, "My Lady, what's wrong?"
Xiang Yini stopped, slowly turned sideways, and said, "Did Chu Jiaoli really die, enter the coffin, and be buried in the soil?"
"Your Majesty, haven't you seen this with your own eyes? How could you be wrong? Although the concubine looks a bit similar, how should her eyes and voice change?"
Xiang Yini clenched her right fist tightly and said: "Keep an eye on her. If I find out any more clues, I will cut her into pieces."
"Yes."
It was night, Beigong Tengxiao came to Chunli Hall again.
Seeing him lingering, Chu Jiaoli sighed helplessly, sat in front of the dressing table, took off the headdress she had on her head, and hummed a slow song.
Hearing her voice, Beigong Tengxiao frowned in discomfort and said, "Can you not make a sound?"
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli paused, looked at him in the mirror with a strange expression, and said: "What does it have to do with you if I hum my song? If you don't like me, don't come to my Chunli Palace."
Ah."
Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao sighed slightly in frustration, and said in a weak voice: "I'm sorry."
Chu Jiaoli tilted her head slightly, looking at him who looked lonely and slowly lowered her head, her dark eyes showing unspeakable frustration.
She pursed her lips, as if she couldn't bear it, and finally stopped humming and walked towards the bed.
Late at night, Chu Jiaoli slowly opened her eyes with her back to him. The light in front of the bed had been turned off. She turned her head and saw that there was only a weak oil lamp left on the table.
