She sighed softly, frowned sadly, and sat at the tea table.
Beigong Tengxiao noticed her worries, raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up and walked to her, saying, "Do you have something to say?"
Chu Jiaoli pursed her lips, stopped talking, and then nervously tugged on her dress.
Although she just let Xiang Yini stay in that thatched house, before she left, she still threw a note to the carriage guard, saying "Xiang Yini is in danger". This shouldn't be considered a desperate act, right?<
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It's just Xiang Yini's attitude...
Chu Jiaoli swallowed her saliva and said, "Just now, I saw the Crown Princess..."
Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao narrowed his eyes slightly. Xiang Yini's experience was naturally his arrangement, and she herself acquiesced.
There was a trace of contempt in his eyes, and this woman was afraid that she saw it.
He turned around and sat back on the throne, saying: "It's better for you to stay less involved in other people's affairs."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli pouted in grievance and muttered: "Why are you all like this...Am I wrong to save people..."
Beigong Tengxiao breathed out softly and said: "It's your fault for meddling in other people's business."
"You!" Chu Jiaoli was furious, then her face suddenly changed and she said, "You... know?"
Beigong Tengxiao said solemnly: "She is not as good as you think. I also advise you to have less contact with her."
Chu Jiaoli was a little confused. She raised her hand and scratched her head. Forget it, she didn't want to get involved in their affairs.
Yinyi Palace.
Xiang Yini looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her noble face showing a hint of haggard. When she thought of Chu Jiaoli seeing her in such a mess, she gritted her teeth angrily and said, "Mind your own business!" Huan Pei, who was combing Xiang Yini's hair, was startled. She pursed her lips nervously and said, "Your Majesty...did this slave do something wrong..."
Xiang Yini glanced at her displeasedly and said, "Who asked you to answer? Why are you so shameless?"
Hearing this, Huanpei lowered his head in grievance and said: "I know my mistake..."
Xiang Yini snorted coldly, looking at the dazzling array of headdresses on the table, she suddenly became angry.
It's all an illusion! What's the use of dressing up no matter how noble it is?! She was ridiculed by the Queen Mother, ignored by Beigong Tengxiao, and now even the concubine has to pretend to be aloof!
She swept the things on the table to the ground, making a loud "crackling" sound.
Several maids hurriedly knelt down and picked up the jewelry and cosmetics jars. Huanpei was so frightened that she took a step back, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down!"
"Get everyone out of here!" Xiang Yini roared angrily.
"Yes! I will resign now..." Huanpei pursed her lips and whispered, "Your Majesty, I have prepared all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones. The deadline is short, so I should seize the time to copy the family rules..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she ran out with several maids.
Chunli Hall.
"It's so comfortable after taking a bath..." Chu Jiaoli stretched lazily and yawned. She had just finished taking a bath, wearing a pure white nightgown, with her long hair hanging down, her fair skin
It exudes a refreshing and refreshing atmosphere.
She walked slowly towards the bedroom and looked at Beigong Tengxiao sitting in front of the desk, and was suddenly startled.
There was a stack of memorials piled up in front of the desk, and Beigong Tengxiao was picking up one to review.
She lowered her head and glanced at her clothes, then hugged herself, her face suddenly turned red, and said, "You...why are you still here?"
Just now she said that she was going to take a bath and he could go back first. She got up and left without hearing a word from him. Why did he come back after taking a bath?
Beigong Tengxiao exhaled softly and said: "I will spend the night in Chunli Hall."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a bit, and the corners of her lips raised slightly unconsciously.
I thought that after we said goodbye this morning, he would not come to Chunli Hall again. It seems... their relationship has made some progress...
She tiptoed over to the desk and asked tentatively: "Then...how are you planning to spend tonight?"
"As you wish." Beigong Tengxiao said casually.
"As I wish..." Chu Jiaoli swallowed, bit her lip nervously, and said with a blush, "Ah? I can't..."
Beigong Tengxiao frowned slightly, glanced at her, then looked at the Temari ball on the table, brought it in front of her, and said: "Play with your ball."
Chu Jiaoli was stunned for a moment, then curled her lips aggrievedly and responded in disappointment: "Oh."
For a moment, Chu Jiaoli lay on the tea table boredly, raised her hand to poke the delicate pink Temari ball on the table, and sighed boredly.
She rolled her eyes and sat up. Seeing that Beigong Tengxiao was still reviewing the memorial without saying a word, she couldn't help but ask: "When you stayed in the princess's room, was it... the same thing?" "Almost." Beigong Tengxiao folded one memorial and opened the next one.
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli asked quietly: "Just sit like this all night?"
"Hmm."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli couldn't help but feel happy. So what Xiang Yini showed off to her was completely unfounded!
She suppressed her smile and muttered: "No wonder you were cuckolded. It turns out you were too neglectful."
Beigong Tengxiao frowned, looked up at her, and said, "What did you say?"
Chu Jiaoli was so frightened that she immediately stopped smiling, raised her hand, shook it, and said, "No, no."
Beigong Tengxiao sighed and said: "You really can't take a moment to rest."
Chu Jiaoli swallowed, picked up the Temari ball on the table, stood up, and said: "Then I will go play in the yard and I won't disturb you."
Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. If she hadn't angered Xiang Yini, would he have stayed in her room to guard her?
Chu Jiaoli paused slightly, then showed an awkward smile and slowly moved in front of him.
"If you have nothing to do, you can help me polish my ink." Beigong Tengxiao said calmly.
"Yes." Chu Jiaoli showed her white teeth, smiled sweetly, and said, "I knew that His Highness would not be so narrow-minded. Your Highness is wider than the sky and bigger than the sea. The Prime Minister's belly can hold a boat.
Your Highness's belly can support a hundred, no, a thousand prime ministers..."
Beigong Tengxiao put down his pen, stood up, and looked around for something.
Chu Jiaoli raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "What are you looking for? I'll help you find it."
After Beigong Tengxiao searched for a long time, he looked at her helplessly and said, "Do you have a handkerchief?"
"You told me earlier, of course I have it." Chu Jiaoli took out an embroidered handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to him.
