Chu Jiaoli sighed softly and said: "You don't even know that your master is drunk? Please be more cautious when you see him drinking outside."
Hearing this, Jingyue frowned suddenly, and rushed towards Beigong Tengxiao in just a moment.
After a while, Jingyue carried him back to the Prince's Mansion.
Chu Jiaoli saw each other off all the way, and when she reached the door of Biluo Hall, her footsteps slowly stopped.
This is a place he doesn't want her to set foot in.
She pursed her lips, turned around and sat on the steps. The softer moonlight shone on her body. The night was as cold as water. Just now she also took back her cloak and put it on her body.
She lowered her head and looked at her hands that were held by him, as if they were magical. Her hands, which should have been cold on a cold night, were hot due to his touch.
The intimate scene appeared in her mind, and a trace of reluctance flashed in her soft eyes.
She was in a complicated mood and sighed softly.
"Concubine, on behalf of Your Highness, I would like to thank you for taking care of me."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli slowly turned her head and raised her head. The man in front of her who was respectfully clasping his fists at her was Beigong Tengxiao's other protector Jingling.
She shook her head slightly, showed a polite smile, and said: "It's a small matter."
Thinking of Beigong Tengxiao being drunk and unconscious, she slowly stood up and couldn't help but walk to the kitchen.
Then, by some strange coincidence, I made a bowl of hangover soup.
She didn't know why she knew how to do it. A series of processes were skillful and fast, and she had cooked the hangover soup in no time.
She carefully carried it to Biluo Palace, handed it to Jing Ling who was guarding the door, and said: "I have cooked a bowl of sobering soup. Please give it to His Highness to drink."
Hearing this, Jing Ling was suddenly startled. When the former Crown Princess was still alive, she would make sobering soup for Bei Gong Tengxiao who drank too much. In a daze, he found the shadow of the former Crown Princess in her body...<
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"What's wrong?" Chu Jiaoli looked at his stunned look and couldn't help but ask. Then she frowned with complicated eyebrows and said in a lower voice, "Are you afraid that I'll poison you?"
"I don't dare!" Jing Ling immediately lowered his head, took the sobering soup from her hand with both hands, and said, "I will send it to His Highness right now."
After a while, he walked out of the house, thinking that Chu Jiaoli had already gone back, but he didn't expect that she had been waiting at the door.
"How's it going? Did he drink it?" Chu Jiaoli asked with concern, standing on tiptoes and poking her head uselessly from time to time to try to check what was going on inside.
Jing Ling lowered his head and said, "Don't worry, Madam, Jingyue is already feeding Your Highness, and Your Highness has also drank it successfully."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli breathed a sigh of relief and nodded frequently.
I'm so drunk, I don't know if I'll be able to get up tomorrow...
She sighed softly, then paused slightly, looked at Jing Ling and said, "Do you know where His Highness is going tomorrow?"
Jing Ling respectfully replied: "This is not a secret, but His Highness doesn't like to talk to people in the palace. There are many things that the ladies don't know without asking. Tomorrow His Highness will set off to the ally country Nanyue to discuss with Emperor Nanyue.
It may take two months to cooperate in resisting Dongling. The empress can wait in peace at home."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli nodded thoughtfully. Nanyue was so far away, so he had indeed traveled a long way.
She turned around and left with a heavy heart, slowly walking towards Chunli Hall.
"Mom, go slowly." Jing Ling held her fists and watched her respectfully.
Chu Jiaoli was thinking about the matter and ignored it. Beigong Tengxiao was going to be away from home for two months, and she was a little reluctant to leave.
If he were not here in the Prince's Mansion, it would be boring for her and Xiang Yini to stare at each other every day. Besides, she also overheard that he seemed to be planning something big for Xianghou Mansion. Maybe Xianghou Mansion would react accordingly.
Want to harm her in order to threaten Beigong Tengxiao?
Although she knew that she did not exist in his heart, she did not want to put herself in danger!
And Mo Wei’s reminders, which she didn’t know were out of good intentions or malicious intentions, made her start to fear Mo Wuyou.
She gritted her teeth, slowly turned around, and made a serious decision.
The next day, early morning.
Beigong Tengxiao slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
In a daze, he seemed to taste the familiar hangover soup. The taste was exactly the same as that made by Chu Jiaoli...
"Your Highness is awake." Jing Yue stood aside and said respectfully.
Beigong Tengxiao frowned with complicated eyebrows, and then sighed with regret.
This... can only be his dream.
"Your Highness, you passed out drunk in front of the former Crown Princess's monument last night. It was the Concubine who reminded me to bring His Highness back." Jing Yue reported to Teng Xiaohui in the North Palace.
Beigong Tengxiao narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "She... is following me?"
"My subordinates were careless." Jing Yue lowered her head with shame, then pursed her lips and said, "However, the concubine has no ill intentions towards His Highness. Jing Ling said that she even cooked a sober drink for His Highness.
Soup, I didn’t feel relieved until I knew His Highness drank it.”
Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Beigong Tengxiao's eyes. He was stunned for a moment, then looked at him and said, "You said that Zhonggong Huanli cooked sobering soup for me?"
"Your Highness, yes."
Beigong Tengxiao suddenly felt his breath suffocate. It turned out... that was not a dream...
She really looks like her, more and more like her...
Beigong Tengxiao's eyes were full of complex tangles, then he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, slowly stood up, and the maid began to wash and change clothes for him.
"Your Highness, I would like to remind you that you have been out for such a long time. Shouldn't you say goodbye to your concubine? After all... she is really worried about His Highness." Jing Yue reminded.
Beigong Tengxiao was silent for a moment, then gently exhaled and said: "That's fine."
Seeing that she made sobering soup for him yesterday, he would say goodbye to her as a courtesy.
After finishing dressing up, he slowly walked to Chunli Hall and stepped into the house, but Chu Jiaoli was nowhere to be found.
He slightly narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes, glanced at Linglong, and said, "Where did the concubine go?"
Linglong frowned, bowed her head and saluted, and said: "If I go back to Your Highness, your Majesty will go out early in the morning."
She and Chu Jiaoli definitely never expected that Beigong Tengxiao would come over. She couldn't help but regret for her master. It was rare for Beigong Tengxiao to care about his master, but he was not here!
Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao snorted coldly and walked out.
"It's really troublesome. You thought someone was kind and asked for something in return, but they didn't take it seriously at all. They went out to play just now." Beigong Tengxiao said coldly.
Jingyue, who was following behind, also lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "It's my subordinate's fault."
However, he couldn't help but wonder, Chu Jiaoli's behavior, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she liked Beigong Tengxiao. She even asked specifically last night, knowing that Beigong Tengxiao was leaving today, how could she leave the house so early without even saying goodbye?
