Looking at those bloodshot eyes, his face seemed a little haggard, he subconsciously frowned, and there was a hint of distress in his eyes.
These days...is she having a hard time?
When she was being punished, he was unable to show her concern in time, which embarrassed Beigong Tengxiao. Did Beigong Tengxiao make things difficult and punish her?
An endless stream of questions poured into his mind, making him feel a little regretful.
But she smiled happily, not sure if it was because of seeing him.
After recovering for a long time, he nodded slightly, raised his hand politely toward the door, and said: "Sister-in-law, please take a seat."
"Yeah." Xiang Yini's voice became a little softer, and her expression when she looked at him was a little more ambiguous.
In just a moment, his soul was taken away.
Looking at that touching figure, he slowly rolled his Adam's apple, and seemed a little absent-minded in the next reception.
A quarter of an hour later, he said apologetically to the courtiers in front of him: "I'm sorry, Su Shangshu, I feel a little uncomfortable. Please leave first."
Hearing this, Su Shangshu immediately nodded and said: "Oh, Your Majesty, you should take good care of your health during your great days. I think you are too tired. I don't dare to disturb Your Majesty. Your Majesty, please go and rest." p>
"Yes." He responded politely and left quickly.
Looking at the people at the banquet, he anxiously looked for the pale pink shadow. She took her seat as expected, but when she saw him approaching, she turned sideways and whispered a few words to Huan Pei behind her, and then left the table.
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Beigong Qianling frowned, keeping his gaze on her figure, and followed her unconsciously.
Walking to the garden in the front yard, Xiang Yini raised her lips proudly as she listened to the footsteps coming from behind, stopped, and said, "Your Highness, is it such a coincidence that you are here for a walk?"
"Well, come here and get some air." Beigong Qianling was wary of the maids around him and said with a smile.
Xiang Yini raised the corners of her lips, pointed at a green plant in front of her, and said, "The pruning of this green plant is not what I like, and the shape of the stone table, the height of the stone chair, and the cobblestones are also...
Not my favorite pattern..."
She pointed at everything around her, as if she were the hostess of the house.
Beigong Qianling walked up to her and whispered: "Whatever you like, I can change it for you."
Hearing this, Xiang Yini's eyes flashed with pride, and she said hoarsely: "I like you, Qianling, I only like you."
Beigong Qianling resisted the urge to hug her into his arms. He walked up to her and led her into the house.
Xiang Yinli entertained the women in the backyard and had no time to take care of Beigong Qianling. As he missed Xiang Yini, his heart became bolder, and the direction he walked was not to a remote cabin, but to Beigong Qianling and Xiang Yinli.
bedroom.
After dismissing the servants, Xiang Yini stepped into the house, lay down calmly on the beauty's couch, smiled so brightly that her eyes sparkled, and said: "This Princess Palace is so beautifully decorated, but it's a pity that it doesn't belong to me."
"One day, it will belong to you." Beigong Qianling raised her chin and said dumbly, looking into her beautiful eyes.
"Hmph." Xiang Yini snorted sarcastically, turned away and said, "Ever since Xiang Yinli became pregnant, I don't believe you anymore."
Beigong Qianling's heart immediately skipped a beat. He frowned, his eyes full of worry, and said, "Ni'er, do you want to separate from me?"
Xiang Yini looked away leisurely and said with a leisurely expression: "Who knows?"
Beigong Qianling sighed tangledly. On the one hand, he loved the woman of another emperor's brother, and on the other hand, he owed his wife...
"Ni'er, don't be like this...don't force me..."
Seeing Beigong Qianling's depression, Xiang Yini raised the corners of her lips in pleasure.
This man has already been controlled by her.
She stood up quickly, put her arms around his neck, leaned into his ear, and said hoarsely: "Give me a child, and I will forgive you."
Beigong Qianling was stunned for a moment and said: "But...on Brother Huang's side..."
Xiang Yini tilted her head, placed a soft kiss on his cheek, and said, "You don't have to worry about it."
Beigong Qianling was silent for a moment, then quickly picked her up and walked to the bed.
The bed that belonged to Beigong Qianling’s concubine, Xiang Yini’s younger sister, and Xiang Yinli.
In the backyard pavilion.
Xiang Yinli was chatting happily with the female relatives of his ministers.
"Princess, we really envy you. The prince only loves you and never takes a concubine."
"Isn't that right? They met in the Imperial College. They were really a golden couple at that time, and they were the envy of others."
"The princess is so happy!"
Listening to the compliments one after another, there was nothing new. Xiang Yinli showed a polite smile, but his heart was haggard.
He knew Beigong Qianling didn't love her, and the reason why he only had her as his wife was because the woman he loved was someone else's wife...
She took a sip of tea with misery, and the fragrant tea seemed to turn into a bitter soup in her mouth.
She has never felt that tea is so bitter... It's like the tears she sheds in her heart every day.
She seemed to be a little depressed again. She stood up slowly and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable. I'll excuse you now."
As soon as she finished speaking, several ignorant female family members were still pestering her to inquire after her, which made her head pound.
She walked to the front hall. At this moment, she just wanted to see Beigong Qianling.
As long as you see him by your side, you will feel much more at ease.
She had already reached the front hall, but Beigong Qianling was nowhere to be seen. She frowned slightly and asked the attendant at the door, "Where is the prince?"
The guard lowered his head and said: "Back to the princess, I don't know..."
Xiang Yinli sighed helplessly.
That's all, let's go back to the house and take a nap.
In the Princess Hall, the bed was in a mess.
Xiang Yini put her arms around Beigong Qianling's neck and rubbed her face against his chest like a baby.
Beigong Qianling felt the powerless left hand hanging down, raised his hand and took her unconscious left hand over, and said lovingly: "Bi'er, when I marry you, I will definitely find famous doctors from all over the world to cure you.
Hand."
Speaking of her left hand, her heart became clogged. Every time she saw this useless hand, the unbearable and frightening memory began to replay in her mind over and over again.
But... Beigong Qianling said that she wanted to cure it, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes. She raised her head and kissed his lips, saying softly: "Thank you..."
Beigong Qianling looked at her, immediately intertwined his fingers with hers, closed his eyes and kissed her again.
Xiang Yinli slowly walked to the main concubine's palace. She looked at the scenery arranged in the courtyard and showed a faint smile.
This is her new home. Compared with the cumbersome rules in the palace, it is easier to move to the Princess Palace.
