"Yeah." Beigong Tengxiao responded softly, but he didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, and he didn't know if he heard it.
Nishinomiya's hand holding the chopsticks tightened a little more, and his fingernails gradually turned white.
He was always like this, even though he went out with her, he ignored her. No matter how many times she made mental preparations before meeting him, she would completely collapse the moment she saw him.
"Is Zhonggong Huanli really that good?"
Hearing her name, Beigong Tengxiao suddenly came back to his senses and turned to look at Xi Gongsheng.
Xi Gongji lowered his head, unable to hide the look of loneliness in his eyes.
Beigong Tengxiao ignored her frustration and said, "Well, that's good."
Hearing this, Nishimiya's eyes instantly turned red. She bit her lip and said, "What's so good about her? Can I learn well?"
"Cousin."
Hearing the cold voice, Nishimiya slowly raised her head and saw him looking towards the street again. There was a lump in her throat, but she still swallowed and waited for him to speak.
Beigong Tengxiao sighed softly and said: "She knows that I love Li'er deeply, and there is no one in the world who is more like Li'er than her."
"Is it because she looks like her?!" Xi Gongxiu clenched her fists, breathing quickly with excitement, and said, "I, can I go to disguise myself? As long as I look like Chu Jiaoli, I can stay.
By your side?"
Bei Gong Tengxiao was silent for a while, and then said: "She also likes me, but she will never confuse me because of her skin. She has never done anything to confuse me, she only does herself.
”
"What?" Nishimiya was stunned for a moment, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Beigong Tengxiao smiled lightly and said: "It's surprising, isn't it? If it were you, or anyone else, you would definitely not waste the opportunity like this, but she did it."
Nishinomiya remained silent, pursed her lips, and then frowned and retorted: "That might...maybe it's because she doesn't love you! Maybe she has other intentions!"
Beigong Tengxiao's eyes were a bit gloomy, and his face showed a hint of sullenness.
Nishinomiya's breath was stagnant. He didn't like people making trouble in front of him, and she knew this clearly!
"I'm sorry..." Nishimiya lowered his head and said, "I...I won't speak ill of her again."
Beigong Tengxiao sighed softly and said: "Cousin, I don't want you to change yourself. If you wear the mask for a long time, you can't take it off. It's not your fault that I have no feelings for you.
Even if you make yourself look more like Chu Jiaoli than Zhonggong Huanli, it will only make you completely different."
As soon as the words fell, he turned and left.
"Brother Tengxiao!" Xi Gongshou lowered his head and shouted, with a hint of pitiful crying in his voice.
Beigong Tengxiao stopped and did not turn around.
Nishinomiya swallowed, frowned and said, "Are you... going to be angry with me?"
Beigong Tengxiao was silent for a long time, then took another step forward and said: "You will always be my cousin."
Nishinomiya slowly closed her eyes, and tears filled her eyes and flowed down in two lines.
It's night, the embassy.
Jingyue walked in from outside in a hurry, looked at Beigong Tengxiao who was dazed by the window, frowned and said: "Your Highness, Princess Shu has set off to return to Xiyu."
"Yeah." Beigong Tengxiao responded softly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Jingyue took out a letter from her arms and said: "Princess Shu left a letter. My subordinates saw that the envelope was written thousands of years ago. It should have been written by people from China and Luo. Maybe it has something to do with the concubine. Princess Shu also
Let your subordinates convey a word of apology."
Beigong Tengxiao was suddenly startled. Could it be that Chu Jiaoli's disappearance was related to Xi Gongsheng?!
He immediately turned around and looked at the envelope. The majestic font didn't look like Chu Jiaoli's.
He frowned, opened the envelope, and when he saw the sentence on the letter, he couldn't help but suffocate his breath and said tremblingly: "Zhonggong Huanli is in Dongling!"
Jingyue was suddenly startled, and before he could react, Beigong Tengxiao ran out like the wind.
Jingyue chased after him and said, "Your Highness, is it Princess Shu who concealed this matter?"
"Well." Beigong Tengxiao frowned and said, "There is no time to pursue it now. We have finished talking about political matters. I will send someone to inform Emperor Nanyue that I have something important to do and leave first.
."
"Yes." Jingyue nodded in response, "Does His Highness want to summon the troops from Beiming to go to Dongling to rescue the empress?"
Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, and in an instant he was on the carriage, saying: "Send troops to ambush first, don't start a fight and scare the snake."
"Yes."
Three days later, Dongling Kingdom.
I don’t know how many days the orioles have been dancing in the Cangqiong Palace, and the laughter like silver bells echoes inside and outside the palace.
Dongong Cangqiong's eyes were covered with a folded silk handkerchief, and he played a cat-and-mouse game with Zhonggong Tang Luo.
This is the second day that Donggong Cangqiong has not gone to the morning court. From early morning to late at night, he has not left Zhonggong Tangluo for a moment.
There was a mountain of memorials criticizing Tang Luo in the middle palace, and the sky in the east palace never even glanced at it.
The old courtiers could only mourn in secret, the Princess of Zhongluo was really a demon that brought disaster to the country, and the day of the country's subjugation was not far away...
Lingyue Pavilion.
It was night, Chu Jiaoli looked at the bright moon outside the half-closed window, blinked her bright peach blossom eyes, stroked her beating heart, and said: "I don't know why, but I always feel that something big has happened recently...
…”
"Of course there will be big things." Zhonggong Minngling snorted coldly, and casually stirred the anti-fetal decoction with a spoon.
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli was suddenly startled and said, "What's the matter?"
"Which of the men who are favored by Tang Luo in the middle palace will end well? When you were taking a nap today, I heard the maids outside gossiping, saying that His Majesty has gradually abandoned his political career."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli swallowed her saliva. In the past, the men Tang Luo found in the Middle Palace, no matter how rich and powerful they were, were definitely not nobles. This time, they directly found the emperor of a country. Even the sky in the East Palace could bow to him.
Under her pomegranate skirt, she is truly admirable.
It's just...are you really not afraid of being recorded in history and being infamy for thousands of years?
Gradually, my eyelids began to fight unconsciously. It was obviously just past midnight, but why did I feel sleepy...
She raised her eyes and looked at Ming Ling, who was sitting on the imperial concubine's bed, already asleep on the armrest. She couldn't help but slightly frowned and said: "Ming Ling, don't sleep here, you will catch the cold..." As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up unsteadily, and when she looked at Zhonggong Mingling, there were only overlapping shadows. She fainted and fell to the ground with a "bang".
When she regained consciousness again, she heard the sound of horse hooves and the rolling wheels.
She slowly opened her eyes and was suddenly startled.
What happened? Kidnapped?!
She raised her hand to cover her mouth, and found that her hands and feet were not restrained, and there was nothing stuffed in her mouth.
"Ah..." She made a soft sound to make sure that she had not been drugged, and then shouted, "Help... ugh!"
Before she could finish speaking, a big hand covered her mouth.
