Chu Jiaoli raised her eyebrows slightly. She had never eaten this pastry before. Did Beigong Tengxiao remember it wrong?
She raised her hand to pick up a piece, put it to her lips and took a bite. The jujube aroma was rich and melted in her mouth. Although it was her first time to taste it, it was indeed a pastry she would like.
In her impression, Beigong Tengxiao didn't like eating cakes. Could it be that... was this specially bought for her?
She quietly raised her eyes and looked at Bei Gong Tengxiao drinking sobering soup. To be precise, it was delicious.
Twisting the wooden spoon with her slender fingers, she scooped up a little bit and put it into her mouth, eating it elegantly.
Chu Jiaoli pursed her lips lightly. Beigong Tengxiao was really drunk. A bowl of ordinary hangover soup was regarded as some kind of rare delicacy by him.
Every time he tasted it, Chu Jiaoli's heart grew a little higher. It was really stupid to think that it was rare for him to be so drunk and so considerate to her, but she made the sobering soup to help him return to his former self.
Chu Jiaoli absentmindedly finished the jujube cake in her hand. Seeing him put down the bottomed bowl, her beautiful eyebrows frowned.
She didn't speak, just silently praying that he wouldn't wake up so soon.
Beigong Tengxiao smiled softly, raised two fingers to press her eyebrows, stretched them gently, and said: "Don't frown, I like to see you smile."
Putting down her hand, Chu Jiaoli raised her eyes to look at his gentle and doting smile, and said cautiously: "Are you... sober?"
Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao sighed helplessly and said: "I didn't drink."
Not drinking?!
She opened her eyes instantly and said: "Then...are you really nice to me?"
"Of course."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli was stunned and has not yet reacted to Beigong Tengxiao's change.
Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand, his warm palm caressed her slightly red and hot cheek, then lifted her chin, leaned over and kissed her lips.
Chu Jiaoli's heart beat like a drum, he was really good to her, he really liked her!
Just because she admitted that she liked him, he would be so kind to her?
Chu Jiaoli couldn't help but regret it. If she had known earlier, she would have told her earlier!
Her eyes glowed with happiness. She slowly closed her eyes, raised her arms and put her arms around his neck, and he pulled her into his arms.
Jingyue, who was standing aside, wisely withdrew and closed the door quietly.
Beigong Tengxiao asked him to check the medicine, and suddenly he was so kind to Zhonggong Huanli. He didn't need to say anything to Beigong Tengxiao to realize that this woman was the former crown princess, Chu Jiaoli.
He had seen Beigong Tengxiao in agony after Chu Jiaoli was buried, despairing of all thoughts, and lost his soul.
At that time, Bei Gong Tengxiao was even colder, more ruthless and unsmiling than before he met Chu Jiaoli, and his treatment of Xiang Yini was so cruel that he was shocked.
Since the beginning of today, Beigong Tengxiao is obviously in a much better mood than before, just like a layer of frost gradually melting away, revealing the barren grassland, and the grassland has sprouted buds and flowers are blooming everywhere.
It is certainly a good thing that Chu Jiaoli has come back from the dead, but... I don’t know how to cure the poison in her body...
Dongling Kingdom, Jinxiu Palace.
Donggong Cangqiong has his back to the bed, standing inside the bead curtain with his belt tied on, his eyes cold.
Lying sideways on the bed, Hua Yuejin's eyes were blurred, and the quilt blocked her beautiful spring light.
Looking at the tall and slender back of the East Palace, there was a hint of pride in her eyes, and she said in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, I thought you had forgotten about me because of the Princess Zhongluo..."
Upon hearing Tang Luo in the middle palace, Cang Qiong in the east palace suddenly stopped, his eyes dim and unclear.
He simply loved and hated Zhonggong Tang Luo, but this time he came to Hua Yuejin for another purpose.
Seeing the silence of the East Palace Cangqiong, Hua Yuejin couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. She immediately sat up, lowered her head and said, "I deserve to die!"
Donggong Cangqiong slowly turned around and walked towards the bed. He raised his hand and gently raised her chin. What caught his eye was her fearful and nervous expression.
His expression did not change, and he untied his belt with his other hand and pressed it towards her...
Half an hour later.
Dong Gong Qianqiong was half-lying on the bed, looking at the exhausted beauty beside him, with a thin layer of sweat sticking her hair to her cheeks.
He raised his hand to smooth out his hair and said, "Jin'er, how do I treat you?"
Hua Yuejin had never seen such a gentle behavior from Donggong Cangqiong, but she still smiled cautiously and whispered softly: "Your Majesty treats me very well."
Donggong Cangqiong's eyes were cold, his lips curved slightly, he grabbed her chin and said, "I really can't bear to leave you."
Hearing this, Hua Yuejin was a little confused, her smile became a little forced, and she said: "As long as His Majesty needs it, I...will always stay by His Majesty's side."
As the words fell, Donggong Cangqiong's smile did not change, but her eyes became colder and colder, making her shudder.
After a long while, he opened his lips and said: "I have found a superb disguise artist, and she will be your accompanying maid from now on."
Hua Yuejin was stunned for a moment and said: "Yi, a disguise master?"
Donggong Cangqiong got up and got off the bed, saying: "Get dressed."
"Yes."
After a while, a woman in her twenties walked into the room, with a just right smile, and said: "Your Majesty, may your Majesty be blessed with peace and happiness."
Sitting in front of the dressing table, Hua Yuejin raised her eyebrows slightly. She had never seen this woman before. Is she the disguise artist that Donggong Cangqiong said?
"My name is Mingjing, and I will serve you from today onwards."
Donggong Cangqiong, who was drinking tea at the tea table, glanced at her and said, "Let's get started."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
What to start? Is Donggong Cangqiong going to give her a disguise? Why?
In front of him, Hua Yuejin did not dare to say anything, she could only tighten her lips and let Ming Jing come over and toss her face.
About half an hour later, Hua Yuejin opened her eyes and looked at herself in the bronze mirror. Her unrecognizable face had transformed into the woman she feared most - Chu Jiaoli!
Could it be that if Dong Gong Cangqiong wanted to get Chu Jiaoli, he would let her disguise herself as her?!
Donggong Cangqiong looked at her face, raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and said: "They are exactly the same."
Hua Yuejin was so frightened that she immediately fell to the ground. With fearful eyes, she looked up at the sky of the East Palace and said, "Your Majesty... why..."
Why do you have to find her? This would be too insulting!
Donggong Cangqiong slightly narrowed his red phoenix eyes and said: "As far as I know, you are from Beiming and have a close relationship with Chu Jiaoli. You know Chu Jiaoli very well, right?"
Hua Yuejin swallowed her saliva. She was also a reborn person and had painstakingly investigated everything about Chu Jiaoli in her previous life. She was indeed the person who knew Chu Jiaoli best in the world.
When Donggong Cangqiong said this, she had a bad premonition.
Seeing her acquiescence, Donggong Cangqiong sneered and said, "I want you to pretend to be Chu Jiaoli and get close to Beigong Tengxiao."
