Hua Yuejin's face suddenly turned pale, and she whispered: "Get... close? What does it mean?"
Dong Gong Cangqiong stood up and walked to her, squatted down slowly, raised his hand to lift her chin, and said: "Do you still need me to teach you? How you approached me in the first place is how you naturally approached him."
Hua Yuejin's pupils dilated in shock, and her eyes were suddenly stained with tears, and she said: "I am His Majesty's woman. Is Your Majesty going to send my concubine... to another man's bed?"
Still in this identity that she hates the most!
The eyes of Donggong Cangqiong were cold and he looked at her condescendingly and said, "You should be thankful that you are of such great use."
Hua Yuejin looked up at him in disbelief, tears streaked down her eyes, and said: "Your Majesty...abandoned my concubine?"
She doesn't love Donggong Cangqiong, but after a thousand twists and turns, she has worked hard to climb to her current position. Donggong Cangqiong has become her heaven. She thought to herself that even if they are cruel again, she will be careful to please them.
She became his rare favorite concubine, but she never thought that he would push her away and push her into the arms of another man!
She did not reject Bei Gong Tengxiao, but the task of pretending to be Chu Jiaoli was so dangerous and arduous. It would be easy to dismember her body even if she showed her flaws a little bit! And even if she could hide for a lifetime, she would still have to live in the shadow of Chu Jiaoli for the rest of her life.
Next, no one knows her Hua Yuejin anymore...
The corners of Donggong Cangqiong's lips curved in an unpredictable arc, and he said: "When you kill Zhonggong Huanli, I will take you back."
Hua Yuejin was stunned for a moment, then a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, and said: "Really? Is this concubine still His Majesty's beauty?"
Dong Gong Qianqiong raised his hand to twist her hanging hair and gently tucked it behind her ears. His evil handsome face showed a half-smile but not a smile, and said: "No, I will make you my queen. You will endure the humiliation and bear the burden for me. I won't."
I've treated you badly."
Hearing this, Hua Yuejin showed moved eyes and said: "Your Majesty..."
"I will personally inscribe the document and I will honor it when the matter is completed." Donggong Cangqiong smiled softly, stood up and helped her up, and said, "Now, are you at ease?"
Hua Yuejin smiled and nodded, and finally agreed.
It’s night in the Northern Ming Kingdom.
Jingyue stepped into Beigong Tengxiao's room and said with complicated thoughts: "Your Highness, I dare to ask, do you want to return to the imperial capital with your concubine?"
After following Beigong Tengxiao for so many years, Jingyue rarely saw him change his plans. What made him change his plans frequently was that he had only seen the two of them, and now to be precise, they are the same person.
Beigong Tengxiao sat on the chair in front of the window pane, looked at the embroidered sachet in his hand, and said: "No."
Jingyue raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "Then your Highness still wants to send the empress back to Zhongluo? In that case... you are so kind to the empress now, how can the empress be willing to go back?"
Beigong Tengxiao narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I will keep her here and will not let her go through this muddy water."
Jingyue understood, lowered her head and said: "I understand that when His Highness sets off, I will send someone to keep an eye on the empress."
The next day.
Chu Jiaoli held Beigong Tengxiao's hand and walked on the noisy street, with a sweet smile on her face that never faded for a long time.
She looked sideways at him, and he looked back at her, slightly raising his eyebrows and saying, "What's wrong?"
Chu Jiaoli bit her lip and said, "Can I call you Brother Tengxiao?"
Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao showed an endearing smile, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Just don't call me that in front of my father."
After receiving his consent, Chu Jiaoli smiled happily like a child who had eaten a piece of candy, stretched out her hand and hugged his arm tightly, saying: "Brother Tengxiao."
"Huh?" Beigong Tengxiao was in a good mood.
"Brother Tengxiao..." Chu Jiaoli just whispered his name softly, over and over again.
Her temperament has changed a lot. In the past, I couldn't even ask for a name from her, but I never thought that one day she would be talking about it.
Beigong Tengxiao didn't mention returning to the imperial capital, and Chu Jiaoli didn't mention it at all. She didn't want to be found by Mo Wuyou and force her to practice some magical water-bending skills.
Now she is very good and carefree. She is not a disciple of Yousheng Cult, and he is not the prince who reviews memorials every day. He is just her brother Tengxiao.
Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand and rubbed her head, saying: "Wherever you want to go, I will accompany you."
Chu Jiaoli's eyes were full of joy and she said: "Really? How about we go to Yuelao Temple to seek marriage?"
"Okay."
"Then...I still want to go to the theater."
"Okay."
"Take a trip to the lake?"
"Okay."
"Viewing flowers?"
"Okay."
After talking a lot, Beigong Tengxiao didn't object at all, and Chu Jiaoli couldn't help but feel surprised.
She was silent for a moment, and then frowned worriedly.
Beigong Tengxiao looked at her reaction, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What's wrong?"
"Brother Tengxiao..." Chu Jiaoli murmured softly, then looked at him with great confusion and said, "Did you...did something to make me sorry?"
Beigong Tengxiao was slightly stunned and said: "Why do you ask?"
Chu Jiaoli stared into his eyes and said with a little urgency, "Then why are you so nice to me?"
If it was because she looked like that person, he would be kind to her from the beginning.
Beigong Tengxiao's eyes were gentle and he smiled slightly, saying: "I just think you are very good."
Chu Jiaoli looked up at him, and the morning sun shone softly on him, painting a delicate outline for his tall figure.
She had always liked him, and she had a feeling of recognition at first glance. Maybe she was curious about his seriousness, maybe she admired his erudite talent, maybe she liked his handsome skin, maybe... he just fell within the scope of her liking.
so that every move he made made her dream about him.
Now, he openly expresses his affection for her, and she likes him even more.
She did not answer, but stood up on tiptoes and threw herself into his arms, hugged his neck affectionately, closed her eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Tengxiao, I have been dreaming about this for a long time, and I don't know.
When will you wake up?"
Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao chuckled, and a muffled laugh came from his chest. He raised his hand and rubbed her hair, saying: "Wake up again in the next life."
Chu Jiaoli smiled sweetly, nodded, and said: "Yes!"
After playing for several days, Chu Jiaoli seemed to enjoy it every day, but Beigong Tengxiao always had a strange request - after playing patiently with her, he would watch her fight with Jingyue. p>
Although Chu Jiaoli was good at martial arts, she didn't like to use it. When it was not necessary to defend herself, she rarely showed it off. However, Beigong and Tengxiao were so kind to her, so she felt soft and agreed.<
/p>
In the backyard of the inn, there was the sound of "ding-ding" of weapons from time to time. Under the setting sun, the two people in fancy clothes were agile and nimble.
