Is the legendary Chu Jiaoli such an unreasonable little woman?
She pursed her lips, squeezed out a forced smile, took a step back, and said: "Princess, Huanli is just the princess who represents Zhongluo and Beiming's marriage. The prince is not specifically looking for her. I hope the princess won't be offended."
Seeing Chu Jiaoli flinching, Hua Yuejin bit her lip reluctantly and said, "That's it, go back and change clothes."
Standing here is an eyesore, Hua Yuejin always felt uncomfortable after meeting her in such a situation when they were in Cangqiong Palace.
Chu Jiaoli nodded slightly, looking at the slender hand tightly grasping Bei Gong Tengxiao's arm, and said in a calm voice: "Thank you for your concern, Princess, I'm leaving."
After saying that, she turned around and left with a dejected look.
She traveled day and night and rushed here non-stop. What she saw was that Beigong Tengxiao and "Chu Jiaoli" were inseparable and happy.
Beigong Tengxiao looks fine and should be fine. Her worries are unnecessary, which is really ironic...
The Imperial Palace built a side concubine palace, but it was not nominated, so Chu Jiaoli had a place.
Linglong, who had been sweeping the floors in another courtyard, was transferred back to the side concubine palace to serve her because of Chu Jiaoli's return.
Chu Jiaoli sat in the steamy bathtub, hugging her knees like an insecure child. Her pale face had gradually warmed up, and her glazed peach blossom eyes were not as clear as before, as if they were missing something.
Beautiful luster, looks sad.
Linglong took the handkerchief and wiped her face that was wet by the rain. She couldn't help but frowned in distress and said, "My queen, please don't say anything. I'm worried. I know your queen is wronged. There's no one here. You can cry if you want."
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She witnessed with her own eyes Chu Jiaoli's heart palpitations, admiration and love for Bei Gong Tengxiao when they were in the Prince's Mansion, it was like a dream.
Thinking that they would be able to achieve success, they killed a woman on the way who Chu Jiaoli could never win.
In her impression, Chu Jiaoli was a girl who dared to love, hate, and outspoken. Linglong had never seen her so lost. She endured it, suffocating, and her white lips seemed to bite her to bleed.
Her words seemed to break through Chu Jiaoli's last line of defense. Tears poured out like a dam bursting, crying like a child: "Linglong, what did I do wrong? What should I do?"
Linglong held the helpless woman in her arms and said: "My dear lady, you still have a slave, and the slave will take good care of you!"
Chu Jiaoli's eyes were filled with tears. Fate had played such a big joke on her, so what was her current existence? What were her memories with Beigong Tengxiao?
She can't forget his tenderness, the warmth of his embrace, and his considerate care. Now they are all gone. She will not be given any charity by him...
Linglong patted her shoulder comfortingly. Seeing that she had lost her voice, she slightly frowned and said, "Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"
Linglong accidentally scratched her cheek, and Linglong was suddenly shocked: "Oh my god, it's so hot! Madam, you have a fever?! Someone, someone is here!"
Biluo Palace.
Beigong Tengxiao drew a picture on the rice paper with a pen. The beauty was dressed in smoke-like green clothes, and her ink-colored eyes were gentle and moving.
Not long after Chu Jiaoli returned to her room, Beigong Tengxiao also returned to the dormitory absentmindedly.
He looked at the woman in the painting in trance, and from the moment she came back, his breathing was throbbing.
Before the matter could be found out, he had to tighten his lips and swallow her identity into his stomach.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty has a high fever. It seems she has been having the fever for several days and just fell ill." Jing Yue reported anxiously.
Beigong Tengxiao's breathing was stagnant. He gritted his teeth and walked around even though he was sick. He had just been caught in such a heavy rain. Was he going to die?!
"Why don't you ask the doctor to diagnose and treat her?!" Beigong Tengxiao shouted angrily.
Jing Yue lowered her head and said: "My subordinates reported to the prince immediately. They are currently undergoing diagnosis and treatment. They hired the best doctors and prepared the best medicine. The prince can rest assured."
Beigong Tengxiao only felt the swelling and pain in his temples. He sneered at himself, raised his hand and rubbed the acupuncture points, and said: "Don't worry? How do you want me to feel relieved!"
Jingyue frowned slightly and said with a serious expression: "My lord, please don't mess up your position. The better you treat my wife right now, the more dangerous she will be."
Beigong Tengxiao felt a bitterness in his throat and said: "If I continue to be merciless to her, how uncomfortable it will be for her..."
Jingyue sighed softly and said: "If the prince is worried, my subordinates will send the servants away after midnight, and the prince can secretly go and see the empress."
"Yeah." Beigong Tengxiao responded solemnly.
The Palace of the Imperial Concubine.
"What? Are you sick?" Hua Yuejin frowned, put the tea cup on the table with a bang, and said coldly, "It's a good time to be sick."
The maid Yu'er who reported to her nodded and said: "Yes, your Majesty, as soon as she saw your Majesty, she wanted to show off..."
Hua Yuejin glanced at her and said, "Then the prince went to see her?"
She rolled her eyes. Not long after Chu Jiaoli left, Beigong Tengxiao left her behind. Now Chu Jiaoli is seriously ill again...
Yu'er shook her head and said: "Your Majesty, Your Highness has never cared."
Hua Yuejin paused for a moment, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Really?"
"Your Majesty, this is given to you by the prince." Another maid came in from outside the house, holding a bowl of ginger soup in her hand and said, "The prince said that it has been cold recently, so he specially ordered the cook to boil a bowl of ginger soup for the Queen to get rid of the cold.
Cold."
Hua Yuejin looked at the bowl of hot ginger soup and raised her eyebrows: "Did the prince give it to the concubine?"
"No, only the empress has her share."
Hearing this, Hua Yuejin immediately beamed with joy, her beautiful eyes showing a look of unspeakable pride. Huanli in the palace was just a defeated general. After spending so many days in the palace, how could she not guess the woman's thoughts? However,
She was extremely satisfied with Beigong Tengxiao's attitude!
It was night, with dim candlelight, and the rain outside the house continued unabated, accompanied by bursts of thunder, which was very depressing.
Linglong was hit by the Ecstasy incense and fell unconscious on the table.
Beigong Tengxiao quickly stepped through the door and entered the house. Looking at the woman with her eyes closed on the bed, her heart ached.
He pursed his thin lips, sat on the edge of the bed, took off the wet handkerchief from her forehead, and raised his hand to stroke her forehead, which was frighteningly hot.
Chu Jiaoli frowned worriedly, as if she was talking in her sleep, muttering something that she didn't know what to say. Tears kept overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and it was heart-wrenching to watch.
Beigong Tengxiao personally changed the veil for her, raised his hand to brush away the tears on her face, and sighed heavily.
"Brother Tengxiao..." Chu Jiaoli's voice was unnaturally hoarse, and she didn't know whether it was because she was sick or because she cried too much.
He stared at her worried look quietly, and looked at the hot medicine on the table. Linglong seemed to want to wait for it to cool down before drinking it for her.
He picked up the medicine bowl, scooped up a mouthful with a spoon, blew it gently on his lips, touched the temperature with his lips, and slowly fed it into her mouth.
