She cried and laughed, feeling really lucky that she was still alive and lucky that she had returned to him by some strange combination of circumstances.
On the vast grassland, Chu Jiaoli tied the white horse to a big tree nearby. She raised her hand and stroked the white horse's head with a gentle smile: "Piao Piao, since I lost my memory, I have been as good to Xiaoli as ever, but I have neglected you.
, I will definitely take you out to play more in the future."
As she finished speaking, she heard the urgent sound of horse hooves in the distance and couldn't help but look back.
Beigong Tengxiao is riding a tall maroon horse, high-spirited.
He fixed his eyes on the woman next to Piao Piao, frowned slightly, and rode towards her.
Chu Jiaoli looked up at him, her eyes slightly blank.
Beigong Tengxiao narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to hold the reins, stopped the horse, and said in a cold voice: "Running away from home?"
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli's eyes flashed with confusion, and she saw him get off his horse, walk quickly to her, put his hands on her shoulders, and said: "Do you know that your illness is just right?" p>
Chu Jiaoli blinked her eyes and said: "I just..."
Beigong Tengxiao closed the distance, stared into her eyes, and said: "Do you hate me so much?"
Chu Jiaoli looked at his eager expression, as if she was panicking because she sneaked out, and a strand of black hair fell slightly messily.
She showed a gentle smile, raised her hand and gently tucked his hair behind his ears, and said: "My lord, you misunderstood..."
Beigong Tengxiao frowned, raised his hand to hold her wrist, put her hand down, and said: "That's enough, stop pretending, you clearly hate me, so don't pretend to be so mean to me!
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Chu Jiaoli hesitated to speak. She hated him? When did it happen?
"I..."
Bei Gong Tengxiao interrupted her again: "Don't you have a mouth? If you hate me, you won't say it? Don't say you are afraid of me, you are very brave!"
Chu Jiaoli looked at him calmly and said: "But I really don't have one..."
Bei Gong Tengxiao pursed her thin lips, looking at her still looking innocent, he couldn't help but feel angry and annoyed.
It would be fine if she were Zhonggong Huanli. He had originally intended to send Zhonggong Huanli back to Zhongluo, but she was Chu Jiaoli, his Chu Jiaoli! He was determined not to give her up to anyone else! He gritted his teeth and said: "Zhonggong Huanli, you hateful woman, never think of escaping. If you marry me, you will be my woman, and I will never let you go!"
Chu Jiaoli couldn't help but feel funny in her heart. When did she want to run away? Even if she wanted to run away, why didn't she even pack her luggage?
Bei Gong Tengxiao leaned over and blocked her lips fiercely. The unexpected dominance made her open her eyes wide and bewildered.
He bit her lip and said in a low voice: "This is just a small punishment. If you dare to escape again..."
Before she finished speaking, Chu Jiaoli smiled happily, stood on tiptoes, raised her arms to wrap her arms around his neck, and covered his lips again.
After the kiss ended, she gently raised the corners of her lips, a hint of sly teasing flashed across her eyes, and she put it close to his ear and said, "What if you dare to run away again?"
Beigong Tengxiao was stunned. When he thought of her condition, he couldn't help but frown. He reluctantly pushed her away and said, "I didn't let you cater to me."
Chu Jiaoli frowned slightly and said, "The prince is teasing my concubine, but not letting her cooperate. It would be too strong to make things difficult for others."
"You!" Beigong Tengxiao choked on his words. He sighed in annoyance and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli rolled her eyes and said hoarsely: "Could it be that... the prince has some special hobbies..."
"No!" Beigong Tengxiao felt a little embarrassed when she saw him. He turned around with his back to her and said, "That's all, I will never touch you again."
Angry from embarrassment? Chu Jiaoli blinked her eyes, don't be so stingy, right?
She raised her hands, hugged his waist from behind, pressed against his broad back, and slowly closed her eyes.
Although she didn't know why he had such an attitude towards her, she knew that there was only one reason for everything he did: he loved her, loved her deeply, and even if his identity, personality, and appearance changed, he was still in love miserably.
She.
Beigong Tengxiao's eyes were dark and he said: "I am not a savage beast. You don't need to be afraid of my authority. I have never put pressure on you or threatened you. Don't hide your worries so deeply."
Chu Jiaoli slowly opened her eyes. After fainting today, she seemed to be seriously ill. Although she woke up and was fine, there was ice on her forehead and an empty medicine bowl on the table. That was her forced recovery.
After remembering, the memories suddenly poured in, and I couldn't hold it back for a while.
Could it be that her brief high fever made him misunderstand something?
She opened her lips slightly, trying to tell the whole truth, but suddenly she thought of Mo Wuyou again.
There was a hint of incomprehensible evil in her eyes. Mo Wuyou had spent so much time planning this matter. If he knew that he had recovered his memory, Beigong Tengxiao might be hurt.
She frowned, but kept the matter in her heart for the time being.
Beigong Tengxiao has not disposed of the fake "Chu Jiaoli", and it may be of great use.
Beigong Tengxiao held Chu Jiaoli's wrist and tried to push her away.
Chu Jiaoli bit her lip and asked, "Are you going back?"
Beigong Tengxiao raised his long eyebrows slightly, looking at the sunset in the distance, and said: "Still thinking about escaping?"
Chu Jiaoli shook her head and said: "I just thought that I finally had a place to be alone with the prince, and a place without her."
Beigong Tengxiao held her wrist and stopped without pushing it away. He tilted his head slightly and said, "Her?"
"Princess." Chu Jiaoli half-closed her eyes and said, "I am so jealous, she takes up your time."
Hearing her frank words, Bei Gong Tengxiao's heart slowly dropped. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He gently raised the corners of his lips and said, "Don't be meaningless jealousy. I am very jealous of you."
You are much nicer to her."
Hearing his slightly softer voice, a smile flashed across Chu Jiaoli's eyes and she said, "But I can't help but be jealous..."
Beigong Tengxiao's eyes were surprised, she... is acting coquettishly?
After thinking about it, his eyes were full of smiles that couldn't be hidden. Did he really misunderstand her?
He gently rubbed the palm of her hand with his fingers and said: "If you bear with me any longer, I will get rid of her."
"No regrets?"
Beigong Tengxiao turned around, looked down at her, caressed her head lovingly, smiled softly, and said, "I won't regret it."
Chu Jiaoli smiled with satisfaction and hugged him again.
It was night, Chu Jiaoli sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the antidote bottle in her hand, her eyes deep.
Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, the candlelight reflected her clear skin, she raised her hand to caress her eye sockets, a pair of heterochromatic pupils were crystal clear.
Recalling the painful memories of the Yousheng Cult, Mo Wuyou poured the scalding potion into her eyes, causing the heavens to respond and the earth to collapse. A wave of fear and hatred surged into her heart, and she pinched the medicine bottle.
The fingers tremble slightly and the nails turn white.
