Hearing this, Chu Jiaotang blinked her eyes. She had never seen candy like this before. She put it in her mouth without thinking, then frowned dissatisfied and said, "It's not sweet."
Beigong Lingyun smiled lovingly, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, saying: "Tang'er, be good, brother Lingyun will take you to a big dinner later."
Chu Jiaotang thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I still have to tell Third Sister about the child."
Beigong Lingyun paused and said: "Tell her? Why?"
Chu Jiaotang curled her lips and said: "Brother Lingyun, actually Tang'er got into big trouble today..."
Beigong Lingyun picked her up and then sat on the beauty's couch. He held the little girl in his arms and gave her a comfortable support. He asked with gentle concern: "Huh? What trouble did my little baby get into?"
Is it related to you having a child?"
Hearing such an affectionate title, Chu Jiaotang suddenly felt very happy. She nestled in Beigong Lingyun's warm embrace, nodded honestly, and said: "I don't know that the third sister doesn't know that she can't have a baby. I just said it casually."
When I mentioned it...it made the third sister faint, so...Tang'er wanted to give birth to a baby for the third sister."
Beigong Lingyun gently stroked her long hair and said: "Tang'er, giving birth is not child's play, how could you be so careless?"
Chu Jiaotang puffed up her cheeks and said, "But I really feel sorry for Third Sister."
Beigong Lingyun raised the corners of his lips, gently pressed his forehead against hers, and whispered: "Then let's not tell Third Sister for now. When Tang'er is pregnant with the baby, we can give her a surprise, okay?"
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Chu Jiaotang thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense. She smiled and said, "Okay."
Three days later, in the evening, the Prince's Mansion.
Lamps have been lit in front of the desk, reflecting Beigong Tengxiao's stern face.
His face was gloomy. After returning from Anheju, he often sat in front of the desk and reviewed memorials without saying a word.
Jingyue walked in from outside the house, bowed her head and saluted, and said: "Your Highness, the empress has entered the palace. The servants came to report that she has gone to the prison."
Beigong Tengxiao's eyes froze and his brows moved slightly: "She went to find Xiang Yini?"
"Probably."
Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, sighing softly. Thinking of Chu Jiaoli's eyes that were swollen from crying, he was so powerless at this moment.
He and Chu Jiaoli have not met each other for three days. He only sent Jinglan to observe secretly and report back at all times.
Chu Jiaoli is different from the past. She is now very skilled in martial arts. If someone is following her, it is impossible not to notice it. She just knows that it is Beigong Tengxiao's person, so she ignores it.
Chu Jiaoli hasn't had any negative reactions recently, except reading books. There were several times when Chu Jiaotang called her but she didn't respond.
But Bei Gong Tengxiao knew her well, and she kept everything in her heart. The more normal and ordinary it was, the less good it was.
Now, she finally made a move.
Tianlao.
On the damp and cold corridor, there was a pleasant sound of tinkling, and the hanging torches reflected Chu Jiaoli's golden steps and danced with the wind.
Today, Chu Jiaoli is wearing a red dress, with exquisite and gorgeous makeup, and a gold headdress shining dazzlingly.
Since Beigong Tengxiao built countless costumes for her in the Princess Palace, she has been wearing different costumes every day. Before going out, she looked at herself in the mirror and saw what she saw in her previous life.
