Jingyue was stunned for a moment and said: "So His Highness still wants to kill him."
Beigong Tengxiao snorted coldly and said: "If he harms Li'er like that, how can I make it easier for him? If I am no longer here in the future, he will be a disaster."
Hearing this, Jingyue pursed her lips tightly and her voice became a little deeper: "Your Highness..."
Beigong Tengxiao sighed softly and said: "How is the Crown Princess doing?"
Jingyue lowered her head and said, "Back to Your Highness, I went to pay homage to the Xia family today. I was in good condition before going out. The tongues of those garrulous untouchables have been cut out. I believe there will be no more gossip on the road, which will displease the empress." Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao responded softly and said: "Get the car ready, I'm going to go too."
"Yes."
Chu Jingmao was dragged all the way to the back door of the Chu Mansion, where he was abandoned casually, dragging his two attendants who looked at him with disdain.
"How could your mother-in-law, who is so dignified and virtuous, meet such a father?"
"Even so, I don't know what good things this guy did in his previous life, or what kind of unscrupulous things he did, and he didn't get struck by lightning that day."
An attendant sternly scolded him: "Hey, listen, if you dare to talk nonsense about recent events..."
"No, I don't dare! I don't dare!" Chu Jingmao looked frightened, enduring the severe pain in his body, and shook his head hurriedly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the attendant spat at him in disgust, then turned and left.
Chu Jingmao dragged his weak legs and crawled towards the threshold little by little, saying: "Come here! Come here!"
Before he summoned the servants, someone blocked his moving figure in front of him. Looking at the apricot pink embroidered shoes, Chu Jingmao raised his eyes and saw a beautiful face, with vivid eyes of different colors like glass.
As clear as day.
Chu Jingmao smiled coquettishly and said: "Xing, Xing'er? Are you coming to see daddy? Hurry... help daddy in..."
Chu Jiaoxing squatted down and looked at him with a embarrassed face. She felt that the mean smile was so dazzling that she raised her hand and slapped Chu Jingmao hard.
Chu Jingmao was stunned for a long time by being slapped. He didn't react until he felt a stinging sensation on his cheek for a long time. He looked at Chu Jiaoxing blankly and said: "You...you hit me?!" p>
Chu Jiaoxing gritted her teeth fiercely and said: "Chu Jingmao! Evil people will be punished by evil people. It is all your own fault that you are in this situation! Is there anyone like you who can be a father? Tiger poison will not eat its seeds.
There were only four daughters in total, but you killed them one by one. You sold Li'er to an old man as a concubine, and no one cared about you as a father. Now that life is getting better, you still have the face to appear in front of her.
!Bah! You scum! You scum! I can’t wait to cut you to death with a thousand knives!”
"Chu Jiaoxing! It's not your turn to teach me a lesson. Do you still think of me as your father?" Chu Jingmao yelled at her angrily. He was so weak that he had no strength to resist her.
After saying that, Chu Jiaoxing slapped Chu Jingmao a few more times, then smiled coldly and said: "You are not my biological father anyway, I can slap you however I like!"
Chu Jingmao looked at her in surprise: "You!"
When did she find out?!
Before he could finish speaking, his old face was slapped hard several times, making him instantly dizzy.
"Okay, Myolie." A clear and elegant male voice came. Chu Jingmao raised his eyes and saw Beigong Qianqiu appearing in a noble and elegant black robe.
He was so frightened that he trembled all over again and said: "Qi, please forgive me, Prince Qi, I didn't offend her!"
Beigong Qianqiu looked at Chu Jingmao with a smile or sarcasm, but ignored his words and said to Chu Jiaoxing: "What should I do if my hand hurts?"
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoxing suddenly pouted in grievance, stretched out her hand in front of Bei Gong Qianqiu, and said: "Yes, it hurts so much... Wuwu..."
Chu Jingmao was itching with hatred, but he did not dare to get angry in front of Bei Gong Qianqiu, so he had to bury his head low to reduce his sense of existence.
Bei Gong Qianqiu gently rubbed Chu Jiaoxing's hand and said, "Let's go back, wash your hands and apply some medicine."
"Yeah!" Chu Jiaoxing smiled sweetly. Passing by the embarrassed Chu Jingmao, she just snorted lightly and took Beigong Qianqiu's hand and left.
Chu Jingmao clenched his trembling hands into fists. It was so outrageous! Now even his daughters stepped on his head! He dragged his unconscious legs and finally moved to the threshold, facing towards
The people inside shouted: "Come here! Come here!"
At this time, he discovered the two timid servants who had been hiding in the crack of the door. Seeing Beigong Qianqiu leaving, he dared to run out and helped his master back.
In the mountain forest, the withered yellow bamboo leaves fell, making a crisp cracking sound when people walked around. The lush green bamboo leaves grew on the bamboos. Through the gaps, the sunlight spread down one by one, and the breeze blew by.
Brings a breath of freshness and tranquility.
Chu Jiaoli knelt in front of the tombstone and raised her hand to touch the inscription.
At that time, Xia's body was still cold and was dumped in a mass grave. It was her relatives who cried and carried the body out and buried it properly, so that she could have a place to rest in peace. After she became the princess, the cemetery was also renovated.
Buildings were arranged and people were sent to bring fresh tributes to worship every day.
She looked at the tombstone in trance, as if her mother was by her side. After a long time, she said softly: "Mom, Li'er is really useless. You have been here for so many years, but Chu Jingmao still dares to throw dirty water on you."
, you are such a good person, why did you meet him?" She sighed softly and said, "Mom, sooner or later, Li'er will definitely kill him again to pay homage to your spirit in heaven." p>
"No need."
A familiar voice came from behind. Chu Jiaoli turned around and saw Beigong Tengxiao's figure. She was slightly surprised: "Your Highness?"
Beigong Tengxiao bowed his head, raised his hand and stroked her head, and said: "Li'er, I have made arrangements. He dare not insult you mother and daughter again."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli was stunned for a moment, her eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and she pursed her lips, responded softly, and said: "Yeah."
Beigong Tengxiao walked to her side, looked at the tombstone, and knelt down. Chu Jiaoli's eyes widened in disbelief. He, the Crown Prince, who was so high above him, would actually kneel down to her mother?
"Mother, I am Beigong Tengxiao, Li'er's husband." He called himself "I" and called her "Mother". Chu Jiaoli was so shocked that she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her mouth.
"Li'er is living a good life now. She has escaped from the prison of the Chu Mansion. She is well-dressed and pampered. I will give her whatever she wants. I know that Li'er once had an unsatisfactory life and rarely encountered rare things.
Her person, every day from now on, I will cherish her as my own life." Beigong Tengxiao said every word so sincerely, and his serious expression was full of piety.