The sun was shining brightly, the sky was clear, and there was a grand family banquet in the palace, with singing and dancing.
Dong Gong Qinghuang sat next to Bei Gong Lie, charming as a weak willow and feeding the wind. She raised her hand and fed Bei Gong Lie a cherry, letting out a ringing laugh like a bell, and Bei Gong Lie's hearty laugh. Chu Jiaoxing has been deeply loved by Bei Gong Lie since she became the princess. She and Bei Gong Qianqiu attended this banquet together, and it is said that they will be getting married soon.
At this time in the last life, Bei Gong Lie passed away long ago. After Bei Gong Tengxiao ascended the throne, he did not worry about their affairs. Until Chu Jiaoli and Bei Gong Tengxiao died, they did not see their wedding. This time, maybe there is still a chance to make up for this regret.
Chu Jiaoli, who was sitting on the seat, looked at Chu Jiaoxing opposite, smiled knowingly, and saw him and Beigong Qianqiu starting to play around.
She is a woman who likes to be lively. Today Bei Gonglie said that there is no need to be formal and you can do whatever you want. She must be very happy.
Chu Jiaoli raised her eyes and looked at Bei Gonglie's appearance, and murmured softly: "The emperor has been holding family banquets very frequently recently. Looking at his appearance, he is getting more and more debauched."
Beigong Tengxiao, who was sitting next to her, chuckled and said: "From now on, I will laugh like you."
Chu Jiaoli snorted softly and said, "What are you talking about? I don't want to become a demon concubine."
"It's the Demon Queen." Beigong Tengxiao corrected with a smile.
Chu Jiaoli choked on her words, bit her lip gently and said, "Who wants to be your demon queen..."
Chu Jiaoli has a good relationship with Wen Liangren, and is often summoned by her to chat in Changyun Palace.
It is inevitable to hear this when entering and leaving the harem. The reputation of Donggong Qinghuang in the harem is not very good recently.
She always pesters Bei Gonglie to play regardless of the place or time, and Bei Gonglie is the only one who dotes on her. Most of the concubines in the harem are still cold, even the gentle and gentle man who was once the most favored.
I can only stay alone in the palace, lamenting every day.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the gentle man sitting not far from Bei Gonglie, who seemed to be staring at something for a long time, absent-mindedly.
She sighed softly and said to Chao Beigong Tengxiao: "I am afraid that I will only be that one from now on."
Bei Gong Tengxiao followed her gaze, then pinched her palm with his hand as if punishing him, and said: "If you keep talking nonsense, you will have a hard time when you go back."
Chu Jiaoli was teased and chuckled, raised the corners of her lips, held the back of his hand with her slender fingers, rubbed it gently, and said: "Hmm? What does Your Highness want my concubine to suffer?"
Beigong Tengxiao's eyes were deep, he narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and his voice became a little hoarse: "Crown Princess, you have learned bad things."
"His Highness taught you this." Chu Jiaoli said with a tender smile.
Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand and scratched her nose, then raised his glass and took a sip of the wine, and said seriously: "I can only apologize to my beloved concubine. I'm afraid I won't be able to become a demon queen."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli raised her eyebrows in confusion and said, "What does this mean?"
Beigong Tengxiao glanced at Beigong Lie and said: "Father has not reviewed the memorial for three days. All matters related to the government have been handed over to me."
Chu Jiaoli's eyes were surprised and she said: "Is this happening?"
Beigong Tengxiao raised his lips and said: "With such a big mess, I'm afraid I won't have the intention to play with you like my father and ignore the affairs of the court."
Chu Jiaoli pondered for a while, looked up at him, and whispered: "Your Highness, do you want to fight for this throne?"
Beigong Tengxiao's expression was serious and his voice was a little lower: "Strive."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli was surprised. She slowly lowered her head and recalled Beigong Tengxiao's promise to her in the past. He said that it was because she wanted to be the queen, the most noble woman in Beiming, that he fought to the death for her.
She won the throne and ensured that she enjoyed all the glory.
But now, the power he is fighting for is for himself.
Has he changed? He no longer loves to indulge in mountains and rivers, ride horses and shoot arrows, and be romantic and happy as before. His dark eyes are full of majestic ambition.
Regardless of whether he is ambitious or not, it does not affect Chu Jiaoli's feelings for him. He was born to be a noble prince, the next designated prince, but... this road is obviously more full of crises.
Seeing her deep in thought, Beigong Tengxiao raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Chu Jiaoli smiled lightly, her voice as gentle as the spring breeze blowing in the willows: "Your Highness, no matter what decision you make, I will support you. I only have one wish, and that is to hope that Your Highness can survive safely. Your Highness, I will support you."
Every step is difficult and every step is cautious, but I hope you can survive."
Hearing this, a hint of darkness flashed through Beigong Tengxiao's eyes. He smiled lovingly at her, raised his hand to stroke her hair, and said, "Okay."
Xu Qingqian sat under the seats between the two of them, looking at the two people who were so intimate, feeling very jealous in her heart.
Her father used to be a county magistrate in Sangliu City, but now he is highly regarded. He has returned to the imperial capital. His official position has been restored and he has become a censor. He is highly regarded. Naturally, her status has also been improved. She also has this royal family banquet.
Eligibility to participate.
Today, she was dressed gorgeously, wearing a light purple exquisite waist-length undershirt with exquisite makeup. Bei Gong Tengxiao never glanced at her again. She gritted her teeth tightly, Chu Jiaoli, Chu Jiaoli, he would always be around her.
Chu Jiao Li Zhuan!
From her angle, she could clearly see Bei Gong Tengxiao's little movements with Chu Jiaoli under the table, sometimes intertwining their fingers, sometimes Chu Jiaoli playfully drawing circles on his thigh, sometimes...
Suddenly seeing Beigong Tengxiao's indecent behavior, her cheeks suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly turned away without looking any further.
Damn Chu Jiaoli, she is so jealous of her!
Dong Gong Qinghuang also wanted to take a look at Bei Gong Tengxiao, but Bei Gong Lie kept a close eye on her and only dared to take a few glances. When she saw Bei Gong Tengxiao and Chu Jiaoli looking so happy, she felt really panicked.<
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"Your Majesty, may I dance for you?" Dong Gong Qinghuang held Bei Gong Lie's arm and said coquettishly to him with a smile.
Bei Gonglie patted her slender little hand and said with a doting look on his face: "Okay, okay."
After finishing her words, she raised the corners of her lips, pulled away her hand, turned around and walked to the stage in the center of the banquet, dancing to the music.
Dongling's daughter is good at dancing. Although she lost to Chu Jiaoli, she is also a first-class beauty, with top-notch figure and dancing posture.
Her smile was charming, but also had the aura of a young girl. Intentionally or unintentionally, she approached Bei Gong Tengxiao's direction, but fearing that it would be too obvious, she went around and put on a flirtatious posture for Bei Gong Lie.
With a smile in his eyes, he admired the dexterous dancing of the people in the audience.
After several rounds of dealings, Dong Gong Qinghuang couldn't help but frown. Beigong Tengxiao was so unmoved that he didn't even look at her. She glared at Chu Jiaoli beside him. What on earth did this woman have?
