She swallowed her saliva. Although she was now close to Beigong Qianqiu, at the critical moment and it was such a big matter, how could it be her turn to make the decision?
"Sister, I have only one request. My lifelong wish is to keep Your Highness safe."
"If there is such a day, I will." Chu Jiaoxing said.
Chu Jiaoli raised her face, her clear eyes stained with a hint of crystal.
"But..."
Upon hearing the twist, Chu Jiaoli's heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and her hands on the table crossed nervously.
Chu Jiaoxing suddenly raised her smile and said to her: "Everything in the world is unpredictable. If the opposite happens, you have to save Beigong Qianqiu's life."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli smiled in relief. She nodded immediately, raised her hand and held Chu Jiaoxing's hand affectionately, saying: "Jiaoli promises to sister."
Imperial Palace, Qinghuang Hall.
It was getting closer to dusk, and Donggong Qinghuang stepped into the threshold with her skirt in hand.
The corners of her lips curled up to show that she was in a good mood. Through the bead curtain, she saw a figure in a black dragon robe. She immediately put on a delicate look and said: "Your Majesty, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
What? I just met a sister I liked and chatted with her for a while. I never thought it was so late. Your Majesty has been waiting for so long. Why don't you let the servants pass a message?"
Bei Gonglie raised his hand and touched her face lovingly: "It's rare that you are happy. You can play with her as long as you want."
"Your Majesty is so kind."
Bei Gonglie raised the corners of his lips and said: "Who is so close to you? We chat so selflessly, if she is just a little concubine, what's the harm in recruiting her to be your maid?"
Qinghuang's voice from the East Palace was as sweet as honey, and she said: "It's not from the palace, it's Xu Liangdi from the Prince's Mansion. Your Majesty, I had a really good chat with that Xu Liangdi. Could you please ask your Majesty, Xu Liangdi, to come more often someday?"
How about walking around in the Prince's Mansion?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a crisp and loud slap, and Bei Gonglie's hand that was originally caressing her cheek used a lot of force and slapped her face mercilessly.
The slap came so unexpectedly that Dong Gong Qinghuang felt dizzy and staggered due to the piercing pain in her cheek, and fell directly on the edge of the bed.
She was stunned for a long time, her eyes widened in disbelief, red slap marks immediately appeared on her slapped cheek, and blood even oozed from the corner of her mouth.
She held the sheets tightly, turned her head quickly, and glared fiercely at Bei Gonglie, her noble princess, who usually suffered so much humiliation from this old man, yet he dared to hit her!
She has never been slapped since she was a child!
She hates so much, hates so desperately.
Immediately, she was hit with another palm, and Bu Yao fell to the ground. The tiny crystal beads scattered in all directions, making a "crackling" sound, and her black hair was messy and embarrassed.
"You bastard! How dare you stare at me like this!" Bei Gonglie's angry voice sounded from above.
Dong Gong Qinghuang felt a ringing in her ears. These two slaps really stunned her, making her forget her anger and timidity.
For a long time, she wanted to open her mouth to say something, but Bei Gonglie immediately pinched her chin with such force that it hurt her, and she was forced to look up at him.
There was no trace of pity in Bei Gonglie's old eyes, and his ruthlessness was clearly revealed. He sneered and said, "Look at me, who am I?"
"Your Majesty..." Donggong Qinghuang's voice was weak, and her expression was dull and dull.
Bei Gonglie narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Remember, you are my woman, don't have any evil thoughts! If you dare to flatter and seduce my prince in front of me, you are really impatient."<
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Donggong Qinghuang's head roared. It turned out that it had not escaped his eyes. It was because she was too smart.
Bei Gonglie's fingers heavily rubbed her rouged lips, and he suddenly showed a sarcastic smile and said: "I must give you some punishment today."
The next two quarters of an hour were the most disgusting humiliation she had ever suffered in the fifteen years of her life.
Until Bei Gonglie let her go, walked away, and suddenly raised his voice: "Send the order! Huang Fei is grounded for three months. She is not allowed to step out of the door without my order!"
Dong Gong Qinghuang slumped on the ground, her face stained with long-dried tears. She suddenly propped up her helpless body, walked quickly to the spittoon, vomited disgustingly, and cried quite hard.
The maid Fang Fei, who heard her mother-in-law crying, immediately ran over, followed her master's back and said, "My wife, are you okay? Why are you crying like this?"
"Water..." Donggong Qinghuang's voice was hoarse, and her throat hurt. She became emotionally excited and cried at the top of her voice, "Water! Give me water! Cough cough cough..."
Fang Fei quickly ran to the tea table and brought the kettle and cup over. Before she could pour the water into the cup, Dong Gong Qinghuang grabbed the kettle and poured it down her throat. However, she couldn't swallow it.
It was violently vomited, with some unpleasant-smelling foreign matter.
Dong Gong Qinghuang burst into tears and cried loudly. She clenched her hands into fists and hit the bed hard, making a lot of noises through the thick bedding.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please stop smashing it. If you hit your hand again, you will get hurt." Fang Fei said distressedly.
"Why! Why! Brother Huang! I want Brother Huang!" Dong Gong Qinghuang cried helplessly, raising her hands and grabbing her hair fiercely.
"Your Majesty, I can't say it. I can't say it here..." Fang Fei kowtowed to Donggong Qinghuang and cried, "My Majesty, just bear it, bear it..."
Dong Gong Qinghuang's voice whimpered and said: "Fang Fei, I'm afraid..."
Fang Fei said distressedly: "Your Majesty, Fang Fei will always be with you."
Donggong Qinghuang hugged herself and said, "Have I...been like this my whole life?"
"I can't do that," Fang Fei hugged the fragile woman tightly and whispered in her ear, "The emperor is only in her prime, and the emperor is already half buried. In terms of longevity, how can he compare to the empress?"<
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Dong Gong Qinghuang raised his face and looked at her, his eyes full of dullness and hesitation: "But... I'm afraid I won't be able to survive that day..."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you have to cheer up. If we keep enduring, it won't be long. Don't get angry with the Emperor anymore. Just obey her and he will be kind to you." Fang Fei comforted.
Dong Gong Qinghuang's sobs gradually became smaller. She slowly clenched her fists and said, "Okay... I'll cheer up... cheer up..."
Potato Xiangmendi.
Chu Jiaotang pushed open the door of the elegant room, glanced at Chu Jiaoxing and Chu Jiaoli on the seats, then turned around and sat on the beauty's couch.
Chu Jiaoxing sighed softly and said: "The wild cat finally knows that he has gone home? I thought you were imprisoned in the prison of Prince Jin's Mansion."
Chu Jiaotang held her face with her hands, with an indescribable feeling on her face, as if she was thinking deeply about something.
Chu Jiaoli felt something was wrong. Chu Jiaotang had never had such a strange expression before. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Tang'er, what's wrong?"
After a long time, Chu Jiaotang said: "Dad is dead."
