After a long time, Chu Jiaotang said: "Dad is dead."
Hearing this, the two of them suddenly looked at her in shock. Chu Jiaoxing opened her eyes in disbelief and said, "Chu Jingmao is dead?"
Chu Jiaotang nodded and said: "I heard that he was assassinated last night. My servant came to see him early in the morning and the body was cold."
Chu Jiaoli slowly lowered her eyes. She just paid homage to the Xia family yesterday, so did he go there?
But, if it was an assassination, who would it be?
I think of Beigong Tengxiao’s words: "I will handle it." Could it be... that it was him?
"Eldest sister, third sister, you guys said, my father is dead, should we go and see him? After all, he is our biological father. Wouldn't it be bad if we don't go and see him?" Chu Jiaotang heard this.
The news makes me very sad.
"What kind of biological father? You still think of him as your father? He wanted to sell you to a brothel through the hands of Butcher Wang. You have already broken away from the father-daughter relationship with him." Chu Jiaoxing frowned and said.<
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"Well...that's right!" Chu Jiaotang nodded, exhaled softly, and said, "I was still mentally burdened, but after hearing what my sister said, that beast father, it's okay if you don't look at it!"
Chu Jiaoxing rubbed the tip of her nose and said: "Good deeds and evil deeds will eventually be rewarded. If I had known he would die so quickly, I should have slapped him more in the face yesterday."
Chu Jiaoli, who was stunned, came back to her senses and said: "Sister, have you ever seen him?"
"Uh-huh." Chu Jiaoxing raised her eyebrows and said, "Yesterday at Chenshi, I happened to pass by the Chu Mansion and saw that his legs were broken and abandoned at the door. I really couldn't stand it, so I went over and slapped him a few times.
, it took me a lot of effort, but his slap marks will probably not disappear until his death."
Chu Jiaoli rolled her eyes. Yesterday, at Chenshi, Beigong Tengxiao punished him by breaking one of his legs. As for the person who wanted his life, there was someone else.
"Tsk, we need to collect the body. Your Majesty the Prime Minister is happy to help. We can just quietly be a crowd eating melons. How about we celebrate tonight?" Chu Jiaoxing suggested.
Hearing Mo Wei, "But the second sister, the Prime Minister's Mansion was just completed today, and it seems that she happened to move out of the Chu Mansion and didn't take care of his funeral."
Chu Jiaoxing seemed a little surprised, then blinked her eyes and said: "Then... we should drink a few more drinks! We will not go home until we are drunk tonight!"
"Okay, okay! I won't go home until I'm drunk." Chu Jiaotang clapped her hands.
"Go, go, kids are not allowed to drink."
Chu Jiaotang puffed up her cheeks and protested: "Brother Lingyun said, I am not a child!"
Chu Jiaoxing frowned suspiciously and said, "What did you say?"
Chu Jiaotang snorted lightly and said: "Brother Lingyun said that I am not a child, I have grown up."
Chu Jiaoxing still looked at her suspiciously.
Chu Jiaotang hesitated to speak. There were some things that Beigong Lingyun wouldn't let her say.
She pursed her lips, turned her head away as if nothing had happened, and hummed leisurely.
Chu Jiaoxing gritted her teeth and said: "That Beigong Lingyun, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into her again?"
"No, brother Ling Yun buys me a lot of delicious food every day. You are not allowed to say bad things about brother Ling Yun."
Chu Jiaoxing looked surprised, and then said to Chu Jiaoli who was drinking tea: "Look, these little elbows are turned outward."
Chu Jiaoli smiled lightly and said, "Sister, although Prince Jin has had some romantic affairs, haven't they disappeared these days? I think he was sincere to Tang'er and believed him once.
What’s the harm?”
"Yeah! I believe brother Ling Yun!" Chu Jiaotang nodded in agreement.
Chu Jiaoxing frowned, glanced at Chu Jiaotang, and said, "What? If you talk to him like this, do you still want to marry him?"
Chu Jiaotang smiled innocently and said: "I will marry brother Ling Yun in the future!"
"Hey, you damn girl, who allowed you to propose marriage on your own? You are so stupid, you are not afraid of being eaten by him without any bones left!"
"Brother Ling Yun will not eat me! Brother Ling Yun is a human being, just like us, and does not eat his own kind."
"Little bastard, I say something to you, but don't let me catch you. I'll spank you until your ass blossoms!"
Chu Jiaoli looked at the two chasing people, chuckled helplessly, and drank the warm tea.
It's night, Prince's Mansion.
The carriage stopped at the door. Jinglan opened the curtain. Bai Xue, who came out of the carriage, looked at Chu Jiaoli with a worried look on her face and said, "My dear, can you still leave? Slow down..."
"Hehehe..." Chu Jiaoli laughed softly and fell forward as softly as if she were boneless.
Jinglan caught her in time and tried to carry her on her back. Chu Jiaoli looked at her intently, frowned and said, "No... I don't want you, I want your highness."
After finishing her words, Jinglan glanced out of the corner of her eye and saluted respectfully to the person under the carriage: "Your Highness, your Majesty is back."
Beigong Tengxiao frowned slightly. He had just finished reviewing the memorial and looked a little tired. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Why are you so late? What did you do?"
"Go back to Your Highness," Jinglan looked around and lowered her voice and said, "I heard that Chu Jingmao was dead. The three sisters drank to celebrate. They were all drunk and unconscious. The subordinates were still afraid that Your Highness would be angry, so they forced the empress to pull her away.
Coming back."
"Your Highness... Wu... Where is Your Highness?" Chu Jiaoli's feet faltered, then she stepped forward and fell down.
Bei Gong Tengxiao opened his arms to catch her, and smelled the smell of alcohol on her body. The old father died, and the daughters drank to celebrate. It was really a strange thing in the world. Bei Gong Tengxiao was just surprised that Chu Jiaoli would follow them.
Let’s have fun together.
"Your Highness... I want Your Highness..." Chu Jiaoli's voice was slightly soft and crying.
"I'm here." When Beigong Tengxiao looked at her, his proud and cold expression melted down instantly, and his voice was gentle and doting.
Chu Jiaoli leaned into his embrace, smelled the familiar scent of his body, and closed her eyes with peace of mind.
Beigong Tengxiao sighed helplessly, turned around and took her back to his house.
After only taking a few steps, Chu Jiaoli moved around in her arms again.
Beigong Tengxiao frowned lightly, showing a little worry: "Don't make trouble, I'll knock you down."
Chu Jiaoli pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction: "Carry me."
Beigong Tengxiao paused for a moment, then walked on the road holding her in his arms. Her request was too strong and difficult, so he continued to move forward and said: "I will enter the house in a while."
Hearing this, the person in his arms became silent. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt her trembling body, and immediately heard a low sob: "I want you to carry..."
Beigong Tengxiao suddenly felt flustered and said: "Okay, okay, I'll carry you on my back."
The two accompanying maids behind him supported Chu Jiaoli's body, squatted down, and carried her on their backs.
Chu Jiaoli hugged his neck, rubbed her face against her warm back contentedly, and sniffed.
Beigong Tengxiao probably never thought that she would be so willful, so he sighed in confusion and said: "Are you satisfied?"
