Beigong Tengxiao glanced lightly with his cold eyes, raised his thin lips in a slight arc, and said: "Enter the inner room." As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up from the throne.
Hearing this, Meng Ying's heart seemed to jump out of her throat, and her face turned red for a moment. She lowered her head, bit her lip, and spoke softly in a soft voice, wanting to refuse but then welcoming her: "Your Highness... I am my concubine.
…Not ready yet…”
"Not ready yet?" Beigong Tengxiao's voice revealed a secret pressure, and he frowned slightly, as if he was going to drive her away in the next moment.
Meng Ying shook her head hurriedly and said: "Yes, ready!"
Beigong Tengxiao snorted softly and was about to walk towards the bead curtain when he caught a glimpse of the figure behind him and walked towards the outside of the house.
He immediately grabbed her hand, gently rubbed her tender palm, and his voice softened unconsciously: "Where are you going?"
Meng Ying raised her eyes and was suddenly surprised. The woman was wearing a light blue dress, so plain and inconspicuous. When she looked at it, she realized that it was Chu Jiaoli!
She and Beigong Tengxiao were going to get married here, so how could Chu Jiaoli appear here?!
Chu Jiaoli's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, with a slightly sleepy laziness, and she said casually: "I'm sleepy, go back to the house and sleep."
Beigong Tengxiao held her slender waist from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said, "Stay with me."
Chu Jiaoli raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Meng Ying under the stairs, and said, "Don't bother me?"
Beigong Tengxiao hugged her tighter, smelling her unique fragrance greedily, and said with a tender tone full of obsession: "I can't sleep without you."
Chu Jiaoli smiled faintly, with a helpless tone in her tone, and said, "Okay then."
In just a few words, Meng Ying was so shocked that she opened her mouth. Chu Jiaoli stayed, so tonight...does Beigong Tengxiao want to...
She couldn't continue to think about it. Although her mother-in-law had told her in detail about her maiden affairs before she got married, she had never mentioned such a ridiculous scene...
Just thinking about it in a hurry, I saw Beigong Tengxiao picking up Chu Jiaoli, walked a few steps forward, stopped in front of the bead curtain, and said, "What are you doing standing there? Pick up the curtain."
Meng Ying walked behind them blankly, but did not see any movement from Chu Jiaoli. After a long time, he turned sideways, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Deaf?"
After hearing this, Meng Ying confirmed that she was speaking to her, and responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Your Highness, please forgive me..." Just as she was saying this, she walked quickly to the bead curtain and opened it. <
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She secretly glanced at Chu Jiaoli in his arms. She seemed to have been accustomed to Beigong Tengxiao's arms for a long time. The beauty's eyes were lightly closed and she leaned lazily on his chest, like a sleeping kitten.
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Beigong Tengxiao gently placed Chu Jiaoli on the couch and lovingly kissed her forehead.
Meng Ying was still at a loss, and she slightly tightened her fingers on the folding fan. Chu Jiaoli had already fallen asleep, so they...
When Bei Gong Tengxiao looked at Chu Jiaoli, his eyes were like reflecting the brilliant rivers and mountains, always holding a faint smile. However, the moment he turned his head, the gleaming spring breeze turned into biting ice. Although it was visible
The corners of his lips raised could not dispel the chill at all.
He opened his lips slightly and said in a cold voice: "It's time to talk about business."
Meng Ying swallowed her saliva and said: "Business...business?" She was hiding complicated thoughts. With Chu Jiaoli here, how could they do "business"?