Chu Jiaoli looked at the lotus pond in the distance and said, "I just thought of a friend who was suffering."
Luo Bai raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Sister, she is so powerful and powerful, who can't save her?"
Chu Jiaoli sighed softly, slowly closed her eyes and said: "She is dead."
Luo Bai understood and lowered his head in silence. After a long time, she raised her hand to hold Chu Jiaoli's cold hands, pursed her lips and said, "Luo Bai is so lucky to have met my sister."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli showed a clear smile and said: "After you go out, live a good life."
Luo Bai's eyes were filled with gratitude and he nodded solemnly.
The rays of the setting sun reflect on the lotus pond, the breeze blows, the waves are rolling, the clouds are rolling in the sky, and the burning clouds are as beautiful as a fairy in the sky.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" Yuzhu walked up to Chu Jiaoli and called softly.
Amidst the calls, Chu Jiaoli came back to her senses, raised her eyes to look at her, and then turned to look at the sky. She didn't know when it was already so late, but she actually sat here in silence all afternoon. Yawning lazily, she blinked her sleepy eyes and said, "What's wrong?"
Yuzhu looked at her with a worried look, "Your Highness will be back soon, so let's freshen up with the slaves and wait for dinner."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli felt a chill coming from the fingertips of her hands. She looked down at the rotten grapes scattered on the table and her stained hands. She couldn't help but frown and her heart sank.
She immediately stretched out her hand, and Yuzhu understood and took out a clean handkerchief to wipe it for her.
Chu Jiaoli pursed her lips and said, "What was I doing just now?"
Yuzhu's movements paused slightly, her expression a little embarrassed. She slowly lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty... maybe you have something on your mind."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She must have recalled those unpleasant experiences in her previous life, which is why she was so absent-minded, tinkering with things like a child.
After returning to the room, she washed her hands with water and raised her hands to rub her temples.
"Li'er, why are you frowning?" A familiar voice came from behind, and Chu Jiaoli caught a glimpse of Beigong Tengxiao's handsome face reflected in the bronze mirror.
She turned around and looked at him. For just a moment, she felt relieved. She held up her skirt and walked quickly in front of him. Before she could stand still, she couldn't wait to throw herself into his arms.
Before Beigong Tengxiao could react, he had to catch her, took a small step back before standing still, then raised his hand and rubbed her head, saying: "What's wrong?"
Chu Jiaoli rubbed her face against his chest affectionately and said in a soft voice: "No."
Beigong Tengxiao couldn't help but frowned and said: "Who was bullied?"
Chu Jiaoli stretched out her hands and hooked his neck, saying: "Who dares to bully His Highness's woman?"
Beigong Tengxiao smiled softly, leaned into her ear, and said teasingly: "Are you thinking of me?"
"Yes." Chu Jiaoli snuggled into his arms, feeling happy and satisfied.
Beigong Tengxiao picked her up and placed her on the bed, resting his forehead against hers. His eyes were full of deep love, and there was a burning impulse in his loving eyes. His voice was hoarse:
"I miss you too." After saying this, he leaned over and kissed her lips.
It was night, and there was light rain falling on the dark sky, without any stars.
Outside the door of the Prince's Mansion, several shrill screams echoed throughout the sky...