Chapter 373 Killing the chicken to scare the monkey
Chu Jiaoli smiled happily and said: "Although I have become a maid, there is no hard work in Biluo Palace. You can recover from your injuries for a few days before coming to Biluo Palace to work."
"Your Majesty is so compassionate."
Chu Jiaoli looked at her forced smile, sighed softly, and said: "You should also calm down, the deceased is gone, so please forgive me."
Luo Bai lowered his head and was silent for a long time before saying, "Thank you for your concern."
It's night, Ningxiang Pavilion.
Meng Ying had her menstrual period a few days ago, and she continued to "go to bed" at the beginning of today. As usual, she knelt in front of their bed and fanned them with a folding fan.
On the couch, Beigong Tengxiao closed his eyes lightly, held Chu Jiaoli in his arms, and fell asleep lightly.
Meng Ying raised her eyes and looked at the angular profile, and thought of the day when she was in Ningxue Pavilion, when she came out of her room to wash up, heard the noise in Li Qingyuan's room, and secretly peeked by the door.
At one glance, she saw a scene she would never forget.
Before Li Qingyuan recovered from her injuries, she knelt on the ground, her body shaking uncontrollably, and in front of her eyes was a man in a black python robe.
Meng Ying gritted her teeth and couldn't help but frown. Beigong Tengxiao actually came to Ningxue Pavilion. Could it be that... Li Qingyuan was favored?
She still remembers that night, she personally led people to capture Luo Bai's lover and went to Beigong Tengxiao to claim credit. However, the news about that night was not clear. She only remembered that Li Qingyuan was injured and returned to Ningxiao.
Snow Pavilion, why...
"Bang!" "Bang!"
There were several sounds of falling to the ground, and the smell of blood suddenly hit her face. Meng Ying's pupils shrank suddenly. Several people dressed as attendants fell to the ground, with pools of blood flowing all over the ground. One of them was facing her with his eyes open. menu
A hundred times stronger.
Suddenly, Beigong Tengxiao opened his lips and said in a cold voice: "Remember, you are just a mere talent, don't even think about raising people in my palace."
"Yes...yes...I don't dare to do it anymore..." Li Qingyuan's voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly, hoarse and trembling, and she had long lost the arrogance of that night.
Meng Ying swallowed. She subconsciously wanted to escape, but her legs couldn't help but weaken and she fell to the ground.
Beigong Tengxiao frowned in displeasure, pulled out Jingyue's sword beside him, and threw it straight out of the window.
With lightning speed, it penetrated Meng Ying's sleeves and locked her in place. The blade of the sword was deeply embedded in the stone bricks on the ground, cracking a crack.
Meng Ying was so frightened that she froze on the spot. It took her a long time to react. Her lips and teeth were trembling, and tears welled up in an instant.
Beigong Tengxiao stepped out and saw that the person being pinned was Meng Ying. He seemed to have expected it and did not show any surprise. However, he still walked slowly in front of her, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and easily
After moving it for a while, he took it out and threw it on the ground.
He gently raised the corners of his lips, and the smile that did not reach his eyes revealed unfathomable pressure. He leaned over and helped her up, saying: "If I had known she was my beloved concubine, I would not be cruel to you. Why?"
Not coming in?"
"My, my concubine..." Meng Ying was so frightened that she dared not speak out. Her mind went blank, for fear that he would suddenly reach out and twist her neck.
Beigong Tengxiao didn't seem to know her timidity. He raised his hand and dusted off the dust on her dress. His tone was teasing: "You're so naughty. When did you learn to eavesdrop outside?"
