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Chapter 383 Don’t want to forget

 How long can she remember him after she has forgotten herself? If one day, even her instinctive affection for him disappears, will she become an absolute stranger to herself and have feelings of resistance to him...
Chu Jiaoli opened her sleepy eyes and saw Beigong Tengxiao's handsome face. She gently picked up his hand and put it on her face, saying: "Your Highness, are you awake so early today?"<

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Beigong Tengxiao showed a doting and gentle smile, raised his hand and tickled her nose, as if praising a child, and said with a hint of praise in his tone: "Yes, I still remember me."

This sentence made Chu Jiaoli slightly stunned, her eyes darkened: "Concubine...have you ever forgotten His Highness?"

Seeing that Chu Jiaoli had returned to normal, Beigong Tengxiao reached out and hugged her tightly, his voice hoarse with vicissitudes of life: "Li'er... Li'er..."

Seeing his bitter look, Chu Jiaoli's voice trembled and she said: "Tell me... Is it true that I can't remember you anymore? Did I... do something to hurt you again..."

"No, don't talk nonsense." Beigong Tengxiao hugged her with almost suffocating force and said, "You are very good, you have always been very good."

Chu Jiaoli's eyes were slightly red and she said: "Your Highness, I don't want to forget you, I don't want to..."

Beigong Tengxiao smiled sadly and said, "Fool, you say this every day." He raised his hand and stroked her long hair, and said, "I won't go to the morning court today. I will accompany you, okay?"<

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Chu Jiaoli slowly closed her eyes and leaned in his arms lovingly. After a long time, she said calmly: "Go, while I won't delay you, don't miss the government affairs."

Beigong Tengxiao lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, just murmuring over and over again: "Li'er... Li'er..."

After the two of them warmed up for a while, Chu Jiaoli took the medicine bowl and swallowed the bitter medicine. She glanced sideways at the lifelike pear blossoms painted on her fallen collar and on her right shoulder, and said: "The ink that has not changed color for thousands of years.

,Your Highness, is there any more?"

Beigong Tengxiao put on his coat and said: "That ink is rare. I painted pear blossoms last time and it has been used up."

"Really..." Chu Jiaoli's eyes were dark and her voice was low, obviously a little disappointed.

Beigong Tengxiao raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "There is no shortage of other pens and inks in the house. If you want to paint, there should be enough."

Chu Jiaoli showed a shallow smile, put her arms around him, smelled the good smell on his body, and said softly: "Yeah."

Seeing that she was not willful, Beigong Tengxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, kissed her lips, lingered for a moment, and then walked away.

Chu Jiaoli looked at his departing back, her lips still had his remaining warmth, but her heart was cold, and in an instant, tears filled her eyes.

A moment.

Chu Jiaoli sat next to the writing desk and slowly wrote the last stroke on her little arm. Looking at the four words "Beigong Tengxiao" written on her arm, she sighed softly and looked out the window.
Two little birds stood on the branch, flying and circling from time to time. They were a loving couple. Her expression was a little dull, and she was looking at it in a daze.

The whole mansion was silent until Beigong Tengxiao returned to the mansion. He looked at the closed door and the maid outside the house. He turned his head and asked Yuzhu: "Why are you all outside? How is the Crown Princess doing today?"
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Yuzhu bowed to Beigong Tengxiao and said: "Returning to Your Highness, after Your Highness left, the empress said that she wanted to be alone. There has been no movement in the room, and the servants have never heard any crying."
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"Yes." Beigong Tengxiao responded softly. When Chu Jiaoli looked clear and clear, she actually liked to shut herself in the house and would not always make noises about going out. She was afraid that her sudden lapse would be investigated by outsiders.

Get a clue.

He pushed open the door and walked in, then ordered someone to cover the door.

But before there was a moment of silence, the sound of breaking porcelain was heard, as well as Beigong Tengxiao's crazy roar outside: "Imperial doctor! Imperial doctor!"

Yuzhu and Luo Bai outside the room were startled, and immediately panicked. They did not dare to look into the room, but hurriedly responded: "Yes! Yes!" and then rushed to the Imperial Hospital without stopping.

After only a moment, the imperial doctor rushed over. The room was filled with a strong smell of blood. Chu Jiaoli sat on the bed in front of him, with bright red blood soaking through the sheets. Her eyes were still dull and confused, and the ground was covered in blood.

The dagger in his hand was wrapped in a strip of cloth in time, revealing unstoppable blood.

The imperial doctor hurriedly injected Chu Jiaoli with needles to stop the bleeding and treated the wound. The atmosphere in the room was so solemn that it was suffocating. The old imperial doctor did not dare to ask where the injury came from. He just swallowed and reported to Beigong Tengxiao.

Report: "Your Majesty, my Majesty, the wound was not too deep and did not damage the muscles and bones. The bleeding was stopped in time. Now it is no longer a serious problem. I will prescribe some blood-enhancing medicated meals and it will be cured in a few days."
"Nothing serious?!" Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand and grabbed his collar, stared at him murderously, and said, "If there are any scars on the Crown Princess's body, I will chop off your head!"<

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The imperial doctor was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his legs instantly softened: "Your Highness, spare your life... spare your life... The wound is not shallow at all, but it hurts the flesh after all. I... I will try my best..."

"Keep it, I want to leave a scar." Chu Jiaoli spoke softly.

Beigong Tengxiao was silent, not looking at the person on the bed. He just tightened his grip on the imperial doctor's collar, and his face darkened inch by inch.

The imperial doctor had been in the palace for several years, so he knew how to watch people's emotions. He hurriedly promised Beigong Tengxiao: "I will definitely not let my empress have scars!"

Beigong Tengxiao was also stunned with anger. There was no shortage of precious medicinal materials in his house. There was still a lot of ointment used to treat her injuries and scratches last time. As long as she took good care of herself, she would still return to her previous smooth and delicate appearance.

Skin.

He pushed the imperial doctor away fiercely and paced back and forth angrily.

The imperial doctor staggered, and before he could stand upright and kneel down, he heard his furious roar: "Get out!"

"Yes! Yes!"

The maid standing in the house also walked out with the imperial doctor and closed the door.

In the room, Bei Gong Tengxiao's eyes were full of furious emotions. His scarlet eyes were filled with blurred tears and he glared angrily at the woman in front of him. He swept all the things on the table in front of him to the floor. He gritted his trembling teeth and said

: "You still want to leave a scar? Princess, how dare you! Why do you! Chu Jiaoli, who allowed you to hurt yourself like this!"

Chu Jiaoli felt the stinging pain on her arm. She moved her fingers and tears overflowed from her eyes.

She laughed softly and said: "I thought about writing your name on the page of the book, but I was afraid that I would forget where the book was. I wrote your name on my arm, but... I was afraid that the handwriting would disappear.

So...so I carved it on my arm, leaving a scar that I can’t get rid of. Beigong Tengxiao, you have so many strokes..." Her big tears overflowed from her eyes again.


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