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Chapter 42 What she likes

"I think this little maid is pretty good. She is gentle and quiet, with a frail and frail look. She is really lovely."

Chu Jiaoli was suddenly shocked. Beigong Lingyun fell in love with her? This is ridiculous!

Just as she was about to speak, she heard Beigong Tengxiao snort, and she slowly closed her mouth.

"Prince Jin, I'm afraid it's time to be disappointed. My maid already has her heart set on something."

Listening to his strange words, Chu Jiaoli frowned slightly in discomfort.

Hearing this, Beigong Lingyun raised his long eyebrows and said teasingly: "So what if I belong to my heart? Little maid, is the husband you like as handsome as my prince? Is he taller? Is he more talented than my prince? Or more talented than my prince?"

Is this prince more sympathetic to the beauty and cherishes the jade?"

Beigong Tengxiao gently raised the corners of his lips, raised the teacup to his lips and put the tea cup on the table with a little force, saying: "The man in her heart is someone you can't even imagine."

Beigong Lingyun was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect him to say this.

A little maid, the person she likes is actually more powerful than his heir apparent?

Chu Jiaoli gritted her teeth tightly, saying "I dare not even think about it", what he said was really too much!

"Ling Yun, please don't tease His Highness the Crown Prince's sweetheart again. It's not good to hurt your friendship. Please apologize to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli suddenly looked up.

The man who came was dressed in an exquisite black robe. He was Qi Crown Prince Beigong Qianqiu, who had always been inseparable from Beigong Lingyun.

There were also two beauties beside him. The one sitting next to him, dressed in purple and makeup, was the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital, the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Guo, the niece of Concubine Ling, Bai Yueying, and Beigong Tengxiao.

The second crown princess.

And Chu Jiaoxing, who was standing behind Beigong Qianqiu, was wearing valuable purple gradient brocade satin. She did not apply any powder, but she had the beauty of hibiscus emerging from clear water. Her eyes that matched Beigong Qianqiu were particularly eye-catching.

She raised her eyes slightly playfully and said to Beigong Tengxiao: "Oh? Your Highness the Crown Prince likes my sister? That's great!"

Beigong Qianqiu frowned slightly, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, pulling her further away from Beigong Tengxiao.

"What are you doing!" Chu Jiaoxing yelled at Beigong Qianqiu dissatisfied.

Beigong Qianqiu turned his head and stared into her eyes with a serious look. She immediately gave in and tightened her mouth, not daring to say anything.

Beigong Lingyun smiled slightly awkwardly and said: "It turns out she is Ah Xing's sister. Although the Chu family has a bad reputation, the daughters they gave birth to are really first-class beauties. If His Highness the Crown Prince likes Ling Yun,

I will definitely not win anyone's love. I just made a small joke and offended you. I hope Your Highness will forgive you."

Beigong Tengxiao glanced at Beigong Qianqiu with some disdain and said: "Prince Jin, don't rush to apologize, but Prince Qi, when did I say that Chu Jiaoli is my sweetheart? Could it be that, Prince Qi?

Can you admire your maid?"

Hearing this, Beigong Qianqiu's ears flashed with a hint of redness, but she quickly returned to her indifferent expression and said: "Of course it won't happen."

Xiang Yini calmly drank the tea poured down by Beigong Tengxiao, and tasted the jujube paste cake placed on the table.

Sure enough, Bei Gong Tengxiao was just playing with Chu Jiaoli. In the future, she would only take her as a concubine. With her such a prominent status, Chu Jiaoli was definitely beyond her reach. She was the only one who could be considered the Crown Princess.

The best candidate.

Listening to the tone of these two people, it was clear that they did not look down on the position of maid. Chu Jiao was so angry that she gritted her teeth and whispered to Beigong Qianqiu: "You don't look down on me, and I don't look down on you."

Woolen cloth!"

Hearing this, Xiang Yini frowned slightly. This Chu Jiaoxing was not a good person. If she were the maid next to Beigong Tengxiao, I'm afraid things would be a lot more difficult.

Fortunately, the woman next to them was weak and timid. The four of them discussed her for a long time, but they didn't see her make a sound.

Beigong Tengxiao couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "It seems that Prince Qi has taken in a girl who is difficult to discipline."

Beigong Qianqiu raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, coughed slightly, and said: "Qianqiu does not have the good luck of His Highness the Crown Prince."

Chu Jiaoxing snorted slightly dissatisfied, she would definitely not let herself suffer.

Then he glanced at Chu Jiaoli, who had been silent for a long time, and suddenly became furious.

It's really too much for these people who want to kill a thousand swords to bully Chu Jiaoli because of her good temper.

She secretly grinded her teeth and said to Beigong Tengxiao: "Your Highness, my sister was not bought by you just to be bullied by you like this. Today, I, the sister, will make the decision and redeem her..."

When Chu Jiaoli saw Chu Jiaoxing walking towards her and taking out the banknotes from her sleeves, she was startled and immediately stepped forward and quickly pressed her hand, saying: "Sister, this is too much."

It’s over the line.”

Chu Jiaoxing looked down at her holding her hand tightly, frowned in confusion, and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Chu Jiaoli bit her lip nervously. Her plan had changed since Bei Gonglie called her to the palace to dance yesterday.

If you can become Bei Gong Lie's favorite concubine, you can get close to him, say more good things about Bei Gong Tengxiao, and take the opportunity to win over the powerful, which will be an excellent help for Bei Gong Tengxiao to ascend the throne.

In this case, she cannot leave the Prince's Mansion for the time being, and she must not enter the palace in vain and break away from Beigong Tengxiao.

After thinking quickly, she lowered her head and said to Beigong Tengxiao: "Your Highness, my sister has offended me so much. Please forgive me."

"Hmph." Beigong Tengxiao sneered and said, "For the sake of Prince Qi, I don't care. However, Prince Qi, I advise you to take care of your own people. When the master speaks, the servants should not interrupt.

.”

Beigong Qianqiu smiled lightly, with an imperceptible sinister flash in his eyes, and said: "Since Jiao Xing has become a member of Qi Shizi's Mansion, her words and deeds represent the face of Qi Shizi's Mansion. Although these words are out of line,

It’s true, but it’s also straightforward and just, Qianqiu appreciates it very much.”

Chu Jiaoxing raised her eyebrows in surprise. It was strange that this guy would actually speak for her.

Beigong Tengxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, this Chu Jiaoxing was arrogant and domineering, Beigong Qianqiu wanted to protect her, but she didn't know what she wanted.

Beigong Qianqiu put down the tea cup in his hand and said, "I wonder if His Highness the Crown Prince would be interested in a fight with Qianqiu?"

Beigong Tengxiao raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Just the two of us?"

Beigong Qianqiu tilted his head slightly and whispered to Chu Jiaoxing: "Can you play?"

Chu Jiaoxing smiled contemptuously and said, "Of course I will."

Hearing this, Beigong Qianqiu gently raised the corners of his lips and said: "Qianqiu will bring his own maid, and His Highness the Crown Prince can also choose his own maid."

"In this case, if you keep putting on airs, I will lose my magnanimity." Beigong Tengxiao looked sideways at Chu Jiaoli and said, "Jiaoli, you follow me on the stage."

Chu Jiaoli's pupils gradually shrank, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Are you kidding me? How could she have had the opportunity to come into contact with the pastimes of rich children like Juju?

She frowned lightly, clenched her fists tightly, and whispered: "When the master speaks, the servants should not interrupt. When the master does things, the servants should also interfere less."

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