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Chapter 49

"Instead of stalking and annoying His Highness, why not work harder and become His Highness's eternal safe haven? By then, His Highness will naturally be inseparable from me. With my status, it is not easy to win the title of Princess, isn't it?

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Huan Pei thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Young lady is right, it's my servant who is stupid, or my lady who has the foresight."

Night falls and the stars twinkle.

The gorgeous carriage in the palace slowly stopped at the Prince's Mansion, and Chu Jiaoli stepped out of the carriage with a tired look on her face.

After being summoned to the palace for a whole day, Xiao Lanzi drove the carriage back home. The girl's expression was calm and composed, without a trace of pride or flattery, and she had the noble temperament of a beloved concubine.

"Miss Jiaoli, please be patient." Xiao Lanzi raised his hand to help her down with a flattering smile.

"Thank you." Chu Jiaoli nodded politely, watched the carriage leave, then turned and walked into the Prince's Mansion.

Jingyue, who was standing at the door, stopped her with a serious face and said, "Jiaoli, His Highness is looking for you."

"Okay." Chu Jiaoli nodded in agreement and stepped into the threshold.

"Jiao Li." Jing Yue frowned, looking at her stopped steps, he said, "His Highness returned home this evening, and when he saw that you hadn't come back yet, he lost his temper."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli breathed out gently and said, "I understand."

After saying that, she walked calmly towards the direction of Biluo Palace.

The door was closed, the room was bright, and the sweet music was played outside. She raised the back of her hand to her lips, couldn't help but yawned lightly, then opened the door and walked in.

The strong smell of alcohol in the room made her frown slightly. Beigong Tengxiao's handsome face was already stained with a faint blush. The fruit plate and wine bottle were scattered on the table, and there were some fragments of glass wine bottles and wine glasses on the ground.

She knelt down, picked up the glass fragments on the ground one by one, and sighed softly. She was about to persuade him to drink less, but he spoke first.

"Dance for me." Bei Gong Tengxiao's voice was low, and his eyes revealed the anger that could not be hidden. "Whatever dance you performed for my father today, dance it for me as well."

Chu Jiaoli looked tired and said, "I'm tired of dancing and I don't want to dance."

"You are so presumptuous!" Beigong Tengxiao roared, causing everyone to tremble and kneel down. He slightly narrowed his eyes and said, "What, your status is higher than mine? Don't forget who is in charge now.

Your master!"

Chu Jiaoli's fingers that were about to pick up the fragments paused for a moment, then she slowly flexed her fingers and pulled them back. She stood up with a sigh and said, "Okay, I'll jump here."

The maids slowly stood up and went back to their respective places to start playing music. Just as Chu Jiaoli was about to start, Bei Gong Tengxiao interrupted her: "Wait a minute." He pointed to the folded clothes beside him, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

, "Put this on and dance for me."

Chu Jiaoli stepped forward and picked up the clothes. She had seen this fabric before. The women's veil that was very popular two months ago was made of this material.

This fabric was not something ordinary people could have, and the production process was extremely complex. The Chu family only made one foot, and sold it at a high price of one thousand taels per inch.

The soft red gauze seems to be hiding mist across the flowers, trying to hide it but still appearing, hazy, and it enhances the girl's mystery to the fullest.

It can be said that the focus of this fabric is not to cover, but to show.

She doesn't have the guts to wear clothes made of such special fabrics in front of other men.

She raised her eyes to look at Beigong Tengxiao, bit her lip gently, and tightened her hands on the fabric slightly.

That's all, he's the only man in the room, so there's nothing to worry about.

It would be good if he could relieve his anger like this.

After thinking about it, she responded: "Okay."

Seeing her back turn and walk towards the screen, Beigong Tengxiao gritted his teeth tightly.

Why didn't she show any resistance? Was she so submissive to Bei Gonglie?

He raised his hand to pour a glass of wine, closed his eyes and drank it slowly.

When Chu Jiaoli walked out of the screen, the gentle and pure beauty in the past had become a completely different scene.

As the music played, the voluptuous beauties danced gracefully.

Beigong Tengxiao raised his eyes, and the woman in front of him was as charming as a monster. She captivated all living beings, and her slender figure could be seen in front of her eyes.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he held the wine glass tightly with his fingertips. With a "pop" sound, the glass cup shattered.

Chu Jiaoli turned around and saw Beigong Tengxiao's fascinated eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little shy.

She bit her lip gently, her beautiful eyes seemed to be twinkling like stars, her cheeks were tinged with a faint blush, her heart beat faster, and she tried not to look at him.

What a beautiful dance... Beigong Tengxiao's eyes dimmed slightly.

When he thought of such a beautiful scenery, which Bei Gonglie had already admired countless times, his heart suddenly throbbed.

Why...why would she do this...

His thoughts were extremely messy, his fists were clenched tightly involuntarily, and he raised his head and drank a few more sips of the strong liquor that burned his throat.

After dancing the second dance for a while, Beigong Tengxiao was already upset and frowned.

After calming down for a while, he slightly narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to curl his fingers at Chu Jiaoli.

Chu Jiaoli raised her eyebrows slightly, slowly stopped dancing, and walked towards him.

Beigong Tengxiao grabbed her and sat on his lap, his strong arms tightly surrounding her slender waist.

He deliberately pinched her hard with his fingertips, but the girl in front of him showed no sign of embarrassment at all. He snorted coldly, stopped looking at her, and continued drinking.

After a while, Chu Jiaoli finally couldn't help but frowned and said: "Your Highness's hands are so strong, do you want to leave bruises all over the slave's body?"

Beigong Tengxiao raised his eyebrows displeased and said, "What? Are you afraid of being seen by him?"

Chu Jiaoli sighed softly and said: "The emperor always respects his slaves and will not touch or touch his slaves, let alone let his slaves wear such clothes."

Hearing this, Bei Gong Tengxiao's arms wrapped around her waist tighter, to the point where she could hardly breathe. He raised his thin lips with a smile and sarcasm, and said: "Okay, then I will let him

Look at something conspicuous."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and burned a deep red butterfly on Chu Jiaoli's smooth white neck.

The maid who was playing the music immediately lowered her head. They wanted to leave, but Beigong Tengxiao did not shout to stop and had to continue playing the music.

Chu Jiaoli frowned in pain, raised her hand to touch him, and said, "Your Highness, that's enough! It hurts so much!"

Bei Gong Tengxiao looked at the blood-congested crimson mark, and then at Chu Jiaoli's lips that were tightly pursed due to pain, and he gently raised the corners of his lips.

He poured a glass of wine, brought it to Chu Jiaoli, and said, "Drink."

Smelling the smell of the wine, Chu Jiaoli felt a little choked. She could not help but frown slightly and said: "Your Highness, I have to get up early tomorrow, so it is not appropriate to drink."

Get up early? Get up early and go into the palace to enchant Beigong Lie?!

Beigong Tengxiao raised his glass and drank all the wine, then pressed the back of her head and forced the wine in his mouth to her.

Chu Jiaoli choked on the strong wine and coughed twice. She frowned in discomfort and said, "Your Highness, this wine is very strong, slave..."

Before he finished speaking, Beigong Tengxiao drank two more glasses.

Chu Jiaoli gasped slightly and coughed a few times due to choking.


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