Chu Jiaoli gasped slightly and coughed a few times due to choking.
Beigong Tengxiao looked at her in embarrassment coldly and said: "Which one is more comfortable sitting on my legs, or on my father's legs?"
Listening to his childish tone, Chu Jiaoli sighed helplessly, watching the wine dripping from his mouth along his chin and into his clothes. She looked around, found a clean handkerchief, and raised her hand.
Wiping him, he said softly: "I don't know, I haven't sat on his legs."
Bei Gong Tengxiao looked at her with a calm face. At this moment, she did not cry in embarrassment as he expected. Instead, she showed no signs of forbearance. He only felt that he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent.
"Really, how much wine did Your Highness drink? You have to get up early for the morning court tomorrow." Chu Jiaoli gently opened his collar, wiped away the spilled wine, and said gently, "Do you want to take a bath? To avoid this,
Tomorrow the Emperor and his courtiers will smell the alcohol on your body, which will have a bad influence on His Highness."
It was still the same as when they first met, with that considerate and considerate behavior touching his heart.
He felt from the bottom of his heart that she was good to him, but why did she... insist on alienating herself from him?
There was a lump in his throat, maybe he was not her exception, she was like this to every man...
If she didn't have him in her heart, he would rather she be indifferent to him!
Taking a deep breath, he regained his indifferent expression, raised his hand to hold her wrist firmly, and said through gritted teeth: "Don't use the same method you used against my father to deal with me!"
Chu Jiaoli looked into his angry eyes, swallowed, frowned slightly, and said, "Your Highness, you hurt me."
"Really? Does it hurt you?" Bei Gong Tengxiao sneered, and instantly blocked her lips. The cold white jade bracelet on his wrist touched his fingertips. He became increasingly irritated and bit her angrily.
Taking a sip, the sweet blood mixed with the smell of alcohol filled the mouth.
There were tears in the corners of Chu Jiaoli's eyes, and she held his clothes tightly with the delicate fingertips of her left hand without making a sound.
After a long time, Bei Gong Tengxiao slowly left the corner of her lips, raised his hand to wipe the bright red blood stains on his lips, and deliberately said coldly: "Do you want it to hurt a little more?"
Chu Jiaoli lowered her eyes, her eyes flashing with tears, and pursed her lips in confusion.
Looking at her pitiful appearance, Beigong Tengxiao frowned slightly.
Really, if you have to show such a pitiful expression, then resist... Just like the slap yesterday...
This brave woman will not be afraid of him...
He turned away, slowly loosened his hand holding her wrist, sighed softly, and said, "Get out of here."
"Yes!" The maids playing music finally got the order, immediately stopped the music and walked out of the door quickly.
Bei Gong Tengxiao took a plump green grape from the fruit plate and raised his hand to feed it to her lips.
Chu Jiaoli slowly opened her lips, then pushed the grape into her mouth with his fingertips, chewed it and swallowed it gently.
Before Bei Gong Tengxiao put down his hand, his warm palm caressed her slightly cold face, and said softly: "Li'er, can you leave him? I can also give you what he has. You like to watch fireworks, I
I will give it to you every night. If you like jade bracelets, I will give you a hundred or a thousand. I will give you everything you like..."
That magnetic voice was hushed with drunkenness, Beigong Tengxiao's slightly drunken cheeks were slightly flushed, and his gleaming phoenix eyes were full of water.
Chu Jiaoli was slightly startled. Looking at his clear face, her heart beat faster.
Such eyes and tone made her almost defeated...
He came closer and wanted to cover her lips.
Chu Jiaoli was slightly startled, lowered her head and avoided it, a hint of loneliness flashed in her eyes.
She finally got attached to Bei Gonglie, and finally managed to create value for him. She finally got to this point, how could she give up...
Seeing her dodge, Beigong Tengxiao was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and continued to pour a glass of wine on the table.
To say that Bei Gonglie respects her is just his usual method.
He has always been like this, lifting women up to the sky and then ruthlessly throwing them down.
His mother is the queen, and so is Concubine Ling...
Beigong Tengxiao frowned and said sadly: "Beigong Lie, why are you treating me like this..."
Seeing him calling Bei Gong Lie by his first name, Chu Jiaoli was so frightened that her eyes widened and she immediately raised her hand to cover his mouth: "Your Highness, be careful what you say!"
Bei Gong Tengxiao grabbed her wrist and said louder than before: "You have three thousand beauties in your harem and you are not satisfied! You have ruined my imperial sister, and now you want to steal the woman I like!"
Chu Jiaoli's face turned pale with fright, and she raised her other hand to cover his mouth. Beigong Tengxiao grabbed her hand again and continued: "Do you still remember my queen mother? How she died tragically before you
In front of you!"
Chu Jiaoli rolled her eyes and frowned slightly, what did Beigong Tengxiao mean?
The image of Bei Gonglie killing Concubine Ling suddenly flashed through her mind. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. Didn't the empress pass away due to illness...
Also...does he have an imperial sister? But she has never heard of a princess in Beiming Kingdom. If she is an imperial sister, could she be Bei Gong Lie's biological daughter?
Coupled with the puzzling "Ling'er" in Concubine Ling's mouth, her thoughts were instantly confused.
Bei Gong Tengxiao once said that she cannot handle a man like Bei Gong Lie.
She couldn't help but swallow her saliva with some fear. How many unknown secrets did Bei Gonglie hide...
"Beigong Lie, you beast..." Seeing Bei Gong Tengxiao's scolding getting worse and worse, Chu Jiaoli immediately blocked it with her lips.
Beigong Tengxiao was stunned for a moment, his frown slowly relaxed, and his irritable heart calmed down a little.
Chu Jiaoli slowly left his lips, looked up at him who had calmed down slightly, frowned with worried eyebrows, and lowered her voice and said: "Your Highness, no matter what it is, please don't say it again."
Beigong Tengxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Can't you hear me say something bad about him?"
"This slave is worried about you." Chu Jiaoli frowned and looked at him seriously, and said, "Your Highness, please don't talk nonsense while drunk, which may lead to big mistakes."
"Why should you worry about me?" Beigong Tengxiao smiled coldly and said, "You have his protection. Even if he really accuses me, he will not harm you."
Chu Jiaoli sighed softly and said: "Because... you should care about your master..."
"Really?" Beigong Tengxiao raised his long eyebrows slightly and said in a teasing tone, "Then if I say anything that goes against the rules again, will you still kiss me?"
"You!" Upon hearing his excessive words, Chu Jiaoli frowned and said, "If His Highness's words really reach the palace, it would be a serious crime of disrespect! If it were an ordinary person's house, they would have already ransacked and executed him!"
Beigong Tengxiao looked at her slightly anxious eyes, a little dazed, and said: "If there is such a day, will you not hesitate to be implicated and plead for me?"
Chu Jiaoli's eyes were firm as she said: "I can."
"Since you care about me so much, wouldn't it be a good idea to stay by my side?" Beigong Tengxiao frowned in confusion.
