Chu Jiao waved her hands guiltily, frowning and said: "It's not me! It's my friend! He's not Beigong Qianqiu either!"
"Okay, okay, your friend." Chu Jiaoli nodded helplessly.
Chu Jiaoxing looked around, then lowered her voice and said, "Just a few days ago, there was an accident. It was definitely an accident! That enemy master actually kissed my friend. It was the first kiss! My friend...
I'm not angry at all. What do you think is going on? Is there something wrong with my friend's brain?"
Chu Jiaoli glanced at her and said calmly: "That's because you like the prince."
Chu Jiaoxing suddenly blushed and explained guiltily: "I told you it's not me! Why do you keep trying to trick me?"
Chu Jiaoli blew the sweet potato gently, took a bite, and said, "Don't worry, you and the Crown Prince will have a happy ending."
Chu Jiaoxing slapped her hand on the table with a "pop" sound and shouted loudly: "What?! Why should I have a happy ending with him! Who is he! Is he worthy?!"
Hearing a "whoosh" sound, an ice bead as big as a red bean burst out of the window and hit Chu Jiaoxing between the eyebrows.
"Ouch! Who wants to kill your aunt!" Chu Jiaoxing shouted while holding her forehead that was hit.
"Little donkey, be quiet. Your Highness and I are discussing important matters." A voice with some internal energy penetrated her ears melodiously.
Chu Jiaoxing raised her fists and bared her teeth and claws at the closed door, but she didn't dare to say a curse word.
Then, she snorted softly, sat down with her arms folded, and said, "It's a happy ending. Look at him, he calls me like a little donkey every day, as if I don't have a name."
Chu Jiaoli exhaled softly. This Chu Jiaoxing was always carefree and seemed to have endless energy. She didn't know how Bei Gong Qianqiu endured it.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Squeak--" Beigong Tengxiao opened the door with a sound. Chu Jiaoli stood up after hearing the sound and saluted Beigong Tengxiao.
Beigong Tengxiao looked at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and gently stroked the corner of her mouth.
Seeing some sweet potatoes on Beigong Tengxiao's thumb, Chu Jiaoli pursed her lips in embarrassment, her earlobes turned red, she lowered her head and took out a handkerchief from her sleeves to wipe his hand.
Beigong Tengxiao looked at the sweet potato skins on the table and said softly: "You like to eat them? You can buy some and go to the Prince's Mansion."
"Thank you, Your Highness." Chu Jiaoli responded softly.
"Your Highness, my prices are absolutely unbeatable. You can choose monthly, quarterly or annual subscriptions!" Chu Jiaoxing immediately patted her chest. She is a first-class expert in sales.
Beigong Qianqiu slowly walked to her side, raised his hand and touched her mute point.
Chu Jiaoxing frowned and turned her head. She was about to say "What are you doing?" but she couldn't make a sound.
When she realized that her acupuncture points had been tapped, she became even more furious, and kept cursing at Kitamiya Chiaki with her unspoken mouth.
Chu Jiaoli looked at the strange Chu Jiaoxing and frowned slightly: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Beigong Tengxiao saw Beigong Qianqiu's slightly embarrassed look, then looked at Chu Jiaoxing, and moved his eyes knowingly, without looking any further, and said to Chu Jiaoli, "Let's go."
"yes."
After the two of them walked away, Beigong Qianqiu stretched out his hand to untie her acupuncture points, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, and said: "The prince was here just now, please save some face for me."
Chu Jiaoxing pointed to her nose with a surprised face, and said cautiously to Beigong Qianqiu: "Am I embarrassed?"
Jin said nothing, raised his hand to cover his forehead, and shook his head.
Chu Jiaoxing was furious: "You!"
Beigong Qianqiu sighed softly and said, "Why don't you go bake your sweet potatoes? I'll ask Jinyan to help you deliver them to the Prince's Mansion later."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoxing swept away the displeasure on her face and said cheerfully: "Okay!"
It's almost dusk, Prince's Mansion, Biluo Hall.
Bursts of intoxicating and sweet music came from the house, and the girl in green clothes danced gracefully like a butterfly.
Beigong Tengxiao's obsidian eyes reflected the graceful girl, with a slightly obsessed look in his eyes.
Jingyue walked in from outside the house, came to Beigong Tengxiao's side, and said softly: "Your Highness, it's done."
"Yes." Beigong Tengxiao nodded in agreement, then gently raised the corners of his lips, stood up, walked to Chu Jiaoli, held her hand and walked out.
Chu Jiaoli was stunned for a moment, then as he stepped out of the threshold, she raised her beautiful eyebrows and said, "Where are you going, Your Highness?"
Walking into the courtyard, Chu Jiaoli saw a swing hanging under a pear tree. The hemp rope was thick and strong, and the wooden chair could be used as a backrest. It looked much more delicate than Chu Jiaoxing's.
"Sit on."
Chu Jiaoli paused for a moment and said: "No way... As a maid, I haven't gone to bed yet, so I should still be working now..."
Before she finished speaking, Beigong Tengxiao pulled her to sit on the swing chair.
Beigong Tengxiao walked up behind her, gently rocked the swing, and said, "What they have, you should have too."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli's heartbeat accelerated rapidly and her ears were slightly flushed. She pursed her lips and smiled shyly.
The embroidered shoes were gently raised, facing the gentle wind, carrying the fragrance of pear blossoms, she showed a faint smile, and her moving peach blossom eyes became a little gentler.
Thinking about it carefully, this was the first time in her life that she sat on a swing. Did Chu Jiaoxing and Chu Jiaotang live so happily and leisurely every day?
"Thank you, Your Highness, I like it very much." Chu Jiaoli said softly.
Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand, caressed her face with his warm palm, gently raised her chin, leaned over and kissed her forehead, saying: "In the future, I will not allow you to envy other girls.
"
Chu Jiaoli looked up at him with bright peach blossom eyes, and gently opened her lips: "Yes."
Imperial Palace, Changyun Palace.
The beauty in blue lay lazily on the beauty couch, her slender hands gently placed on the pulse pillow.
The handsome man who looked somewhat similar to her raised his hand and stroked her pulse, saying, "Sister is quite favored by the emperor recently."
Hearing this, the gentle man sighed softly and said: "It would be great if Concubine Ling is still here, so that she can help me share the burden. Her death will really hurt me."
Hearing this, Wen Ruyu chuckled a few times and said, "If my sister's words are heard by other concubines, they will all want to come forward and strangle you to death."
The gentle man glanced at him lightly, snorted coldly, and said: "They don't want to avoid me, so naturally they don't feel worried."
"Shh..." Wen Ruyu looked solemn and frowned, "Don't say this so loudly."
"Huh." The worried Wen Liangren picked up the handkerchief on the table and threw it at him, saying, "We women are the only ones who suffer, so of course you will be relieved!"
"How can I be relaxed?" Wen Ruyu muttered and said, "I can't afford to offend my senior brother. If one day I become useless, wouldn't I be killed?"
