This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 122
This is her beloved husband, and the one she holds dearest in her heart, how could she bear to leave him indifferent...

She turned over and stood on top of him, her drooping hair fell on his cheeks and white neck, she looked at his smiling phoenix eyes, her cheeks were slightly blush.

His facial features are plump and handsome, and tonight, his face is like a monster that captivates all living beings, making her heart beat faster.

She carefully clasped his hands and held them tightly, then closed her eyes and leaned over to kiss his lips.

Now she, who was dazzled by this perfect wedding, just wanted to respond to him a little more, a little more...

The hibiscus, the tent, the warmth, and the flickering candle, she is as beautiful as a pear blossom in full bloom tonight.

The next day.

The light of the morning sun shone warmly on the bed through the window paper.

The beauty on the couch rolled her eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes.

"Hmm..." She let out a sleepy moan softly.

She looked sideways, and saw Beigong Tengxiao who had already woken up, his tightly clasped hands were not willing to let go even now.

Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand to caress her cheek, staring intently into her eyes.

Chu Jiaoli was a little embarrassed to be stared at, she slightly moved her eyes, and said, "Why does Your Highness look at my concubine like this?"

Beigong Tengxiao's eyes were gentle, and he said: "Li'er, do you know? I'm really afraid that this is just a dream, I'm really afraid...you suddenly disappeared in front of my eyes."

Chu Jiaoli slightly raised her eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "If this is really just a dream, then what should your Highness do?"

Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao's eyes flashed a trace of loss and panic, he frowned slightly, clasped her hand with more strength, and said earnestly: "I will always cherish it in my heart, and I will never let it go." woke up."

Chu Jiaoli pursed her lips, and said with a little disappointment, "Your Highness is willing to wake up, is it because this dream is not perfect?"

"Dreams are good, but Li'er is the only one. Even if the Li'er in the dream or the Li'er in the storybook is ten thousand times better than the real one, it's not true. What I want is you , the only you." Beigong Tengxiao raised her hand, kissed the back of her hand tenderly, and said, "If this is nothing more than Nankey Yimeng, I will definitely not delay waiting for you for a quarter of an hour, and I will work harder , turning dreams into reality.”

Chu Jiaoli's eyes shone brightly. Hearing this, her eyes were slightly red, and she said with a smile, "Your Highness, it's true. The concubine is truly in front of you, so you can rest assured."

Beigong Tengxiao turned over, pressed her under him, looked into her beautiful eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Aifei... Li'er is the princess of the palace."

As if one sound wasn't enough, he stared at her affectionately, and called out a few times softly: "Aifei, Aifei, Aifei..."

Chu Jiaoli's cheeks were stained with a faint blush, she was also satisfied, she bit her lips shyly, and said softly: "Okay, Your Highness should go to court."

Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand to twist her hair, twisted it lightly around his fingertips, and said: "Okay, I will obey my husband's orders." After the words fell, he lightly pecked her lips before reluctantly got up.

After the wedding, Nangong Tianyu also set off to return to Nanyue. Although she attended the wedding banquet, after Chu Jiaoli rejected him, she never saw him again.

It's hard to be a young lady who has been waiting in the boudoir for several months, and she has one or two peach blossoms in full bloom, but someone cut them off one by one abruptly, and enclosed them in her backyard.

Whenever Chu Jiaoli thinks about it, she can only sigh helplessly, lamenting this wonderful fate.

Changyun Palace.

"An He, Yan'er's newlywed, why do you still come to my Changyun Palace to give me clothes?" Wen Liangren stroked the delicate embroidery on the fabric with a smile and said with a smile.

Chu Jiaoli showed a polite smile, and said: "An He has nothing to do these days, not to mention, Empress saved An He once, and An He should be closer to Empress."

Wen Liangren held her hand affectionately, and said, "I am very pleased that An He is so grateful and repaying her kindness."

Chu Jiaoli stretched out her hand towards Zi Lin who was beside her, and Zi Lin brought the brocade box she was holding in her hand, put it on the table and opened it, inside was delicate pastries.

"Your Majesty, these are cakes made by the Prince's Mansion. Jiaoli picked some of her favorite cakes and gave them to your Majesty. I don't know if it suits your taste. Your Majesty can try it."

"An He really has a heart." Wen Liangren gracefully picked up a piece and took a sip, frowned slightly, pursed his lips in discomfort, put the pastry back slowly, and looked away.

Chu Jiaoli was slightly stunned, raised her eyebrows lightly, and said, "Cakes... don't suit your mother's taste?"

Wen Liangren picked up the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, and said, "I'm sorry An He, I don't seem to have a good appetite." After finishing speaking, she covered her face with nausea and retched a bit.

Chu Jiaoli was somewhat familiar with this kind of reaction, she opened her lips in a low voice and said, "Your Majesty...are you happy?"

Hearing this, Wen Liangren was startled suddenly, she swallowed her saliva, and said with a smile: "This...isn't possible..."

"Niang Niang, speaking of it, your menstruation seems to be a little late, maybe you really have it?" The maid behind her, Xi Que, said with a smile.

Wen Liangren frowned slightly, and was silent for a moment.

Seeing her unhappy appearance, Chu Jiaoli said with a smile: "There are other reasons for the late menstruation. If there are other problems with the body, the empress still needs to take good care of her."

Seeing that Chu Jiaoli made the rescue in a timely manner, Wen Liangren nodded with a smile, and said, "I'll see Imperial Physician Wen for diagnosis and treatment in a while."

Chu Jiaoli nodded and said, "En."

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Chu Jiaoli returned to the Prince's Mansion.

Standing among the waterside pavilions, she thoughtfully looked at the birds on the branches.

Beigong Tengxiao wrapped her arms around her waist from behind, leaned over and sniffed the fragrance of her white neck, and said, "What are you thinking?"

Chu Jiaoli leaned against Beigong Tengxiao's warm embrace, bit her lips lightly, and said, "Your Highness, Wen Liang seems to be...pregnant."

Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao paused slightly, narrowed his eyes lightly, and said: "She has indeed been favored these past few months."

Chu Jiaoli frowned slightly, and said: "But...she seems to be hiding this matter on purpose. I don't know if she wants to protect the child, fearing being framed, or...she doesn't want it at all."

Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand to gently caress her fair and tender cheeks, and said: "If she conceals it on purpose, no matter what the reason is, you should see what you should not see and hear what you should not hear."

These words touched Chu Jiaoli's heart, she turned around and threw herself into Beigong Tengxiao's arms, clutching his robe nervously, and said, "Your Highness, will a gentle man harm his concubine?"

Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand to caress her smooth blue hair, and said softly in her ear: "Aren't you on good terms with her? Are you still so suspicious?"

(End of this chapter)