This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 212 I can't bear it
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell from Chu Jiaoli's performance that she liked Beigong Tengxiao, and she asked specifically last night, knowing that Beigong Tengxiao was leaving today, why did she leave the house so early without saying goodbye?

But there was no time to think about it, so he set off in a hurry.

The wine last night was very strong, he was able to sleep for half an hour longer than usual, and he was instigated by Jingyue again, so he came to this ghost place to say goodbye to that heartless woman, he had already wasted too much time.

The carriage slowly left the imperial capital and drove towards the ferry. When the sky darkened, Beigong Tengxiao led a group of attendants onto the huge building boat.

"Oh!"

Jing Ling, who was standing guard on the first floor, was taken aback by the movement behind him.

He glanced back quickly, and saw boxes of wooden boxes neatly arranged on the wooden board, inside the boxes were gifts from Beiming to Emperor Nanyue as a gesture of friendship.

The sound just now was like the sound of knocking on wood. Although it didn't use any force, it made a lot of noise.

"Who?" Jing Ling frowned, his sense of hearing was correct, but there was no one around, so who made the voice?

He slowly clenched the unsheathed sword in his hand, and walked slowly towards the source of the sound.

"Hmm..." A low, lazy moan came from inside the box.

Jing Ling pulled out the sword quickly, pointed at a box and stabbed it a little, and lifted the lid of the box, and was shocked: "The side concubine?!"

Chu Jiaoli sat in the box with her knees bent, her sleepy eyes were lazily opened, as if she had slept for a long time, the moment the box was opened, she felt a burst of light, she frowned uncomfortably, raised her hand Rubbed his eyes.

She yawned, looking out of the open window, a vast sea, between the water and the sky, the sunset gradually fell on the coastline.

She slightly raised the corners of her lips and said, "How long has the boat been sailing?"

"Uh... It's been half an hour..." Jing Ling didn't seem to react, but he still subconsciously replied respectfully, and then he frowned, and said, "Why is the empress in the box? She was plotted against Is it?"

Chu Jiaoli waved her hands, stood up, walked out of the box, came to the window, looked at the coastline with the afterglow of the setting sun, stretched herself comfortably, and said, "In the Prince's Mansion, no one has plotted Got me."

Thinking of being trapped in the prince's mansion for two months, she might as well die!It's good to go abroad, you can have fun and be free, and you don't have to look at that charming face every day.

But how could Beigong Tengxiao bring her out?

So, taking advantage of people not paying attention, she got into a big box and divided some things in the box into other boxes.

Fortunately, the boxes were half full, and there was a room for her in the box she valued.

She took a coma pill by the way, so as not to get used to the bumps on the road.

She knows that these boxes are treasures, and the servants will definitely handle them with care, without worrying about bumping them.

After boarding the boat, it took about half an hour to drive, and the effect of the medicine was almost over, so she woke up.

In the middle of the sea, Beigong Tengxiao found out, so what can he do to get her?

Jing Ling pursed his lips and said, "Sorry, empress, this subordinate must report to His Highness as soon as possible..."

Before Chu Jiaoli could turn around and speak, Jing Ling walked upstairs in a hurry.

Chu Jiaoli pursed her lips, pretending to be leisurely humming with her hands behind her back.

With a sound of "crack", there seemed to be the sound of porcelain shattering upstairs, and Chu Jiaoli's heart was startled suddenly.

The heavy footsteps going downstairs got faster and faster, Chu Jiaoli swallowed nervously.

Even though he was mentally prepared, his palms were still sweating...

"Zhonggong Huanli!" Beigong Tengxiao gritted his teeth and made a sullen sound. He went down to the first floor and seemed to have heard Jing Ling's report. He still couldn't believe it as he watched the green figure widen. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes before opening them again. That woman actually appeared on this ship!
Chu Jiaoli was a little embarrassed by his staring, and then looked at him with a fake smile, raised her hand to say hello, and said, "Hello...It's a coincidence that we met here."

"Coincidence? What a coincidence!" Beigong Tengxiao narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and words escaped from between his clenched teeth. He walked up to her quickly and said, "What are you doing here?"

"I..." Chu Jiaoli suddenly fell silent, and didn't know what reason to say for a while, she turned her eyes hastily, and said, "I want to follow you!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the boat, with the sea breeze blowing, only the sound of waves beating.

Beigong Tengxiao didn't seem to expect that she would say it so bluntly and so loudly.

Sensing the embarrassment, Chu Jiaoli snorted lightly and turned around, saying, "You asked me to say it..."

With his hands behind his back, Beigong Tengxiao turned around and walked upstairs, shouting backwards: "Jingyue Jingling! Throw her into the sea to feed the sharks!"

The two guardians did not move for a long time, you look at me, I look at you, the word "entangled" is written all over their faces.

Chu Jiaoli was startled, and immediately ran upstairs, saying, "Don't! How can you be so heartless! Fortunately, I made you hangover soup yesterday!"

Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao, who was stepping on the last step of the stairs, stopped and frowned slightly.

The impatient Chu Jiaoli didn't notice that he stopped, and when she looked up, she was shocked and almost fell down.

She nimbly grasped the handrail tightly, and the back of her head suddenly hit the formwork, making a loud noise.

She subconsciously protected her head, her center of gravity was unstable, and she leaned back.

Beigong Tengxiao turned his head, quickly reached out his hand to hold her, and then regained his center of gravity and stood firm.

Looking at her who bowed her head and said nothing, Beigong Tengxiao went up to the second floor without saying a word, followed by Chu Jiaoli.

She pouted and sat silently on a nearby chair, then her lips trembled slightly, and she cried out in pain.

"You..." Beigong Tengxiao turned his head and saw her crying like a child, but couldn't bear to let the word "deserve it" come out. He gently raised his hand to caress the back of her head that was hurt by the bump, and it was swollen. After picking up a big bag, he felt annoyed and funny, his voice softened a little, and he said, "I'm already stupid, but after this bump, I'm going to become even more stupid..."

"You still make fun of me!" Chu Jiaoli cried louder than before.

He, who likes to be quiet, didn't feel much noise and headache, just walked silently to a storage cabinet, took out an ointment, walked up to her and handed it to her, saying: "Paint the wound."

Chu Jiaoli sniffled, took the ointment jar and opened it, and dug out some medicine, but she couldn't find the right place, and accidentally scratched the wound, causing her to cry in pain.

Beigong Tengxiao sighed helplessly, some ointment was stuck to his slender fingers, and with the other hand he gently tore off the hairpin from her bun, and three thousand black strands scattered.

He gently pushed back her long hair, and his hands sticking to the ointment applied the swollen wound with precision.

(End of this chapter)