This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 252
"Enough! What else are you doing here?!"

Xiang Yini was pushed to the ground by that force, and there was a piercing pain in her shoulder.

She gritted her teeth and glared angrily at the woman in Beigong Tengxiao's arms, with an ugly sarcasm on her face, and said: "When death is imminent, you are so proud of being a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."

Hua Yuejin looked at the woman in front of her who was mocking her, and she couldn't get angry. Xiang Yini in her impression was a well-mannered young lady, how could she be in such a state!

Although she looked as high as she used to be, those jealous eyes looked pitiful and pathetic!

Now she doesn't know whether Xiang Yini has cultivated herself, but what she knows is that Chu Jiaoli doesn't need any cultivation.

She raised her hand and shook Beigong Tengxiao's arm, and said coquettishly: "Your Highness! The concubine was beaten so painfully by her just now, and the slap marks on her face have not disappeared yet..."

Beigong Tengxiao's eyes flashed a vague anger, the three of them had their own ghosts in their hearts, and no one knew what the other was thinking.

He raised his hand and caressed her cheek as a comfort, and then glanced at the embarrassed Xiang Yanni, who became a waste prince, but his complexion did not look depressed, and the natural king's aura still made people look away, he Quite deterrent and authentic: "Still going away?"

Xiang Yini was proud, but subconsciously took a few steps back, snorted coldly pretending to be calm, then turned and left quickly.

Inn.

Jing Lan opened her eyes chaotically, and her vision gradually became clear. She raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. She didn't know when she lay down on the table and fell asleep.

She stood up vigilantly, and quickly looked for Chu Jiaoli's figure in the room. Looking at the empty room, her face turned pale inch by inch.

What Chu Jiaoli said is quite right, if she wants to leave, no one can stop her!

Beigong Tengxiao was named Yuwang and moved to Sangliu City, Chu Jiaoli must have gone there.

Seven days later, Sangliu City.

This place is not as prosperous as the imperial capital, and the buildings are relatively small.

The sky was cloudy, with bursts of thunder, and the rain fell mercilessly like countless silver needles. Every household closed their doors and windows tightly, and only three or two people walked hurriedly with umbrellas.

Chu Jiaoli tightened the reins, and the horse under her stopped.

She was soaked all over, panting a little, looking at the plaque in front of her that said "Yuwangfu". To the common people, it looked like a big family, but it couldn't be compared with the scale of the Prince's Mansion.

Chu Jiaoli's heart couldn't help but feel sour. Beigong Tengxiao was demoted. She actually learned about such a big matter from the casual conversation among the passers-by.

He told her to wait for him, he was simply lying to her!
She clenched her fists involuntarily, gritted her teeth, got off the horse, and walked towards the door.

Seeing her appearance, the two guards at the door bowed their heads and said respectfully, "Princess."

"Princess?" Chu Jiaoli frowned lightly, even though Beigong Tengxiao is the prince now, shouldn't the concubine be the concubine Xiang Yini?
The two guards looked at each other for a while, then looked at Chu Jiaoli's strange eyes, then lowered their heads and said, "So it's the side concubine of the middle palace, this subordinate deserves to die."

The two sentences made Chu Jiaoli confused, she raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, then sighed softly, forget it, finding Beigong Tengxiao is the big deal.

After thinking about it, she has stepped into the threshold.

The maid standing inside the door quickly took out an umbrella to cover her from the rain, Chu Jiaoli turned her head and said, "Is Beigong Tengxiao in the mansion?"

"Yes, the prince has never been out of the house." The servant girl replied.

After walking for a long time without seeing Beigong Tengxiao, Chu Jiaoli became more and more anxious. She was upset and did not see the servant girl's slightly disturbed expression.

The side concubine of the middle palace looks exactly the same as the princess, and I don't know what will happen if they meet...

Seeing that the servant girl couldn't keep up with her footsteps, Chu Jiaoli looked up at the promenade in front of her, pouted her lips, and said, "Give me the umbrella, I'll go by myself."

The servant girl secretly breathed a sigh of relief, subdued herself, and said, "Yes."

She didn't want to encounter such a weird scene, maybe the side concubine of the middle palace would be furious, and it would affect her innocently...

Walking to the backyard, Chu Jiaoli finally got her wish to see the figure she was thinking about.

Beigong Tengxiao was dressed in a black python robe, sitting in the small pavilion, his handsome face did not show vicissitudes of life, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a piece of jujube cake on the table in his hand, and carefully fed it to him. The beauty next to her.

The beauty was dressed in Tsing Yi, her hairstyle was gentle and quiet, and her pretty face was exactly the same as hers.

There was a pain in her heart, and the hand holding the oil-paper umbrella suddenly lost strength, and the umbrella fell to the ground. The merciless rain slapped on her fair face, cunningly covering up the tears overflowing from her eyes.

That woman, she knew who it was with just one glance...

The portrait in the Biluo Palace is about this woman, who is held in the apex of Beigong Tengxiao's heart.

Beigong Tengxiao turned his head suddenly, and saw Chu Jiaoli with a pale face, looking at her desperate appearance, how pitiful and helpless she was when she was drenched, his breathing was stagnant, and his heart was pierced like a knife.

He frowned slightly, and raised his voice to him: "Huanli, are you back?"

It was only after hearing his voice that Chu Jiaoli came back to her senses. She swallowed, coughed lightly, and tried her best to make her voice normal.

"I was bored at the inn, so... I came back." Yuluo, she stepped up the steps trembling slightly, and walked in front of Beigong Tengxiao.

Beigong Tengxiao looked at her slightly lowered eyes, and said with restraint: "Well, then come back."

A trace of self-mockery flashed across Chu Jiaoli's heart. With this woman beside him, could he not even scold her with care?

Her wet hair was close to her face, and the tips of her hair kept dripping rainwater, but it seemed like she had never heard of it.

Beigong Tengxiao couldn't help raising his hand, wanting to cut her hair, scolding her loudly for why she got caught in the rain, why he took the initiative to come here, he wanted to hold her in his arms, and tell her how much he missed her .

The other arm was held by the woman behind him, and Beigong Tengxiao came back to his senses, and looked sideways at Huayuejin.

Hua Yuejin frowned displeasedly and said, "My lord, who is she?! Why does she look exactly like the concubine?"

Beigong Tengxiao turned his head away pretending to be careless, and said to Huayuejin, "Li'er, this is Princess Heqin of Zhongluo Kingdom, this king's side concubine, Zhonggong Huanli."

Hua Yuejin looked at Chu Jiaoli who was in a state of embarrassment, and a little pride flashed across her eyes, but she was just a stand-in, she wouldn't take it seriously!

She pursed her lips lightly, and said: "It turns out that the lord took advantage of the concubine's absence and found a substitute..."

Beigong Tengxiao smiled faintly, and said: "The two of you look similar, it's just a coincidence. Before she got married, this king didn't know her."

Hua Yuejin slightly raised her eyebrows, and said: "If the concubine was here at that time, would the prince still marry her?"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Jiaoli saw a trace of displeasure in Beigong Tengxiao's eyes.

Was the legendary Chu Jiaoli such a vexatious little girl?
(End of this chapter)