This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 267 Under the Mask
She didn't say much, she stood up slowly, and saw Hua Yuejin subconsciously took a step back.

Chu Jiaoli gently suppressed the doubts in her heart, turned around and left without a trace.

Back in the Concubine Hall, she carefully checked Xiaoli's paws, but found no blood, but found a fingernail-sized thing, which was close to the skin color, a thin layer, not like a pastry or cloth texture.

She carefully wrapped the thing with a handkerchief, handed it to Linglong, and said: "Find out, what is it, don't let the prince and princess find out."

Linglong nodded in response: "Yes."

Chu Jiaoli gently picked up Xiaoli and put it on her lap, stroking its soft hair with her slender fingers, listening to its purring, Chu Jiaoli's head began to ache again.

"This cat's fur is pure white like a pear flower, so I call it Xiaoli."

Chu Jiaoli came back to her senses, blinked her eyes lightly, and murmured, "Xiaoli...is this how you got your name?"

"I'll give it to you, Xiaoli. It is destined to be with you. If you like it so much, it will be happier to follow you."

Chu Jiaoli clenched her lips. From the first moment she saw Xiaoli, she had a strong sense of intimacy. Although they were destined, she clearly understood that this was a gift from Beigong Tengxiao to Hua Yuejin. , The words in my mind are simply ridiculous.

She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, closed her eyes and sighed softly, could it be... She has delusional disorder?

At night, there is a magnificent scene in front of you.

In the resplendent and resplendent palace, Beigong Tengxiao wore a noble golden dragon robe. He looked down at her with doting love in his eyes.

There was a woman in purple standing beside her, and when she looked up, it was Mo Wei.

Mo Wei smiled coldly, the long sword in her hand was dripping with blood, smearing the clean carpet, which was shocking.

Suddenly, the long sword was raised, and the fire light hurt her eyes.

Both arms were grabbed by the man in front of him and turned to the other side.

When he looked up again, Beigong Tengxiao's chest had been pierced by the long sword, and his chest was smeared with a large amount of blood.

Chu Jiaoli's heart twitched suddenly, and tears welled up in her eyes in an instant: "No...don't..."

Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand to caress her face, his complexion gradually paled, his eyes were still full of tender doting: "You have always been the only wife in my heart..."

As the words fell, he slowly closed his eyes, and his body became cold in an instant, like a stone statue, lifeless.

"Don't..." Don't die...

Chu Jiaoli suddenly opened her eyes, the glazed pupils were full of fear and uneasiness.

Beigong Tengxiao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was startled suddenly. He was worried about Chu Jiaoli, so he specially waited until late at night, when she was asleep, before coming to see her.

Just now I have given her a sleeping point, so she shouldn't wake up...

Chu Jiaoli stood up with her forehead supported, looked at Beigong Tengxiao in front of her, stared intently for a while, her eyes filled with tears.

She stretched out her hand to caress Beigong Tengxiao's face, it was warm.

Beigong Tengxiao frowned slightly, she...why didn't she expect him to appear?

Her cool hand slowly reached into his collar, caressed his chest, felt the strong heartbeat, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She closed her eyes, threw herself into his arms, and murmured: "That's great..."

That dream was really scary, she would never have imagined that the hypochondria she had germinated could give herself some comfort.

It's just... Does hypochondriac have such a real touch?

Beigong Tengxiao raised his eyebrows lightly, was he frightened?
He put his arms around her shoulders, slightly curled his thin lips, and said, "What? This morning you're still looking like you're breaking with me, and you're throwing yourself into your arms so soon?"

Chu Jiaoli's complexion was slightly stiff, she frowned lightly, and left his embrace in embarrassment, her cheeks were a little flushed with embarrassment, she lowered her head and said, "What are you doing here?"

Beigong Tengxiao hesitated to speak, his exquisite phoenix eyes returned to his indifferent look, and said: "It is my responsibility to take care of you for Zhongluo, I just don't want any accidents to happen to you in Beiming. "

Beigong Tengxiao clenched his fists, not knowing what terrible nightmare she had.

Seeing her slightly pale face from fright, and the little beads of sweat on her forehead, his heart ached so badly that he really wanted to hug her into his arms and comfort her gently: "Don't be afraid...don't be afraid... The king will always be by your side...

Chu Jiaoli's eyes dimmed, she turned her head away and said, "As you can see, I'm fine."

Beigong Tengxiao's complexion did not change, and he responded coldly: "En."

Chu Jiaoli's lips parted slightly, she hesitated to speak, she had clearly broken up this morning, yet he came to disturb her heart again, she was supposed to drive him out, but her will was shaken so violently.

The two were silent, Beigong Tengxiao seemed reluctant to leave.

Chu Jiaoli raised her eyes to look at him, the dancing candlelight reflected his slashed side face, and the bloody red image flashed in her mind, causing her eyes to flicker.

"Don't die." She couldn't help muttering.

No matter how great their rift was and how deep their hatred was, she could not see him in danger.

Beigong Tengxiao glanced at her and said, "You curse this king?"

Chu Jiaoli's eyes flickered, she frowned and looked at him seriously, and said, "No..."

Beigong Tengxiao looked at her tear-filled eyes, and his heart froze. He probably didn't even notice that her expression was so affectionate, which moved him.

He raised his hand and untied his hair tie, and the bundled black hair scattered, and the black embroidered hair tie could not cover her ears and covered her eyes with the thunderous force.

When Chu Jiaoli came to her senses, her eyes were pitch black. She frowned and wanted to reach out to pull the development belt, but he pinned her wrists and lay down on the bed.

Chu Jiaoli struggled a bit, and said, "What are you doing?"

Beigong Tengxiao looked at her blindfolded eyes, and no longer concealed his emotions. With a slightly sentimental expression, he said in a low voice, "Don't look at me like that."

That love without a trace of scheming and without hesitation seemed to curse him silently: Beigong Tengxiao, you are so cruel!
It's so good, she can't see herself, so she doesn't have to play this annoying drama anymore.

The corners of Chu Jiaoli's eyes were slightly moist, did she do something that disgusted him again?Does he even feel disgusted by looking at her expression more?Well, he held back in his way before showing a more sarcastic look.

Accept your fate, Zhonggong Huanli, you have been stuck in this pit for the rest of your life.

A hair band cuts off the two people's gaze, just like the affection concealed by the two people under the mask.

Beigong Tengxiao stared at her, his dark eyes were stained with mist, all kinds of past memories appeared in his mind, and his heart throbbed fiercely.

He slowly closed his eyes, and with deep love and longing, he leaned over and kissed her lips tenderly.

(End of this chapter)