This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 306 Tang Luo's Birthday
After thinking about it, she sighed helplessly.

Zhonggong Tang Luo cracked his lips and smiled: "Have you figured it out?"

"For the sake of not causing me any serious losses, I don't have to argue with you." Chu Jiaoli said slightly awkwardly.

"That's right." Zhonggong Tang Luo raised his hand to pinch her face and rubbed it, then took her hand and said, "Just now I saw some gifts piled up in my yard, and I heard you coming. Guan Gu went out to pick you up, but I haven't had time to dismantle it yet, so come and take a look with me."

If Tang Luo from Zhonggong hadn't appeared just now, I'm afraid I would still be stopped outside the palace gate, and I might still need her help to take Mingling from Zhonggong away.

But... how could she have such great power in Dongling?
Without too much resistance, Chu Jiaoli followed her to her residence.

The resplendent and resplendent palace, the architectural style is quite in the style of Zhongluo, as if it was specially built for Tangluo in Zhonggong.

But Tang Luo in the middle palace, isn't he just a visitor from the imperial capital of Dongling?

Stepping into the hall, the petals of the sky are falling from above, and the fragrance is overflowing, which is fascinating.

The two of them were in the midst of the bustling petals, like a dream.

After the petals fluttered, what came into view was a mountain of exquisite wooden boxes, stacked neatly.

The ten servant girls lined up, carrying valuable gifts in their hands, as if they had been waiting for a long time, their smiles were sweet and gratifying, and they said to Tang Luo in the middle palace: "Happy birthday, Your Highness Princess Tang Luo."

Zhonggong Tang Luo immediately beamed with joy. She walked up to a servant girl, raised her hand to touch the golden camel on the tray, and said, "Brother Cang Qiong really has a heart, and unexpectedly held so many gifts for this princess."

The sweet-mouthed servant girl smiled and said: "Your Highness, Your Majesty has carefully arranged a program for you from dawn to midnight today, so you will definitely have a good time."

Chu Jiaoli was stunned for a moment, isn't Donggong Cangqiong already dead?Although the news of his death has not been made public and the people of Dongling don't know about it, how could he appear here and make these arrangements for Zhonggong Tang Luo?

"Yes, Your Majesty has been making preparations for today since a month ago, Your Highness, Your Majesty really cares about you." Another maid echoed.

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli's eyes flickered slightly, looking at Zhonggong Tang Luo's clear and flowery smile, she couldn't speak for some reason.

Could it be that Donggong Cangqiong and her... are real?

She pursed her lips, smiled lightly, and said: "I came to Dongling in a hurry, I didn't prepare a gift for my sister, so I can only congratulate my sister verbally, I wish my sister a happy birthday."

Zhonggong Tang Luo raised his hand and hooked her nose, and said with a smile: "If you don't bring a gift, then I will punish you to put everything until tomorrow. Today you will stay with me all day."

Chu Jiaoli hesitated to speak, and nodded her head preoccupied.

At noon, the Imperial Garden set up a stage troupe to sing operas, Zhonggong Tang Luo sat on the precious chair, and tasted the pastries on the table with a smile.

Chu Jiaoli looked at the other precious chair beside her, her eyes darkened.

If Donggong Cangqiong is not dead, he must have planned to accompany Tang Luo in Zhonggong today.

Zhonggong Tang Luo looked at Chu Jiaoli who was standing next to her, pouted towards the empty treasure chair, and said, "Sit down."

A trace of surprise flashed across Chu Jiaoli's eyes. It has been several hours, but Tang Luo in the middle palace is indifferent to the sky in the East Palace...

After a whole day, Zhonggong Tang Luo's itinerary was fully arranged. If he encountered an arrangement he didn't like, there were alternative arrangements.

It was night, and the two sat on the eaves, watching the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, twinkling like stars.

"Huh..." Zhonggong Tang Luo leisurely blowing on the windmill made of gold leaves, with a slightly drunken blush on his cheeks, his golden pupils shimmering, reflecting the colorful fireworks, beautifully.

A paper kite floated slowly, with a letter on it.

Tang Luo of Zhonggong reached out to open the letter, and Chu Jiaoli looked at the letter, and it was written majesticly in black ink: Luo Er, the empress of Dongling is only reserved for you alone.

Zhonggong Tang Luo looked at the words above and laughed mockingly.

Chu Jiaoli had a complicated expression on her face, looking at her weird smile, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know how many innocent little girls have been coaxed by these words." Tang Luo Zhonggong folded the letter back and put it in the paper kite.

Fine golden sand gathered in her raised hand, and with a sudden wave of her hand, the golden sand cut off the threads of the paper kite like a sharp blade, and the paper kite floated away into the distance with the wind.

After doing this, she picked up the wine bottle beside her, raised her head and closed her eyes, drank a few sips of fine wine, and said with a smile: "Sister, I don't have time to play with you."

Chu Jiaoli sighed secretly, thinking that someone as furious as Donggong Cangqiong, if he really didn't have any feelings for Zhonggong Tang Luo, how could he do this for her?

As for Tang Luo in Zhonggong, it seems that he has never stayed by a man's side for such a long time...

She couldn't help but said, "You...do you love him? "

Tang Luo Zhonggong didn't know if he was drunk, his expression was in a trance, and then he smiled and said: "Love? How can I love someone? It's more uncomfortable for me to fall in love with someone than for me to die." Her The voice was slightly muffled, but no joy could be heard.

Chu Jiaoli looked at her, and finally said, "He's dead."

Zhonggong Tang Luo blew on the blower again, and said calmly: "I know."

Chu Jiaoli looked at her in amazement, and said, "You, you know?"

Zhonggong Tang Luo closed his eyes and said, "I saw you this morning, so I knew."

Chu Jiaoli lowered her head slowly, and said: "He took me captive to Dongling and wanted to attack me, I was just defending myself, I never thought of killing him with a slap."

Zhonggong Tang Luo slowly opened her eyes. The fireworks were over, but the Kongming lanterns were slowly raised again. She looked at the Kongming lanterns in the sky, and her eyes stayed on the "Luo" written in Zhongluo on the lantern paper. Words, said: "Half a month ago, I sealed his gate of life. Once he uses the imperial wood magic skill to attack, he will die with blood rushing to the sky."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli opened her eyes wide. So, it was Zhonggong Tang Luo who really killed him?
Zhonggong Tang Luo chuckled, raised her hand and pinched her face, and said with a mocking smile: "You said, as long as he is obedient, nothing will happen to him? But who made him deserve it..."

Chu Jiaoli raised her hand to hold her hand, looked at her with a frown, and said, "You look drunk."

"If you have wine today, you will be drunk today." Zhonggong Tang Luo picked up the jug and took another two sips, saying, "It's your birthday, so naturally you have to have a good time."

Chu Jiaoli sighed lightly, regardless of whether Zhonggong Tang Luo was happy or not, she had made an extremely correct and great decision.

With a sound of "啪啦", Zhonggong Tang Luo closed his eyes and collapsed on the eaves, and fell asleep soundly.

Chu Jiaoli raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. She didn't know how the people in Dongling Palace would feel about everything today when they heard the news of Donggong Cangqiong's death...

(End of this chapter)