This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 321
The second senior sister, Qin Luan, admired Mo Wuyou since she was a child. Everyone in the Yousheng Sect knows about it. Although she is loyal to Mo Wuyou, but Luo Qianye has taken a fancy to and played with her, and Mo Wuyou has never stood out for her .

Mo Wei frowned, thinking of Luo Qianye and Qin Luan, her resolute and ruthless eyes finally became a little hesitant, her lips trembled slightly, and said: "You...you won't ..."

Wen Ruyu raised her eyebrows lightly, and said, "Why can't I?"

Mo Wei gritted her teeth, took a deep breath pretending to be calm, and said, "Wen Ruyu, I am the future leader, you bully me, have you thought about the consequences you will face in the future? As long as I give an order..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked again without warning.

Mo Wei struggled harder and harder, and her wrist was pinched even tighter. The warm palm wrapped around him. Although the strength was getting stronger, it didn't hurt her at all.

"Hmm..." Mo Wei frowned hesitantly, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Give up with a kiss, Wen Ruyu looked at her, she always wore neat and tidy clothes, but now, her slightly scattered blue hair added a touch of messy beauty, her slightly swollen lips trembled slightly, and her pair of delicate peach blossom eyes could not As fierce as usual, crystal clear and slightly reddish, with a different flavor, it is endearing.

Even though she had changed her appearance, the demeanor in her bones, even if she was turned into ashes, he didn't think there was any difference, she was still so beautiful.

It's just that this is the first time he saw it.

When she was in Youshengjiao, she always had a cold look, and the occasional arc of her mouth was often accompanied by the blood dripping from her saber.

He thought that she would always have that expression, but when he came to the imperial capital, when he saw her again, he was stunned.

I vaguely remember that it was the rainy season in April, a young man holding an oil-paper umbrella held the girl in his arms, Mo Wei's cold expression, which had never changed, became soft and pitiful in front of the young man.

Her eyes are full of stars, reflecting the shadow of a young man - Li Yuecheng.

The softest side of her heart is only willing to show for him.

Wen Ruyu looked at her affectionately, yes, it was such a weak expression...

There was an unpredictable arc on his lips, and there was a bit of complacency in his dark eyes, but there was also a bitter irony.

He pursed his lips unsatisfied, and said hoarsely: "Very sweet, Weiwei, I like your lips very much."

"Get out!" Mo Wei blushed in shame and indignation, she didn't dare to look at him.

Wen Ruyu raised her hand and pulled away the hairpin she coiled up, and took off the hair crown together. The black ink scattered on her hair, and Mo Wei's heart skipped a beat. She seemed a little cramped when she was blocked by the door, and she frowned. Eyebrow said: "What are you doing? Stop!"

Wen Ruyu took out a wooden comb from her sleeve and helped her comb her hair.

Mo Wei was stunned for a moment, a little dazed by his actions, as if nothing had happened to him, he still took care of himself as he did when he was a child.

"Remember, don't allow yourself to be hurt if you don't want to learn another lesson, otherwise, I will turn the person who hurt you into me."

Wen Ruyu's voice lowered a little, and she lowered her gaze on the comb again, staring into her eyes.

Looking at each other unexpectedly, Mo Wei quickly looked away, snorted coldly, and said, "You really care too much, and you are not my master."

Wen Ruyu sighed helplessly, tied up her hair neatly, and said, "What a disobedient little girl."

After inserting the hairpin, Mo Wei looked at his put down hands, glanced at him coldly, and left without looking back.

"You said, if I go to my senior brother to propose marriage, will my senior brother agree?"

Hearing the banter and ridicule from the people behind her, Mo Wei suddenly stopped in her tracks, turned her head and gave him a hard look, gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you!"

Wen Ruyu leaned on the threshold, crossed her arms, looked at the angry woman leisurely, and said, "Are you afraid?"

Mo Wei was even more flustered by him. As an elder, Wen Ruyu had a certain status in Yousheng Cult, and even Mo Wuyou took it very seriously.

From Wen Ruyu's youth, if he asked for something like Mo Wuyou, Mo Wuyou would always wave his hand, and he was extra generous to him.

If he really asks Mo Wuyou to propose marriage, Mo Wuyou will most likely accept it...

Thinking of this, her heart rate suddenly became a little unstable, Wen Ruyu looked at the eaves leisurely, and said: "You are not obedient, so I have no choice but to bring you by my side and teach me carefully."

He took a few breaths in a panic, then clenched his fists tightly, and said awkwardly: "Okay, I promise you, I won't hurt myself, is that okay?"

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and said rewardingly: "Young children can be taught."

At this moment, Mo Wei just wants to tear Wen Ruyu's body into tens of thousands of pieces!

She turned around angrily and strode away.

Anheju.

Recently, the business of Shuxiang Family is booming, but Chu Jiaoxing is rarely at home.

Chu Jiaoli was dressed in a gorgeous blue-pink robe, half leaning on the swing in the backyard, quietly flipping through a book.

It seems that after entering the Imperial College, she developed the habit of calming down with a book in her hand when she was upset.

For some reason, she doesn't really want to go back to the Prince's Mansion today.

A few days ago, Chu Jiaoxing gave Chu Jiaotang a little squirrel. On the stone table next to the swing, Chu Jiaotang and the squirrel played happily and giggled.

Hearing that joyful and hearty laughter, Chu Jiaoli only felt bored, and as she turned the pages of the book, she couldn't help but sigh: "Oh..."

Hearing the sigh, Chu Jiaotang was slightly taken aback, looked sideways at Chu Jiaoli's frequently frowning brows, and said, "Third Sister, did I disturb you?"

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli showed a gentle smile and said, "No."

Chu Jiaotang looked at her tired expression, she was not in a good mood, and was about to ask something, when the squirrel yelled untimely again, Chu Jiaotang frowned and pinched its little face, saying: "Don't call me squirrel!" Song, third sister is going to be angry!" She picked up the little squirrel and said to Chu Jiaoli, "Third sister, I won't bother you with your reading, I'll go play elsewhere."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Chu Jiaoli's heart suddenly felt empty. She frowned a little bit wrongedly, and raised her head to stop her: "Tang'er, come here and sit with me for a while."

Chu Jiaotang nodded, knelt down and put the little squirrel on the grass, then sat down on the wide swing.

Her shoulders suddenly sank, she turned her head in surprise, and saw Chu Jiaoli leaning on her shoulder with her eyes closed, she froze for a moment, and said, "Third sister?"

Chu Jiaoli said softly, "Let me lean on for a while, just for a while..."

Chu Jiaotang nodded generously, and then said, "Third Sister, are you in a bad mood?"

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Is it so obvious?"

Chu Jiaotang lowered her head, snapped her fingers, and said, "Since entering the doorway, you have sighed four times." She said righteously, "Who on earth made Third Sister unhappy? You Speak out, and I will avenge Third Sister!"

Chu Jiaoli's long eyelashes moved slightly, she opened her eyes, stared blankly at the hemp rope on the swing, and said, "Tang'er, tell me something interesting."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaotang pouted, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Third sister, since you returned to the imperial capital, I have a lot of things I want to tell you, do you know? When I know that you are happy When I was away from my sister, I was nothing special."

Chu Jiaoli chuckled lightly, and said, "Really? Tang'er is so smart."

Chu Jiaotang smiled and said, "Third Sister, you still haven't changed, whether it's you now or Sister Huanli, you are both equally good and gentle, unlike that counterfeit who has a bad temper and is not at all. Unlike the third sister."

Chu Jiaoli lightly raised the corners of her lips, and said, "So, you already had a premonition that I am the third sister?"

Chu Jiaotang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then thought for a while, patted her forehead, and said, "Oh, third sister, look, I'm so stupid, I'm pregnant from that impostor I should have been suspicious from the beginning!"

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli slightly raised her eyebrows and said, "Why?"

"Earlier sister told me a secret. Ever since you were assassinated by Xiang Yini to have a miscarriage last time, you are no longer able to conceive a baby. I should have thought of it a long time ago... By the way, the emperor doesn't know about this matter, since you If you are not dead, you must keep this secret."

Chu Jiaoli's body froze suddenly, and her face turned pale in an instant. She couldn't hear what she said next, but she felt a ringing in her ears and a buzzing in her head, repeating over and over again: You can no longer conceive a baby up.

You can no longer conceive a baby.

I can't get pregnant...

"What... what did you say?" Chu Jiaoli's lips trembled violently, and it took her a long time to find her voice.

Chu Jiaotang suddenly stopped, looking at Chu Jiaoli's face that had turned pale with fright, she panicked suddenly, frowned and said, "Third, third sister, you...don't you know about this matter?"

She staggered and propped herself up, clutching the iron pillars of the swing, she was so weak that she seemed to faint, two lines of tears overflowed from her eyes: "I...can't conceive?"

Seeing Chu Jiaoli's reaction, she burst into tears in fright, and hurriedly stood up to support her, and said, "Bah, bah, I'm sorry, Tang'er is not good, Tang'er said the wrong thing! Don't cry, okay... ..."

Chu Jiaoli just felt ashamed. Chu Jiaotang knew about this, and Beigong Tengxiao must have known about it early on.

It turned out...he wanted a child.

It turned out...she didn't need to take any anti-children medicine at all.

It turns out... She has already let him care.

She looked up at the sky with empty and hopeless eyes.

God, is this the revenge you brought me?
There was a lightness under the feet, and at some point, the eyes were dim, and he lost consciousness and passed out on the ground.

"Third Sister!" Chu Jiaotang exclaimed, she never thought that her casual mention would cause such serious consequences, and she immediately regretted it.

For a moment.

Together with the maid, Chu Jiaotang carried Chu Jiaoli to the bed, and asked the doctor to prescribe a soothing decoction. After a while, Chu Jiaoli slowly regained consciousness.

Chu Jiaotang cried so hard that she kept wiping her tears with her small hands, and said, "Third sister, I made a mistake. I'm really sorry. I promise you that when I give birth to a baby, I will give it to you. You, so the third sister will have a baby."

"I want to give you a child." Beigong Tengxiao's words echoed in Chu Jiaoli's mind last night, child, baby...

She seemed to be extremely afraid of such words, and couldn't help frowning in pain. She closed her eyes, raised her hands to cover her ears, and her body curled up in an extremely disturbed state.

Chu Jiaotang had never seen such a Chu Jiaoli before, and she was so flustered that she couldn't control herself. She wiped her tears and said, "Third Sister, I was wrong, please don't be angry with me..."

The servant girl brought the medicine, Chu Jiaotang took it carefully, and personally blew it to her lips, saying, "Third Sister, come, take the medicine."

Chu Jiaoli slowly exhaled a few breaths without refusing, allowing her to feed the medicine to her mouth and swallowing it obediently.

When the medicine bowl was bottomed out, Chu Jiaotang let out a relieved breath.

Chu Jiaoli let out a long sigh, her voice was a little hoarse: "Don't let His Highness know."

"Boom!" Yu Luo, before the two could react, the door was pushed open, Bei Gong Teng Xiao hurriedly stepped into the room, looking at Chu Jiaoli on the bed in a panic.

Chu Jiaotang was stunned for a moment, lowered her head, twitched her two white fingers, and said in a low voice, "Third Sister, when you were unconscious, I... notified His Highness..."

Beigong Tengxiao sat on the edge of the bed, warmly grasping Chu Jiaoli's cold hand, Chu Jiaoli looked away, and did not look at him more.

Beigong Tengxiao frowned, looked at Chu Jiaotang, and asked, "What's going on?"

Chu Jiaotang curled her lips in grievance, not daring to speak.

"The concubine can't have children, can she?" came the light voice, with a trace of sadness.

Beigong Tengxiao gave Chu Jiaotang a hard look.

Chu Jiaotang was frightened and cried again. She lowered her head and said, "Your Highness, I didn't do it on purpose... I don't know if Third Sister doesn't know..."

Beigong Tengxiao gritted his teeth, frowned and said, "Get out."

Chu Jiaotang ran out in a hurry as if she had received an amnesty, and closed the door behind her.

Beigong Tengxiao looked at Chu Jiaoli lovingly again, raised his hand to caress her eye sockets, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "These eyes will become swollen if we cry again, do you like playing walnut so much?"

Chu Jiaoli closed her eyes distractedly, and said, "Your Highness, Father is thinking highly of you, and you didn't come back last night. Now the memorials should be piled up like a mountain, and you should review them earlier."

Beigong Tengxiao's movements paused slightly, he knew Chu Jiaoli well, and when she spoke like this, it was an order to evict her.

He picked her up from the bed, sat in his arms, raised his hand to caress her face, and said, "Li'er, this king is also very tired recently, can I let this king rest for a while?"

Chu Jiaoli leaned against his arms with her eyes closed, and said, "Then let's take a nap together."

Seeing that she stayed with him, Beigong Tengxiao rolled over on the couch with her in his arms, and fell asleep with all his clothes on.

Chu Jiaoli frowned slightly tiredly, pushed him away against his chest, turned her back to him, and covered her with the quilt.

As if nothing had happened, Beigong Tengxiao stuck to her and took her into his arms.

(End of this chapter)