This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 356
Beigong Tengxiao raised the corners of his lips, it was very useful for this set, and he was in a very happy mood. He stroked her long hair with his fingertips and said, "I can pamper you like a child for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli raised her head and pecked his cheek, then smiled and buried her in his arms.

Beigong Tengxiao bowed his head and kissed her on the top of her head. Today, Chu Jiaoli was in a particularly good mood. Perhaps yesterday, in a trance, he also heard the promise he made, and the hanging heart fell like this. .

In the afternoon, the lotus pond outside the house was full of vitality, and the little lotus was just showing its sharp corners. The beautiful woman was dressed in light green clothes, leaning gently on the bench in the octagonal pavilion, holding an embroidered fan and fanning leisurely.

"Your Majesty, I heard that you have a very good relationship with Concubine Huang in the palace." Luzhu, the maid who was holding an apple fruit plate beside Xu Qingqian, said flatteringly.

Hearing this, Xu Qingqian slightly raised the corners of her lips, her expression could not hide her complacency, and she said leisurely, "It turns out that we hit it off very well."

"Our empress is really amazing, she also knows the empresses in the palace, I heard that Concubine Huang is the emperor's most beloved concubine." Luzhu smiled and complimented.

Xu Qingqian snorted lightly, and said, "Your master is naturally powerful."

Yuzhu came from the end of the corridor, bowed to Xu Qingqian, and said: "Xu Liangdi, the empress and concubine will come here to appreciate the lotus in a quarter of an hour, please move to another place."

Hearing this, Xu Qingqian lowered his head and responded softly: "Understood."

Yuzhu beckoned and called the maid beside her to replace the more expensive fruit plate. Xu Qingqian looked at the plump and round red cherries in the fruit plate, pursed her lips eagerly, and left reluctantly.

Walking in the long corridor, Luzhu raised her eyebrows curiously, and said, "Your Majesty, what kind of fruit was that just now? It's rosy and plump, and it looks lovely. This servant has never seen it before."

Hearing this, it even touched Xu Qingqian's heart, she sighed heavily, and said, "That's a cherry, I haven't eaten a few since I was a child..."

"Cherry, I heard that cherries are precious, and this is the first time for slaves to feast their eyes." Luzhu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, what is the taste of cherries?"

Xu Qingqian glanced at her angrily, and said in a bad tone, "I forgot, you can ask the Crown Princess."

Luzhu lowered her head in embarrassment, and said, "Young lady, don't be angry, aren't they just cherries? From now on, I want to eat as much as I want."

Xu Qingqian gritted her teeth, then why is Chu Jiaoli living so well!

"However, His Highness loves the Crown Princess concubine to the bone. I heard from the servant girl who watched the night yesterday that His Highness walked around the mansion with His Majesty on his back."

Xu Qingqian stopped suddenly, frowned, looked at her in disbelief, and said, "What did you say? Walk around behind her back?"

Luzhu nodded, and said: "Yes, Madam, I didn't expect that, the Prince's Mansion is so big, it takes a lot of effort just to walk around..."

"You still say!" Xu Qingqian glared angrily at the snarky maid in front of her, and then Luzhu lowered her head tactfully.

"Your Majesty, calm down, slaves deserve to die!"

Xu Qingqian slowly clenched her fists, fearing that if she didn't flatter Donggong Qinghuang, she would never be able to turn around.

Qinghuang Hall.

Donggong Qinghuang just woke up, wearing a thin nightgown, sitting in front of the vanity mirror, combing her long hair with a sandalwood comb.

The maid Fang Fei came in from outside the house, handed over a letter with both hands, and said: "Your Majesty, Xu Liangdi from the Prince's Mansion has sent a letter."

Donggong Qinghuang was still looking dull, and hadn't responded for a long time.

"Niang Niang?" Fang Fei slightly raised her eyebrows, pushed the envelope forward again, and said, "Xu Liangdi has a letter for you."

Donggong Qinghuang slowly came back to her senses, she took the envelope and opened it, Xu Qingqian didn't have the guts to write anything outrageous, it was just to get in touch with her.

She read a few lines, then threw it on the dressing table with a bored face, sighed softly, and said, "What's the use of writing these? Can I still go out?"

Seeing Donggong Qinghuang's sluggish expression, Fang Fei also looked worried, if this continues, the empress will definitely get sick from boredom.

She bit her lips, frowned and said: "Your Majesty, there is no way to continue like this. I heard that His Majesty has gone to Changyun Palace today. If Your Majesty does not please His Majesty, I am afraid that she will lose her favor. I heard that Wen Liang is very powerful. Very well, it has not been a year or two since she was favored. Over the years, there have been many concubines in the harem, and she has always been favored. Apart from the former Concubine Ling, there is only Wen Liang. She is not an easy character to deal with. ..."

Hearing this, Donggong Qinghuang glanced at her, and said: "It doesn't matter, if you want to fight for favor, go with her, it's good to be left out, this palace will be clean."

Hearing Donggong Qinghuang's dejected words, Fang Fei frowned and said: "Madam, don't you just fight for nothing, are you a joke of those sluts in the harem who want to see you make a fool of yourself? After a while, how many people are expecting you to come down..."

Donggong Qinghuang continued to comb her smooth black hair, and said, "Didn't you say so? I'm young, so I don't mess around with them."

"Your Majesty, even if your heart is not there, you can't lose face. Besides, with His Majesty's favor, you can walk freely. If you want to go to the Prince's Mansion, there should be a chance." Fang Fei earnestly said Persuade.

Hearing this, Donggong Qinghuang's eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of light, she narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, tightened her fingers on the comb, looked at herself in the bronze mirror, bit her lips, as if planning wearing something.

Changyun Palace.

Actors play elegant music through bead curtains, and elegant incense is burning in the house.

Bei Gonglie, who was lying on the beauty's couch, only felt upset for a while, and a tingling pain began to be felt in his head again. He raised his hand irritably and waved his tone impatiently: "Go away, let me go away go out!"

The players immediately stopped playing music, bowed their heads and bowed before leaving.

Wen Liangren, who was pouring tea, paused slightly, watching Bei Gonglie raised his hand and rubbed his temple, walked to his side, raised his hand to massage his head gently, and said: "Your Majesty, your head is still there." Are you in pain?"

Hearing that gentle voice, most of Bei Gonglie's arrogance disappeared, he exhaled lightly, smelled the elegant fragrance from her wrist, and said: "Wen Liangren, you are better than them in pressing."

Hearing this, Wen Liang smiled lightly and said: "So when your majesty looks for my concubine, I will know that your majesty's head hurts again. It's true. My concubine would rather your majesty not come to this Changyun Palace. Comfortable and healthy."

Bei Gonglie slowly closed his eyes, enjoying her massage technique, and said: "Look at what you said, I can't come to see you if I have nothing to do? I have neglected you recently, isn't this here?"

(End of this chapter)