This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 386
Bei Gonglie died of illness, and the imperial city was covered with white.

Beigong Tengxiao's face was gloomy, and he was wearing a white shirt, sitting in front of the dressing table, with Chu Jiaoli combing his hair behind him.

Through the bronze mirror, he looked at Chu Jiaoli who was also dressed in white, sighed softly, and said, "This Palace will announce to the outside world that the Crown Princess is ill."

Chu Jiaoli paused slightly while holding the sandalwood comb, looked down at his long black hair, and said, "Your Highness, don't you intend to let the concubine go out?"

"Li'er, you have no control over the timing of Yichuhua's poisoning, what if..."

"But I can't lose your face. Today, I have to attend." Chu Jiaoli interrupted him, put her delicate hand on his shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, the concubine has already given the drug to Luo Bai. She will follow the concubine's side, and if something abnormal happens, she will stun the concubine, and at that time, as long as she tells outsiders that the princess is too sad to bear the blow, everything will be fine."

Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand to hold her slightly cool hand, he breathed a sigh of relief, he closed his eyes lightly, and said, "Very well done, Li'er."

During Bei Gonglie's funeral, the sky was overcast and there was not a single ray of sunlight falling on it. Civil and military officials knelt down neatly, and the sound of mourning came and went.

Bei Gonglie also did not hand down a will like the previous life, and the throne would naturally fall on Bei Gong Tengxiao.

Chu Jiaoli looked sideways at Beigong Qianqiu who was not far away beside him. In the current situation, Beigong Lie reused Beigong Tengxiao, and naturally took up most of the power in dealing with government affairs. When Beigonglie was seriously ill, he would The country is well-managed, and now he is enthroned as the emperor, and even the courtiers who support Beigong Qianqiu have to be convinced now.

She breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and squeezed Beigong Tengxiao's hand.

Beigong Tengxiao just subconsciously clenched her hand, but he was thinking about something and never looked at her.

Chu Jiaoli slightly raised her eyebrows, looking at his serious side face, she didn't know what he was worrying about.

After three days of filial piety, he will be enthroned as emperor. Chu Jiaoli looked at Mo Wei in the distance with cold eyes. No matter what Beigong Tengxiao was planning, in this life, she would definitely not let him make the same mistakes again.

The sky was getting dark, and all the funeral matters had been dealt with. Chu Jiaoli looked at the gray sky and let out a breath. She was unexpectedly able to hold on today, but nothing went wrong. Now that Bei Gonglie died, her No matter how quiet the stomach is, the position of the crown princess can be regarded as temporarily preserved.

Just as she was rejoicing, suddenly she was in a trance, Chu Jiaoli became alert, slowly lowered her head, and said, "Your Highness, this concubine is going back to the residence first."

Beigong Tengxiao nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Yuzhu and Luo Bai followed behind, Chu Jiaoli walked quickly through the corridor, and standing in front of her was Donggong Qinghuang who was looking at the garden.

Chu Jiaoli paused, not wanting to deal with her, and decided to take a detour to leave, but saw the camera of the promenade, where soldiers escorted a group of concubines through.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

"I don't want to be buried..."

"The emperor just had a good fortune for me once, why should I be buried..."

"I haven't even seen the emperor's face!"

The concubines who were about to be buried were crying terribly, and were soon gagged by the soldiers with cloth strips.

Chu Jiaoli glanced away, and saw a familiar and beautiful side face. At the moment, she just lowered her head and walked silently. She murmured: "Wen Liangren..."

Although she understands that Wen Liangren is a member of the Yousheng Sect, after all, he saved her life and is the person who takes care of her the most in the harem, so he has some affection. Now...does she want to be buried...

Chu Jiaoli frowned slightly, and couldn't help but quicken her pace, but before she reached it, she was stopped by Donggong Qinghuang.

"Wen Liangren! Wen Liangren!" Seeing that Wen Liangren was about to walk away, Chu Jiaoli couldn't help becoming nervous. She shook off Donggong Qinghuang's arm, and ran forward holding her skirt.

"Wen Liang will be fine."

When the girl's agile voice sounded behind her, Chu Jiaoli stopped slowly and looked back at her.

Donggong Qinghuang glanced at her lightly, her posture was still as arrogant as before: "I will keep her safe."

Chu Jiaoli frowned slightly, how could Wen Liangren collude with Donggong Qinghuang?

She nodded slightly, thinking over and over again, even if there was no collusion, she is the sister of the elder of Yousheng Sect, so naturally others will help her.

After thinking about it, she exhaled lightly, she must have become more and more confused to be so impulsive, if there is a chance to meet a gentle man in the future, then carefully investigate her relationship with Donggong Qinghuang.

This Donggong Qinghuang is not a good stubble, because she was pregnant and escaped death, there will definitely be quite a storm in the palace in the future.

She didn't intend to deal with her either, so she decided to turn around and leave.

"Recently, I heard that the Crown Princess is ill. What kind of illness is it?"

Chu Jiaoli's expression was as calm as ever, she looked at her squarely and said, "Don't bother Empress Huang, this is a private matter of the Prince's House."

"The matter of the crown princess is a major national event," Donggong Qinghuang walked slowly in front of her, and whispered into her ear, "If this disease affects the fertility, wouldn't the incense of the Highness's bloodline be for you?" Was it ruined by your own hands? At that time, it will be recorded in the annals of history, and you will be an eternal sinner spurned by thousands of people."

"The concubine Huang puts a big hat on An He." Chu Jiaoli tilted her head slightly, and said, "That empress is really big-hearted. She knows that An He is suffering from illness, and she is so close to An He. Your little prince will not be guaranteed either?"

Hearing this, Donggong Qinghuang frowned, being as arrogant as her, even subconsciously wanting to stay away from the woman in front of her, she didn't leave the spot, but stretched out her hands and pushed her away fiercely.

Chu Jiaoli was dizzy for a while, and she didn't have time to dodge, but Luo Bai behind her quickly supported her, saying: "Your Majesty, be careful!"

After helping Chu Jiaoli with Yuzhu, Luo Bai also raised his hand and rubbed Chu Jiaoli's temples, taking advantage of the situation and sprinkled the drug, Chu Jiaoli's eyes went dark and she passed out.

In the astonishment of Qinghuang in the Eastern Palace, Luo Bai also opened his mouth immediately, saying: "Empress Huang, the emperor has passed away, our princess has also suffered a lot, and now I can't stand the excitement..."

"Slap!" Before he finished speaking, a clear and loud applause came.

A slap mark instantly appeared on Luo Bai's face, the sharp nails cut through the skin, and a drop of blood spilled out.

Because of supporting Chu Jiaoli, she had no time to raise her hand to cover her injured face, she just lowered her head silently, her hair was a little messy and might fall down, in a panic.

"Empress Huangfei..." Yuzhu was stunned, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Donggong Qinghuang just cast a disdainful glance at her, then looked at Luo Bai again, and said in a cold voice, "Bold maidservant, why do you slander me?"

(End of this chapter)