This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 72
Chu Jiaoxing waved her hands guiltily, frowned and said, "It's not me! It's my friend! He's not Beigong Qianqiu either!"

"Okay, okay, your friend." Chu Jiaoli nodded helplessly.

Chu Jiaoxing looked around, then lowered her voice, and said, "Just a few days ago, there was an accident, it was definitely an accident! That enemy master actually kissed my friend, and that was the first kiss! My friend Not angry at all, what do you think is going on? Is my friend out of his mind? "

Chu Jiaoli glanced at her, and said calmly, "That's because you like Shizi."

Chu Jiaoxing blushed suddenly, and explained with a guilty conscience: "I told you it wasn't me! Why do you keep playing tricks on me?"

Chu Jiaoli gently blew on the sweet potato, took a sip, and said, "Don't worry, you and Shizi will have a happy ending."

Chu Jiaoxing patted the table with one hand and shouted loudly, "What?! Why should I have a happy ending with him! Who is he! Is he worthy?!"

There was a sound of "咻", and an ice bead the size of a red bean burst out of the window, hitting Chu Jiaoxing's eyebrow.

"Oh! Who is going to murder your aunt!" Chu Jiaoxing yelled while holding her eyebrows that were hit.

"Little donkey, be quiet, Your Highness and I are discussing something important." A melodious voice mixed with internal strength pierced her ears.

Chu Jiaoxing raised her fist and barked her teeth at the closed door, but she didn't dare to utter a curse word.

Then, she snorted softly, sat down with her arms folded, and said, "It's still a happy ending. Look at him, he calls me like a donkey like a donkey every day, as if I don't have a name."

Chu Jiaoli exhaled lightly, this Chu Jiaoxing was always carefree, as if she had endless energy, and she didn't know how Beigong Qianqiu endured it.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Squeak—" Beigong Tengxiao pushed open the door, Chu Jiaoli got up when he heard the sound, and bowed to Beigong Tengxiao.

Beigong Tengxiao looked at her, raised his brows slightly, raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to gently caress the corner of her mouth.

Seeing some sweet potatoes on Beigong Tengxiao's thumb, Chu Jiaoli pursed her lips in embarrassment, her earlobes turned red, she lowered her head and took out a handkerchief from her sleeve to wipe his hands.

Beigong Tengxiao looked at the sweet potato skins on the table, and said softly, "Like it? You can buy some and go to the Prince's Mansion."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Chu Jiaoli responded softly.

"His Royal Highness, my price is absolutely fair. You can pay monthly, quarterly or yearly!" Chu Jiaoxing immediately patted her chest. She is a first-class salesman.

Bei Gong Qianqiu walked slowly to her side, raised his hand and tapped her dumb point.

Chu Jiaoxing frowned and turned her head, just about to say "what are you doing", but she couldn't make a sound.

Realizing that she was tapped, she was even more angry, and she kept cursing at Beigong Qianqiu with her unspoken mouth.

Chu Jiaoli looked at the strange Chu Jiaoxing, and slightly frowned: "Big sister, what's wrong with you?"

Beigong Tengxiao saw Beigong Qianqiu's slightly embarrassed expression, then looked at Chu Jiaoxing again, knowingly moved his eyes away, stopped looking, and said to Chu Jiaoli: "Let's go."

"Yes."

After the two walked away, Beigong Qianqiu stretched out his hand to untie her acupuncture points, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said: "The crown prince was here just now, you should save me some face."

Chu Jiaoxing pointed to her nose with a face full of surprise, and said cautiously to Beigong Qianqiu: "Am I ashamed?"

Without saying a word, he raised his hand to cover his forehead and shook his head.

Chu Jiao was furious: "You!"

Beigong Qianqiu sighed softly, and said: "Aren't you going to roast your sweet potatoes? Later, ask Jinyan to help you send it to the Prince's Mansion."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoxing swept away the displeasure on her face, and said cheerfully, "Okay!"

It's almost dusk, Prince's Mansion, Biluo Palace.

There are bursts of intoxicating melodious music in the house, and the girl in Tsing Yi is dancing like a butterfly with her graceful figure.

Beigong Tengxiao's obsidian-like eyes reflected the slender girl, with a look of obsession in his eyes.

Jingyue walked in from outside the house, went to Beigong Tengxiao, and said softly, "Your Highness, it's done."

"En." Beigong Tengxiao nodded in response, then slightly raised the corners of his lips, got up and walked in front of Chu Jiaoli, took her hand and walked out.

Chu Jiaoli was stunned for a moment, and as he stepped out of the threshold, she raised her beautiful eyebrows and said, "Where is Your Highness going?"

Walking into the courtyard, Chu Jiaoli saw a swing hanging under a pear tree. The hemp rope was thick and strong, and the wooden chair could be used as a backrest. It looked much more delicate than what Chu Jiaoxing made.

"Sit up."

Chu Jiaoli paused for a moment, then said: "I can't do it... As a servant girl, it's not time for bedtime, so I should be working right now..."

Before finishing speaking, Beigong Tengxiao dragged her to sit on the swing chair.

Beigong Tengxiao walked behind her, shook the swing lightly, and said, "If they have it, you should have it too."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli's heartbeat quickened and her ears were a little blush, she pursed her lips, showing a faint smile shyly.

The embroidered shoes were lifted up gently, facing the gentle wind, carrying the fragrance of pear blossoms, she showed a faint smile, and her charming peach blossom eyes softened a little.

Thinking about it carefully, this was the first time in her life that she was sitting on a swing. Do Chu Jiaoxing and Chu Jiaotang live so happily every day?
"Thank you, Your Highness, I like it very much." Chu Jiaoli said softly.

Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand, caressing her face with warm palms, lightly lifted her chin, leaned over to kiss her forehead, and said: "From now on, I won't allow you to envy other girls. "

Chu Jiaoli looked up at him with bright peach blossom eyes, and gently opened her lips: "Yes."

Imperial Palace, Changyun Palace.

The beauty in blue lay lazily on the beauty couch, her slender hands resting lightly on the pulse pillow.

The handsome man who was somewhat similar to her raised his hand to stroke her pulse, and said, "My sister has been quite favored by the emperor recently."

Hearing this, Wen Liangren sighed softly, and said: "It would be great if Concubine Ling Gui is still here, so that I can help Ben Gong share the burden. Her death has hurt Ben Gong."

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu chuckled a few times, and said: "If the other concubines listen to my sister's words, they would all wish to come forward and strangle you to death."

Wen Liangren glanced at him lightly, snorted coldly, and said: "They don't want to avoid their children, so naturally they don't feel worried."

"Hush..." Wen Ruyu frowned solemnly and said, "Don't say this so loudly."

"Hmph." The worried Wen Liangren picked up the handkerchief on the table and threw it towards him, saying, "We women are the only ones suffering, of course you are relieved!"

"What's the matter with me?" Wen Ruyu muttered, "I can't afford to offend Senior Brother, if one day I'm useless, wouldn't my head fall as well?"

(End of this chapter)