Chapter 193
Chu Jiaoli was sitting on the swing swinging, looking up at the leaves above in a daze, and said, "Linglong, does Beigong Tengxiao dislike me sitting on the swing?"

Linglong tilted her head in confusion, and said, "The servant didn't see anything wrong, and His Highness didn't stop the empress, why did the empress ask such a question?"

Chu Jiaoli sighed softly, and said, "I just feel...the way he looks at me playing on the swing is a bit weird..."

"Huh?" Linglong slightly raised her eyebrows and said, "Why is it so strange?"

Thinking up to this point, Chu Jiaoli looked into the distance and said, "That kind of eyes, surprise mixed with a touch of sadness, as if... touched his sadness..." The front of the Biluo Palace flashed across the mind. Looking at the swing in the courtyard, her eyes were a little dark, and she said, "Does the former princess also like to swing?"

Linglong smiled slightly, and said, "Madam, didn't you say that girls like swings? It's normal for others to like swings, right?"

Chu Jiaoli landed on both feet, stood up, looked back at the swing, and said, "Forget it, let's move it down."

Linglong was stunned for a moment, then said: "Why... Your Majesty is not in a good mood?"

Chu Jiaoli came back to her senses, shook her head immediately, and said, "No, I'm just tired of playing."

After the words fell, she stepped into the house, sat in front of the desk, and waited for Beigong Tengxiao's arrival.

Linglong sighed helplessly, this woman in love is really moody.

An hour later.

Chu Jiaoli pouted, looking at the table in frustration, how could it be so long today, Beigong Tengxiao still disappeared...

Several pages of rice paper on the table were filled with the word "亹". After sighing countless times, Chu Jiaoli propped her chin with one hand and said, "Is he...not coming?"

Is she too stupid?Or is she too mischievous?Is it boring him?

Linglong frowned and comforted: "This house rule has not been finished yet, His Highness will definitely come."

"All blessings, Your Highness."

Just as she was talking, she heard the voice of the maid at the door, Chu Jiaoli's dark eyes lit up instantly, and she stood up.

Beigong Tengxiao stepped into the threshold, turned his head to look, and saw Chu Jiaoli's fiery gaze, and slightly frowned eyebrows with a hint of complaint.

He was a little embarrassed to be stared at by her. He was only a few hours late, but her reaction was so big.

He lowered his head, his voice was a little softer than usual, and said: "Father just stayed in this Palace to play a few games of chess."

"Oh..." Chu Jiaoli also responded in embarrassment, and the stone hanging in her heart fell down.

When Beigong Tengxiao walked to the table, he saw the word "亹" all over the table, and raised his long eyebrows in doubt.

Chu Jiaoli glanced at the table, suddenly startled, grabbed the calligraphy practice paper, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it to Linglong behind her.

She lowered her head and said awkwardly: "It's nothing, just practice calligraphy."

"En." Beigong Tengxiao responded indifferently, walked to sit beside her, and Jingyue behind her also brought over the book he wanted to read.

Chu Jiaoli also sat down, and Linglong skillfully started grinding beside her.

"Did you take off the swing at the door?" Beigong Tengxiao asked with raised eyebrows.

"Ah?" Chu Jiaoli raised her hand and scratched the back of her head, then pursed her lips, and said, "Well, I don't want to play anymore."

At the end of the sentence, Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand and turned a page of the book, saying: "What kind of entertainment do you like recently, I allow you to play in the courtyard."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli was stunned for a moment, a trace of flattered surprise flashed across her eyes, and said, "Really?"

Beigong Tengxiao sighed softly, and said: "I have been confined for many days, if you don't have any entertainment, you will be bored, and within a quarter of an hour, you will have to cause trouble for me again."

Chu Jiaoli frowned in dissatisfaction, and said, "How can I? My performance these days is still good, right?"

"Well, keep it up." Beigong Tengxiao said calmly.

Seeing that he acquiesced, Chu Jiaoli breathed a sigh of relief, then rolled her eyes, and said, "Then... can I have a ball?"

"Yes." Beigong Tengxiao agreed.

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli was secretly delighted, this should be Beigong Tengxiao's first gift to her, right?
"Your monthly gift should be enough, right? You can send a maid to buy one outside."

Before she was happy, the corners of Chu Jiaoli's raised lips drooped down again in disappointment, her voice was a little lower, and she said in frustration, "Oh..."

Beigong Tengxiao glanced at her dazed appearance, and said indifferently, "Write."

"Ah."

After writing a few words, Chu Jiaoli raised the corner of her lips secretly, and said, "I don't know this word."

Beigong Tengxiao picked up a pen and explained on the paper, and Chu Jiaoli said again: "I still don't quite understand, can you grab my hand and write it again like yesterday?"

Beigong Tengxiao paused for a moment, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "Why is your comprehension getting worse?"

"I..." Chu Jiaoli's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the trace of disgust in his eyes, she was suddenly anxious. She bit her lips nervously and said, "I just..."

"You've become more and more inattentive these days." Beigong Tengxiao frowned and said, "The writing speed has also slowed down a lot. There is still a little left. I will watch you finish writing today. If you can't finish writing, you are not allowed to sleep. .”

"You!" Chu Jiaoli's breathing slowed down a beat, and she pouted a little aggrievedly, thinking that her relationship with him had improved, but it turned out...was it just her self-indulgence?

She bit her lips tightly, snorted displeasedly, and buried herself in writing.

Until the end of Xu Dynasty, she reluctantly finished writing the last word, and slowly closed the family rules.

Beigong Tengxiao checked what she had written, nodded in approval, folded the rice paper neatly, and said, "When you're done copying, memorize it."

"What?!" Chu Jiaoli said with surprise in her eyes.

Beigong Tengxiao glanced at her and said, "Any objections?"

Chu Jiaoli slowly grasped the hem of her skirt, lowered her head and said, "Then... will you come?"

Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "Of course I will, don't take any chances."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli suddenly became motivated, she pursed her lips, and said, "That's fine."

Three days later.

Beigong Tengxiao supervised Chu Jiaoli's reciting day and night. In order not to let Beigong Tengxiao underestimate her, she did not dare to play tricks, plus her own memory is not bad, and now she has memorized the family rules backwards.

And although that Xiang Nii's status is not as good as before, she has no restraint for the time being, and these days she always goes out to find Beigong Qianling to be chic and happy, and her life is not rotten.

Now it's time for Chu Jiaoli to lift the restraint. She finished memorizing the house rules as scheduled, and Beigong Tengxiao nodded in satisfaction.

He looked at her broken forehead, the wound had already scabbed and fallen off, and she had been taking care of it carefully in recent days, and it had fully recovered without leaving any scars.

(End of this chapter)

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