Chapter 210
When the former princess was buried, he must have been sadder than anyone else.

Beigong Tengxiao slowly closed his eyes, and said: "Li'er, the Japanese palace is leaving tomorrow, and it will be a long time since I can see you..."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli slightly raised her eyebrows, is he going on a long trip?
Beigong Tengxiao showed a cold sneer, and said: "When I come back, the Xianghou Mansion will definitely be turned upside down, and your spirit in the sky can also rest in peace."

Chu Jiaoli was startled for a moment, then she frowned and turned her eyes.

What does he... want to do?Is there any connection between Xianghou Mansion and the former Crown Princess?Could it be... that the death of the former crown princess was related to Xianghou's mansion?
But before Linglong found out that the ex-princess was poisoned to death by the fugitive and the former imperial doctor Wen Ruyu. Could it be that things were not as simple as she imagined?

The relationship between Beigong Tengxiao and Xiang Yini is very subtle. Outsiders saw Qin Se's harmonious appearance, but she slowly noticed the trace of estrangement.

Also, in the small pavilion at that time, she casually mentioned whether Xiang Yini had bullied Chu Jiaoli, her reaction also had a hint of guilt, especially when she found out that Beigong Tengxiao had heard those words, she was even more frightened. There are six gods and no masters.

Perhaps, she has no right to intervene in the matters between Beigong Tengxiao, Chu Jiaoli, and Xiang Yini, or even has nothing to do with her, but she can't help being curious about what the man who has become like this has experienced. What, I wonder how long it will take to heal his heartache that has not healed for a long time...

The sound of "bang" brought back Chu Jiaoli's thoughts, and when she fixed her eyes, she saw Beigong Tengxiao who was drunk in front of the tombstone.

She was startled suddenly, and she didn't care about being stalked and eavesdropped by him, so she walked over quickly, grabbing his shoulders and trying to pull him up.

Then, gritted her teeth and frowned with difficulty, she murmured: "My God, why are you so heavy..."

But if you put him here, he will catch a cold, right?
She sighed softly, straightened him up against the tombstone, and looked around, but there was no one there.

To vent his grief in front of the woman he loves, he must have sent his servants far away.

After thinking about it, she took off her black cloak and put it on him.

Looking at his light sleep, her face was stained with an intoxicating blush, her cool fingertips inadvertently brushed his neck, and she was startled by the scorching hot body temperature.

Although he only brought a jug of wine, as soon as he approached, he could feel the pungent smell of the wine in the jug. She probably would get drunk no matter how much she smelled such strong wine.

He frowned sadly, and when Chu Jiaoli's hand brushed across his neck, leaving a trace of comfortable coldness, he suddenly loosened his frowning brows, and at the moment she was about to pull her hand away, he quickly grasped it. .

Chu Jiaoli was covered by that warm palm, and her heart couldn't help beating wildly. She bit her lip and wanted to pull her hand away, but he grabbed her tighter and tighter.

Beigong Tengxiao was in a daze of thoughts, as if habitually wrapping his hands around her two little hands to keep her warm, he murmured: "Li'er, your hands are cold again...is it cold? Bengong will warm your hands..." After finishing speaking, he pulled her hand to his lips and let out a breath of hot air.

Even though he spoke a little vaguely, Chu Jiaoli could still feel his thoughtfulness and tenderness that he had never shown to her before, and her eyes turned red.

She squatted down slowly and watched him quietly, unable to help but indulge in this moment of peace.

On weekdays, he doesn't like to touch her, especially her hands.

When they met for the first time, he mistook her for the ex-princess, and took her hand, just like now, domineering and powerful, but just right enough not to hurt her, with a loving tenderness from the bottom of his heart .

But when she really touched her body temperature, she saw the disgust, disgust, and indifference in his eyes mercilessly displayed in front of her eyes, and then quickly pulled her hand away in extreme haste.

Right now, it is the first time that she feels the feeling of him holding her hand. His hand is so warm. The palm much bigger than hers tightly wraps her slender little hand, pampering her like holding a peerless treasure. Her heart is warm.

She was greedy for the warmth of the present, and a moving sense of happiness flashed across her eyes.

The cold wind was howling, and she couldn't help shivering despite her thin clothes. She obviously felt that her face was cold, and she even couldn't help sneezing in the next moment.

At this moment, Beigong Tengxiao slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were confusing and intoxicated by the gentle night.

Seeing that he opened his eyes, Chu Jiaoli was startled, and was about to withdraw her hand, but Beigong Tengxiao first drew out one of her own, and slowly stroked her cheek.

Chu Jiaoli froze in place, and immediately stiffened. When the warm palm touched her cold cheeks, she felt numb, itchy, and confused, and her thoughts became very strange.

The drunk Beigong Tengxiao obviously didn't realize that the woman in front of him was not what he had in mind, he frowned, and said softly: "It's so cool..."

That soft voice was full of pity and worry, and the next moment, she was pulled into Beigong Tengxiao's arms and hugged her tightly.

Through the fabric of the clothes, Chu Jiaoli heard his violent heartbeat, every beat seemed to hit her eardrums, hit her nerves, and reach her heart. Every beat was so powerful that she felt incomparable. Safe and practical.

Her head became dizzy with a "boom", her ears became hot, and she lay quietly in his arms, at a loss.

When holding her hand just now, she admitted that she had such a small greed, but when he took a step further, she slowly realized that he mistook herself for someone else.

If that's the case... She doesn't want to, and he doesn't want to when he's awake...

"Li'er, I will take good care of you..." Beigong Tengxiao murmured.

As she thought, he used himself as a stand-in.

She sighed in frustration, only felt that his breathing slowed down, his holding her loosened slowly, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Taking advantage of the situation, Chu Jiaoli broke free from his embrace.

She clutched her throbbing heart and swallowed.

It's so dangerous, if he hadn't fallen asleep, she was really afraid that she would fall in love with him for no apparent reason.

After taking two deep breaths, she clenched her fists and stood up. With luck, she jumped up to the roof and looked down. Standing on a high place, she could even spot the guards who were driven away by him in the distance.

She searched for a long time before she saw Jingyue holding a sword in her hand, and immediately flew in front of him.

Seeing the woman in front of her, Jingyue was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and saluted, "I pay my respects to the side concubine, I don't know why you came here late at night?"

Chu Jiaoli sighed softly, and said, "You don't even know your master is drunk? In the future, when you see him drinking outside, please be careful."

(End of this chapter)

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