This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 318
Beigong Tengxiao didn't look at her, but he also felt her gaze. He embraced her with his long arms, and said with a sneer, "What are you doing watching me? I have plenty of time to watch it slowly when I go back. This is a good show." , if you miss it, it’s gone.”

Xiang Yini's face was terribly pale, her expression was already in a trance, and the scene of the two loving each other in front of her eyes turned into a blurred double image.

She still gritted her teeth full of hatred, and said, "Chu Jiaoli! It's you! You ruined me! You ruined everything about me! The one who should be tortured should be you! You bitch! I'm not even a ghost!" I will let you go!"

Chu Jiaoli frowned, looking at her crazy and embarrassed appearance, she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in her heart.

In the past, Xiang Yini was a ray of light that she could never reach, like a bright moon in the sky, but she was just that faint little star, competing with the moon for brilliance, without knowing what she could do.

She never thought that Xiang Yini would willingly degenerate and destroy her brilliance, and she would perish.

Suddenly, the strength on his shoulders slowly loosened, Beigong Tengxiao's eyes were cold, he got up, and walked in front of Xiang Yini with a sullen face.

"Slap!" He raised his palm and landed heavily on Xiang Yini's cheek, slapping her dizzily and making her ears ring.

He looked down at her from a high position, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were full of anger: "My Li'er, you deserve to mention it?"

Xiang Yini's eyes were blank and dull, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses, and she let out a mournful and horrifying cry, "She should die, and you should die too! You should all die! Hahahaha..."

Beigong Tengxiao narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and raised his hand towards the jailer holding a knife beside him.

The jailer understood, and respectfully handed the bloody dagger into his hand: "Please, Your Highness."

Beigong Tengxiao picked up the knife, and the blade wandered across her pale face, and finally locked on the bleeding lips, sneered, and said: "Xiang Hou's daughter-in-law is high-spirited, with a little bit of red lips. Taste." He glanced sideways at the jailer and said, "Remember, if she can't eat, just pour the food into her stomach, I don't want her to die so quickly."

The jailer also guessed his next move, immediately lowered his head knowingly, and said, "Yes."

Beigong Tengxiao locked his eyes on those lips again, a few drops of blood fell down the smooth dagger on her white lips, extremely ghostly.

He aimed the blade at the corner of her lips, but before he could exert any force, his wrist was held by a slender hand.

He turned his head and saw Chu Jiaoli who had come over more than once, she looked up at him, stared into his fierce eyes, frowned and said, "Your Highness, that's enough."

Beigong Tengxiao raised his long eyebrows, and stroked her cheek with another clean hand. With a doting smile in his eyes, he said softly, "What? Are you scared?"

Chu Jiaoli closed her eyes, sighed slowly, opened her calm eyes again, and said, "Your Highness, I don't want you to do this kind of thing. Go back, I'm tired."

Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao frowned complicatedly, and threw the dagger behind him a moment later, and the jailer quickly caught it.

Beigong Tengxiao smiled slightly at Chu Jiaoli, and said, "Okay, go back."

Chu Jiaoli had complicated thoughts along the way, and when she suddenly came back to her senses, the light spread all over the earth, and she did not know when she had reached the gate of the palace.

A purple-clothed woman standing at the gate of the palace seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

When Chu Jiaoli looked at the indifferent and sinister smile on Mo Wei's face, her heart stopped for a while.

Mo Wei raised the corners of her lips and said, "His Royal Highness, are you satisfied with the testimony of the minister?"

(End of this chapter)