This princess is inappropriate

She swallowed, although she is now intimate with Beigong Qianqiu, but at the critical moment, it is such a big matter, how could it be her turn to decide?
"Big sister, I only have one request. My lifelong wish is to keep His Highness safe."

"If there is such a day, I will." Chu Jiaoxing said.

Chu Jiaoli raised her face, her clear eyes were dyed with a touch of crystal.

"but……"

Hearing the turning point, Chu Jiaoli's heart skipped a beat, and her hands on the table were nervously crossed.

Chu Jiaoxing suddenly raised a smile and said to her: "The world is unpredictable, if the opposite happens, you have to save Beigong Qianqiu's life."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli smiled in relief, she nodded immediately, raised her hand to hold Chu Jiaoxing's hand affectionately, and said, "Jiaoli promises to sister."

The imperial palace, Qinghuang Hall.

As dusk approached, Donggong Qinghuang stepped into the threshold holding her skirt.

The corners of her lips were raised to show that she was in a good mood. Through the bead curtain, she saw a figure in a black dragon robe, and immediately changed into a delicate look, saying: "Your Majesty, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Is it? I just met a younger sister who was a good match, and I chatted with her for a while, I never thought it would be so late, it's hard for His Majesty to wait for a long time, why don't you let someone pass on a message?"

Bei Gonglie raised his hand and fondled her face: "It's rare for you to be happy, you can play as long as you want."

"Your Majesty is very kind."

Bei Gonglie raised the corners of his lips, and said, "Who is so attached to you? Talking so selflessly, if it's a little concubine, what's the harm in recruiting her to be your maid?"

Donggong Qinghuang's voice was as sweet as honey, and said: "It's not from the palace, it's Xu Liangdi from the Prince's Mansion. Your Majesty, the concubine and that concubine Xu had a really good conversation. Could you ask your majesty, Xu Chenqie, to go more in another day?" How about walking around the Prince's Mansion?"

At the end of the sentence, there was a burst of crisp and loud applause, and Bei Gonglie's hand that was caressing her cheek actually exerted a lot of strength, and slapped her face mercilessly.

This slap came so unexpectedly, Donggong Qinghuang felt dizzy for a while, her cheeks were piercingly painful and she staggered, and fell directly to the edge of the bed.

She was stunned for a long time, her eyes widened in disbelief, red palm marks immediately appeared on the cheeks that were slapped, and blood even oozed from the corners of her mouth.

She held the bed sheet tightly, turned her head quickly, and stared fiercely at Bei Gonglie, her noble princess, it was nothing more than being humiliated by this old man on weekdays, yet she dared to beat her!

She has never been slapped since she was a child!
She hates so, so desperately.

Immediately, she was slapped again, Bu Yao fell to the ground, and the tiny crystal beads scattered around, making a "crackling" sound, and her hair was covered with black hair in a messy mess.

"Bastard! How dare you stare at me like this!" Bei Gonglie's sullen voice sounded from above.

Donggong Qinghuang only felt a ringing in her ears, these two slaps really slapped her dumbfounded, she forgot to be angry, and also forgot to be timid.

For a long time, she wanted to open her mouth to say something, but Bei Gonglie immediately pinched her chin, the hard pinch hurt her, and she was forced to look up at him.

There was no trace of pity in Bei Gonglie's old eyes, and his cruelty was undoubtedly revealed. He sneered and said, "Look at me, who am I?"

"Your Majesty..." Donggong Qinghuang's voice was weak, with a sluggish look on her face.

Bei Gonglie narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Remember, you are my woman, so don't think about it! In front of me, you dare to flatter and seduce my emperor's son. I am so impatient."

Donggong Qinghuang's head roared, so it didn't escape his eyes, it was because she was too smart.

Bei Gonglie rubbed her rouge lips heavily with his fingers, and suddenly smiled mockingly, and said, "I have to give you some punishment today."

The next two quarters of an hour was the most disgusting humiliation she had suffered in the past 15 years of her life.

It wasn't until Bei Gonglie let her go, walked away, and suddenly raised his voice again: "Send the order! Concubine Huang is confined for three months. Without my order, she is not allowed to step out of the threshold!"

Donggong Qinghuang sat paralyzed on the ground, with long-dried tears on her face, she suddenly propped up her helpless body, walked quickly to the spittoon, vomited disgustingly, and cried quite hard.

Fang Fei, the maid who heard her mother's cry, immediately ran over, followed her master's back, and said, "Your Majesty, are you okay? Why are you crying like this?"

"Water..." Donggong Qinghuang's voice was hoarse, her throat and eyes hurt uncomfortably, her emotions became agitated in an instant, and she cried out at the top of her throat, "Water! Give me water! Cough cough cough..."

Fang Fei hurriedly ran to the tea table and brought the kettle and the cup. Before she poured the water into the cup, the kettle was overwhelmed by Donggong Qinghuang, and she poured it down her throat, but she couldn't swallow it. It was vomited out violently, with some foul-smelling foreign objects.

Donggong Qinghuang burst into tears, clenched her hands into fists, and slammed on the bed hard, making quite a few noises through the thick bedding.

"Young lady...don't smash it, you will hurt your hand." Fang Fei said distressedly.

"Why! Why! Brother Huang! I want Brother Huang!" Donggong Qinghuang cried helplessly, raising her hand to grab her hair fiercely.

"Your Majesty, you can't say it, you can't say it here..." Fang Fei kowtowed to Donggong Qinghuang, crying, "Your Majesty, just bear it, bear it..."

Donggong Qinghuang's voice sobbed, and said: "Fang Fei, I'm afraid..."

Fang Fei said distressedly: "Your Majesty, Fang Fei will always be by your side."

Donggong Qinghuang embraced herself, and said, "Is this the palace... has been like this all my life?"

"Young lady who doesn't know." Fang Fei hugged her who was fragile, and whispered in her ear, "Young lady is only in the Mood for Love, and the emperor has already been half buried in the earth. In terms of longevity, how can I compare with my lady?"

Donggong Qinghuang raised her face and looked at her, her eyes were full of dullness and hesitation: "But... I'm afraid I won't be able to survive that day..."

"Young lady, you have to cheer up, let's bear with it, it won't be too long, stop being stubborn with the emperor, follow her, and he will treat you well." Fang Fei comforted.

Donggong Qinghuang's sobs gradually subsided, she slowly clenched her fists, and said: "Okay... I'll cheer up... cheer up..."

Brother of potato fragrance.

Chu Jiaotang pushed open the door of the private room, glanced at Chu Jiaoxing and Chu Jiaoli who were seated, then turned and sat on the beauty couch.

Chu Jiaoxing sighed softly, and said, "The wild cat finally knows to go home? I thought you were imprisoned in the Jin Palace."

Chu Jiaotang propped her face with her hands, with an indescribable feeling on her face, as if she was deep in thought.

Chu Jiaoli felt something was wrong, but Chu Jiaotang had never had such a strange expression before, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Tang'er, what's wrong?"

After a long time, Chu Jiaotang said, "Father is dead."