Chapter 36 Dressed in White

Behind the main hall is a shimmering lotus pond, where Chu Jiaoli stands on the arch bridge, offering a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery.

Looking forward, it is the residence of the concubine.

Chu Jiaoli looked at the side concubine hall that used to be her Chunli hall, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Which beauty will live in the future palace?
She slowly turned her head to look at the main concubine's hall next to her, which was slightly larger than the side concubine's hall.

Since she entered the mansion in her previous life, it existed as the Charming Palace. She has always hated that place. Even if she finally ordered a fire to burn it down, that piece of land was still a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh.

Now, that is a new house that is empty.

Moving into the Prince's Mansion and Beigong Tengxiao and Xiang Yini's wedding should have been on the same day, but now it is because of her that Beigong Tengxiao has been unmarried for a long time.

She couldn't help but frowned worriedly, if Beigong Tengxiao really didn't want to marry Xiang Yini, then who else would be more suitable for the crown prince and concubine...

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly felt a force behind her. She was startled suddenly, and with her eyes widening in fear, she was pushed off the bridge.

Before jumping to the surface of the water, the waist was hugged, Beigong Tengxiao tapped the water surface with his feet, jumped up, hugged her and stood back on the bridge, and then slowly let her go.

Chu Jiaoli's eyes widened in shock, she couldn't swim, she had fallen into the water in her previous life, which almost killed her, and her body was trembling slightly at this moment.

Beigong Tengxiao stood with his hands behind his back, squinting his phoenix eyes slightly, looking at the maid in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Catch it."

As soon as the words fell, the unfamiliar maid immediately turned around and ran back.

With vigorous steps, she looked like a trainer, and Jingyue immediately followed her, and with three or two moves, the maid was in a weak position and was quickly arrested.

Jingyue frowned and said, "Say! Who are you!"

The servant girl tightly closed her lips and said nothing, and then a line of black blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and she lost consciousness.

Jingyue raised her hand to touch the lifeblood on her neck, and frowned and reported to Beigong Tengxiao: "Your Highness, she has poison hidden in her mouth, and she is dead."

Chu Jiaoli swallowed, is Concubine Linggui going to kill her?

There are people coming and going in the mansion today, it is indeed a good time to sneak into the killer.

However, Concubine Ling is in the palace, wouldn't it be more convenient to assassinate in the first two days?
She lowered her head and pondered for a while, thinking of the assassination that night two months ago, could it be...is it the Xianghou Mansion again?
Recalling that day in the boat, Xiang Yini took a look at her.

She tightly clenched her fists in her sleeves, things shouldn't have turned out like this, she had no intention of destroying their marriage, but now she has caused trouble to her upper body, she is really helpless and sad.

Beigong Tengxiao pondered seriously, and said: "Don't worry, I will save your life." After saying that, Beigong Tengxiao walked towards the main hall with a flick of his sleeves.

Chu Jiaoli followed closely behind Beigong Tengxiao, and said, "Yes."

Xu time the next day.

Biluo Hall, a majestic hall, serves as Beigong Tengxiao's sleeping hall. In the room, a touch of elegant fragrance curls up from the white gold stove and white smoke rises slowly. Behind a touch of crystal clear crystal bead curtain is a gorgeously furnished treasure chair.

Beigong Tengxiao leaned on the precious chair, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the long-awaited figure approaching the door.

Chu Jiaoli was wearing a white cross-neck skirt, with a few blooming pear flowers dotted on the sleeves and a layer of translucent white tulle like smoky smoke. Platinum pear hairpin.

She stepped into the door with her skirt lifted, appeared in front of Beigong Tengxiao, and saluted him.

Beigong Tengxiao sat on the precious chair, watching her step by step Pingting walking in front of him, his eyes froze for a moment, he couldn't help being a little dazed, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

That color, which is as holy as pear blossoms and white snow, fit her so well.

He likes her like this, clean, noble and beautiful.

His eyes could not help but hide a smile, and he said: "There are so many red tapes in the palace, you can only wear the clothes of a court lady in the palace, it is different now, I always think that such pure white clothes are the best match for you."

Chu Jiaoli tilted her head slightly, looking at herself in the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror beside her, a daze flashed in her eyes, and her thoughts suddenly drifted away.

Before entering the palace as a queen, when she and Beigong Tengxiao first met, met, and stayed together lovingly, they dressed like this.

Such a holy white color seems to be so pure that nothing can be contaminated.

But the more so, the more the reality ran counter to her thoughts.

Now that I think about it, her idea of ​​trying to hide it is so absurd and ridiculous.

After thinking about it, she moved her eyes away, her beautiful eyes drooped, her expression dimmed slightly, she slowly clenched her fists in her sleeves, and said: "Slaves...don't like white clothes."

Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao raised his eyebrows in surprise, then slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said, "Bring it up."

"Yes." A few maids outside the door presented the folded cloth.

Chu Jiaoli turned her head to look, and couldn't help being stunned. The cloths of various colors were displayed in a row. She raised her eyebrows in confusion, and said, "Your Highness, what does this mean?"

Beigong Tengxiao showed a faint smile, and said: "You pick a color you like, and I will find someone to make it for you."

Chu Jiaoli pursed her lips, and said, "Since the servant girl is His Highness's maid for a day, she can't change her maid clothes for a day. There is no need to make other clothes."

Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao frowned slightly, and said: "It is indeed made into a maid's uniform. I have my own mansion, so I don't have to follow the uniform dress in the palace. You just choose."

"Yes." Chu Jiaoli bowed her head to Beigong Tengxiao and saluted, then turned around and raised her hand, her slender fingertips ran across the delicate fabric one by one.

I don't know if she is overthinking, these materials are silky and delicate, they are definitely top-notch, no worse than Ling Guifei's.

In the past, I never seriously looked at the clothes of the servants of the Prince's Mansion. Are the maids dressed so well?

After choosing among the simple and elegant colors for a while, her fingertips slowly rested on a touch of light blue fabric, she showed a faint smile, and said, "Just this color."

Beigong Tengxiao looked at the white dress on her body, lingered for a while with some reluctance, then smiled slightly, and said: "Jing Lan, take Jiaoli to Jinxiu Pavilion, measure the size, and put it on when ready." come back."

Jing Lan bowed her head and answered, "Yes."

Jinxiu Pavilion is a famous cloth shop in the imperial capital.

Stepping into the threshold, you will see a simple yet elegant style. Several green plants are placed just right, looking fresh and pleasant. The tables and chairs are all sandalwood, and the faint sandalwood fragrance permeates the air, which makes people feel comfortable.

The beautiful cloth is neatly displayed on the table, which is soft and comfortable at first glance, and it is not cheap. There are several ready-made clothes hung up. For this reason, they stopped frequently and saw that they were dressed like rich or expensive daughters. Naturally, these clothes were also very valuable.

A red-clothed woman in her thirties walked towards her, her face was like a peony, her temperament was outstanding, her whole body exuded a calm and calm temperament, she was a full-fledged beauty, she was probably the proprietress of this shop.

I am used to meeting big people, even when I see the people around Beigong Tengxiao, she still looks calm, she is neither nervous nor flustered, with just the right smile on her lips, she curtsies calmly and said: "Lord Jinglan , is His Highness going to make clothes?"

(End of this chapter)

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