Chapter 383
She has forgotten herself, how long can she remember him?If one day, even her instinctive affection for him disappears, will she be completely unfamiliar with herself, and have feelings of resistance to him...

Chu Jiaoli opened her sleepy eyes, and saw Beigong Tengxiao's handsome face. She gently took his hand and pressed it to her face, and said, "Your Highness, did you wake up so early today?"

Beigong Tengxiao showed a doting and gentle smile, raised his hand and hooked her nose, as if praising a child, and said in a complimenting tone, "That's right, I still remember me."

In one sentence, Chu Jiaoli was slightly stunned, her eyes darkened: "Concubine... have you forgotten Your Highness?"

Seeing that Chu Jiaoli had returned to normal in a rare way, Beigong Tengxiao stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, his voice was hoarse from the vicissitudes of life: "Li'er...Li'er..."

Seeing his bitter appearance, Chu Jiaoli's voice trembled, and she said, "Tell me...does this concubine forget you anymore? Is it...doing something that hurt you again..."

"No, don't talk nonsense." Beigong Tengxiao hugged her almost suffocatingly, and said, "You are fine, you have always been fine."

Chu Jiaoli's eyes were slightly red, and she said, "Your Highness, I don't want to forget you, I don't want to..."

Beigong Tengxiao smiled sadly, and said: "Fool, you say that every day." He stroked her long hair with his hand, and said, "I won't go to court today, I will accompany you, okay?"

Chu Jiaoli slowly closed her eyes, and leaned in his arms with attachment. After a long time, she said indifferently: "Go, don't delay the court affairs while the courtiers and concubines will not delay you."

Beigong Tengxiao lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, just murmured over and over again: "Li'er...Li'er..."

After the two warmed up for a while, Chu Jiaoli took the medicine bowl and swallowed the bitter medicine. She glanced sideways at her slipped neckline and the lifelike pear flower on her right shoulder, and said: "The ink that has not changed color for thousands of years , Your Highness, is there any more?"

Beigong Tengxiao put on his coat, and said: "That ink is so rare, I painted pear blossoms last time, and it has already been used up."

"Is that so..." Chu Jiaoli's eyes were gloomy, and her voice was low, apparently a little disappointed.

Beigong Tengxiao slightly raised his eyebrows, and said: "There is no shortage of other pens and inks in the Fuzhong. If you want to paint, there should be enough."

Chu Jiaoli showed a faint smile, stretched out her arms to hug him, smelled the pleasant smell on his body, and responded softly: "En."

Seeing that she was not willful, Beigong Tengxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, kissed her lips, lingered for a moment, and then walked away.

Chu Jiaoli looked at his leaving back, her lips were still warm from him, but her heart was cold, and in an instant, tears filled her eyes.

For a moment.

Chu Jiaoli sat beside the desk, writing the pen on her little arm and slowly wrote the last stroke. Looking at the four characters "Bei Gong Teng Xiao" written on her arm, she sighed softly, and looked sideways out of the window.

Two little birds stood on the branches, flying up and circling from time to time, they were a pair of loving couples, her expression was a little dull, and she was fascinated.

The entire mansion was silent, until Beigong Tengxiao returned to the mansion, looked at the closed door and the maids outside, turned his head to Yuzhu and asked, "Why are you all outside? How is the princess doing today?"

Yuzhu bowed to Teng Xiao of the North Palace, and said: "Returning to Your Highness, since His Highness left, the empress said she wants to be alone, there has been no movement in the room, and the slaves have never heard crying."

"En." Beigong Tengxiao responded softly. When Chu Jiaoli's expression is clear, she likes to shut herself in the house instead of always clamoring to go out, lest she suddenly lose her composure and let outsiders check There are clues.

He pushed the door open and ordered someone to cover the door.

Just before there was a moment of tranquility, they heard the sound of porcelain shattering, and Beigong Tengxiao's mad roar: "Imperial doctor! Imperial doctor!"

Both Yuzhu and Luo Bai outside the house were taken aback, and immediately panicked, they didn't dare to look into the house, but hurriedly responded: "Yes! Yes!" Then they rushed to the Tai Hospital without stopping.

After only a moment, the imperial doctor rushed over. The room was filled with a strong smell of blood. Chu Jiaoli sat on the bed in front of him, the bright red blood soaked through the sheets, her eyes were still dull and confused, and the ground was covered with blood. The dagger was wrapped around his arm in time, and there was blood that could not be stopped.

The imperial doctor was busy putting needles on Chu Jiaoli to stop the bleeding, and treated the wound. The atmosphere in the room was so solemn that it was suffocating. The old imperial doctor didn't dare to ask where the injury came from. He just swallowed his saliva and reported to Beigong Tengxiao. Report: "His Royal Highness, the wound of the empress is not too deep, and did not hurt the tendons and bones. The bleeding was stopped in time just now, and now there is no serious problem. I prescribe some blood-enriching medicinal diet, and it will be cured after a few days of recuperation."

"Is there any serious problem?!" Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand and grabbed his collar, stared at him murderously, and said, "If there is any scar on the crown princess, I will cut off your head!"

The imperial doctor was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his legs softened in an instant: "Your Highness, please forgive me... please forgive me... the wound is not shallow, but it hurts the flesh in the end. I... I try my best..."

"Keep it, I want to leave a scar." Chu Jiaoli said softly.

Beigong Tengxiao was silent, he didn't look at the person on the bed, but the force of pulling the imperial doctor's neckline became more and more tightened, and his face darkened inch by inch.

The imperial doctor has been in the palace for several years, so he knows how to read words and expressions, he hastily promised Beigong Tengxiao: "I will definitely not let the empress leave scars!"

Beigong Tengxiao was also dizzy with anger. There is no shortage of precious medicinal materials in his mansion. There is still a lot of ointment used to treat her wounds and scratches last time. As long as she is properly maintained, she will still return to her previous smooth and delicate skin. skin.

He pushed the imperial doctor away fiercely and paced back and forth angrily.

The imperial doctor staggered, and before he had time to stand still and kneel down, he heard his furious roar: "Get out!"

"Yes Yes!"

The maid standing inside the room also went out with the imperial doctor and closed the door behind her.

In the room, Beigong Tengxiao's eyes were full of furious emotions. His scarlet eyes glared at the woman in front of him with blurred tears. He swept everything on the table in front of him to the ground. He gritted his trembling teeth and said, : "You still want to leave a scar? Crown Princess, how dare you! Why do you have it! Chu Jiaoli, who allowed you to hurt yourself like this!"

Chu Jiaoli felt the tingling pain from her arm, she moved her fingers, and a line of tears overflowed from her eyes.

She smiled softly, and said: "I thought about writing your name on the page, but I was afraid that I would forget where the book is. I wrote your name on my arm, but... I was afraid that the writing would disappear. So... so I carved it on my arm, leaving a scar, and I can't get it off, Beigong Tengxiao, your strokes are really good..." Her big tears overflowed her eyes again.

(End of this chapter)

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