Chu Jiaoli looked at his lonely back, the light in her eyes dimmed.

Su Luoran frowned and said, "Sister-in-law Huang, is cousin Huang angry? Did I make him unhappy?"

Chu Jiaoli shook her head with a faint smile, and said, "It's none of your business."

Half an hour later, the closed door was pushed open.

Chu Jiaoli came in with a bowl of bird's nest porridge, looked at Beigong Tengxiao who was reading a book in front of the desk, and put the bird's nest porridge on the table.

Beigong Tengxiao didn't seem to be interested in reading, he threw it on the table casually, his voice was tired: "Don't drink, take it away."

Chu Jiaoli lowered her head and said, "The concubine made it with her own hands, the emperor doesn't want to show her face?"

Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao's eyes moved slightly, and without saying a word, he picked up the bird's nest porridge and tasted it, appreciating: "It's delicious."

Sitting beside him, Chu Jiaoli picked up the book he had thrown on the table and flipped through it, saying, "If you don't approve the memorial and go to the morning court, then you have nothing to do?"

Beigong Tengxiao's movements paused, his eyes darkened again, he was silent for a long time before he said: "Li'er, I was born like this."

Chu Jiaoli chuckled, and said: "The emperor is very ambitious, and he is no longer the handsome young master who likes riding horses and archery like he used to."

Beigong Tengxiao was silent for a moment, how could he be unrestrained in the current situation?He raised his hand to caress her face, and said: "Li'er, I feel very at ease when you live here, someone will protect you forever."

Chu Jiaoli raised her hand to hold his hand, looked at him calmly, and said, "I'm only willing to let you protect me."

"Did Wen Ruyu tell you how long I can live?"

After the words fell, Chu Jiaoli looked at him with eyes full of astonishment.

Beigong Tengxiao gave a wry smile, his body recovered surprisingly well, he had his own pulse diagnosis, he was no different from a healthy person, after taking Mochizuki Powder, he was no longer in such a good state, this was what he was most worried about a little bit.

How could Mo Wuyou have such a compassionate heart to give him the antidote?According to the people of Yousheng Sect, Mo Wuyou was still in seclusion during this time, and when he fainted, Mo Wuyou should have never appeared, and the person who saved him could only be Wen Ruyu.

I'm afraid it's just a flashback, afraid that he will completely leave her without the slightest psychological preparation.

Seeing her reaction, I'm afraid I don't know.

Beigong Tengxiao bowed his head and kissed her lips, his voice was hoarse, and he sighed sadly: "Li'er, do you know? You are my everything, and everything else is not important. Losing you is the saddest thing for me." things."

Chu Jiaoli slid into his warm embrace, closed her eyes, and enjoyed a moment of peace: "Then, my concubine will look for you in the underworld."

Beigong Tengxiao frowned, his voice reprimanded with coercion: "How dare you?!"

Chu Jiaoli chuckled fearlessly, and said, "Do you think I dare?"

Beigong Tengxiao's arms around her shoulders slowly tightened, feeling that his breathing was throbbing: "Li'er, don't be angry with me anymore, let me go with peace of mind, huh?"

Chu Jiaoli was silent, did not speak, a crystal tear slipped from the corner of her eyes.

Beiming, Yueliang Peak.

Mo Wei stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the prosperity of the imperial capital in the distance. The lights of thousands of families were like stars falling into the mortal world, bright and shocking.

Wen Ruyu walked slowly to her side, looked at the scenery of the imperial capital together with her, and said, "What's bothering you, young master?"

Mo Wei exhaled lightly, and said, "I'm always worried that something unexpected will happen this time. The sudden disappearance of Beigong Tengxiao is a bad omen." Beigong Tengxiao and Chu Jiaoli fled, bringing her An extremely bad premonition, every time I wake up in the middle of the night, the scene of Beigong Tengxiao returning to the imperial capital, waiting for an opportunity, and sealing her throat with a sword is always in my mind.

Wen Ruyu chuckled, and said: "Don't forget, the purpose of the leader is not to ascend the sky in Beigong, why are you worried about him?"

Mo Wei frowned slightly, and said, "I told you to kill him, but he has the strength to escape? What are you doing?"

Wen Ruyu touched her shoulder, and said: "If you want to make him die, first make him crazy. Although he has the strength to escape, he will not be happy for a few days. I will let him go suddenly and painfully, Weiwei, yours!" Order, I dare not disobey, don't doubt me."

Mo Wei exhaled lightly, the uneasiness in her heart finally settled down.

She shook off his hand, turned and left, walked a few steps, then turned to look at him who was standing there, looking at her back, and said: "We don't have a few days to rest, let's practice sword together."

Hearing her invitation, Wen Ruyu smiled contentedly: "Yes, young master."

Five days later.

In the early morning, on the bed, Beigong Tengxiao fell asleep peacefully.

Chu Jiaoli, who was beside her, looked at his face, and gently brushed his delicate facial features with her fingertips, showing a trace of reluctance, she bent down and kissed his forehead, and sighed softly: "Your Majesty, sleep peacefully!" Bar."

An hour later, among the bamboo forests in the distance, a carriage marked with the royal totem of the Western Imperial Palace drove up.

Seeing the woman in front of him, the guard driving the carriage pulled the reins to stop the carriage, and he reported to the person behind the curtain: "Your Highness, it is the Queen of Beiming."

At the end of the sentence, Nishigong Jinghong frowned and opened the curtain, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, the woman in front of him didn't have gorgeous attire, she was dressed in light blue clothes, and her face was elegant and plain.

To the silent Chu Jiaoli, he was the first to speak: "I...go to Beiming."

"I know." Chu Jiaoli's voice was calm.

Xigong Jinghong's expression was not as cheerful as in the past, he said solemnly: "Biao sister-in-law, I have something urgent, I will explain it to you when I come back, okay?"

Chu Jiaoli didn't answer him, but walked slowly to his carriage and said, "Come along with me."

Knowing her identity, the guards didn't dare to stop her too much, but just looked at Xigong Jinghong helplessly.

Xigong Jinghong struggled for a while, before she could speak, she heard her say: "I will follow you, or Luo Ran will follow you, you choose."

Hearing Su Luoran, Nishigong Jinghong's brain became hot, and he immediately said: "Get in the car, get in the car!"

After Chu Jiaoli was seated, the carriage set off again.

Nishinomiya Jinghong, who was gradually waking up, shook his head violently, and said: "No, no, I can't implicate you, you have to go back! I promised Jiao Xing that I must take good care of you! What are you doing here? Where is my cousin?"

Chu Jiaoli exhaled softly, grabbed the cloth on her knees, and said, "I gave him the medicine, and he will sleep for two days. When he wakes up, we will almost arrive in Beiming."

Xigong Jinghong looked panicked, stared at her and said: "You come out with me, my cousin will think that the two of us eloped! By the way, you won't really fall in love with me, right? You have to calm down and hold yourself, You are married to a man, I don't like men!"

Chu Jiaoli smiled helplessly, and said, "It's no wonder the emperor bothers you."

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