My Empress is My Bad Girl

Zhao Shu knelt on the ground, unable to stand for a long time.

Until Mu Chen found him.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Mu Chen hurriedly helped him up.

Zhao Shu sat on the chair and shook his head: "It's okay."

Seeing the blood on the ground, Mu Chen frowned, poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, "The prince has a cup of tea, and the subordinates go and invite the doctor."

"Mu Chen, don't need it." Zhao Shu drank his mouth water, and the qi and blood all over his body gradually subsided.

At the moment in Chengqian Palace, the emperor gave Yundai a sword, even though he knew that the emperor would not really hurt her. But he still couldn't control himself, and he was uncontrollable in fear.

In the temple, he controlled his emotions, until he returned to his study, he didn't have to endure anymore.

But after all, it was hurt.

He was only worried now, not knowing what effect this would have on Yun Dai.

"Mu Chen," he said, "Go to Gong Wei to find out if there is any news."

"Subordinates go now."

Mu Chen was a little worried, "Master, why not let the princess take care of you?"

"No, go ahead."

"Yes."

Mu Chen had to turn around and go out.

Xue Yiru rushed to see him come out.

Mu Chen hurriedly saluted: "The subordinates have seen the princess."

"Is the prince okay?" Xue Yiru asked, "I didn't think his face was very good just now. Is he unwell?"

"The princess can rest assured that everything is fine for the prince. There is still something to do with the subordinates, so leave."

Mu Chen went out.

Xue Yiru stood at the gate of the yard, wanted to go in and see him, but was afraid of being scolded, so he could only stop and hover around.

"Princess, go in and have a look." said the maid.

"But... the prince wouldn't let me in, he would be angry." Xue Yiru hesitated.

"What do you do then." The maid sighed, "It's always like this, it's not a way."

Xue Yiru pursed his lips and made up his mind: "Go, go in and take a look."

She is the princess that the Ming media is marrying, even if the prince is upset, he will not beat her out.

Xue Yiru raised her foot and walked towards the study, her heart beating.

She looked at the study door, swallowed, and raised her hand nervously, trying to open the door.

The door opened by itself.

Zhao Shu stood at the door with an indifferent expression: "This king has said that busy people are not allowed to come to the study at will."

Xue Yiru stepped back two steps and whispered: "The concubine is Princess Qin, not a casual person."

Zhao Shu's eyes fell on her and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"The concubine is worried about the prince..."

"This king is very good." Zhao Shu said, "The princess doesn't need to worry about anything, just stay in the house at ease and take care of herself."

Xue Yiru's voice was a little blocked: "The prince meant to ask the concubine to take care of himself and not to care about the prince."

Zhao Shu looked at her: "Can you manage this king's affairs?"

"The prince never talks to the concubine. The concubine doesn't even know what the prince does every day, so how can he manage the affairs of the prince." Xue Yiru was aggrieved. "The concubine doesn't know what he did wrong, which makes the prince unhappy."

Her eyes were red.

Being able to marry King Qin was something everyone admired.

But the grievances and sufferings are only known to me.

She is also considered a famous lady, and the Ming media is getting married.

After a few months in the Qin Palace, he couldn't even make a round house.

What a grievance and humiliation this is.

Xue Yiru knew that the Lord's mind was not on her own, but she didn't mind. She is the mother of the concubine, she can be tolerant and can tolerate men having countless concubines.