My Empress is My Bad Girl

Zhao Shu retracted his gaze and said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with the princess."

"Then why are you..."

"This king just feels that the makeup and clothes of the princess today are not suitable for you." Zhao Shu said.

Xue Yiru looked down at herself in shock.

She is well dressed up today.

A crimson double-breasted skirt, a red cloak, and a pair of moccasin boots.

There is no extra jewellery on his head, only a golden ring that binds the bun.

It's exactly in accordance with the dress of the queen empress.

Of course, she can't learn the phoenix robe and phoenix crown of the empress, she can still wear this daily attire.

Since marrying to Qin Palace, Xue Yiru has been imitating the dress of the empress, and she has never felt anything wrong.

Since the queen empress wears beautifully, she looks similar to the empress empress, so she must also look good in this way.

Zhao Shu's words made her not understand.

"Master, where is the concubine's dress not suitable?" She asked cautiously.

Zhao Shu glanced over her, and shook his head: "You don't need to be a queen empress."

Xue Yiru flushed and hung his head after being exposed.

"The queen wears this dress and is worthy of her temperament. But you are restrained and not suitable for such a dress." Zhao Shu said unceremoniously, "Be careful not to draw a tiger as an anti-dog."

Xue Yiru is not very used to his poisonous tongue.

When she heard this, she was ashamed and wronged, couldn't bear tears, and started crying on the spot.

Zhao Shu frowned: "What are you crying for?"

Xue Yiru wiped her tears and said intermittently: "Others say that the concubine looks like a queen empress, but why do you all say that I can’t compare to the queen empress... I’m really working hard, working hard. I really don’t know what else to do to let the prince have me in his heart."

She was crying and tearful.

Let out all the aggrieved feelings, grievances and depression during this period of time.

Zhao Shu watched her cry in silence.

Xue Yiru cried all the way, and slowly stopped until he was about to reach the palace of Qin.

She was a little ashamed, covering her face with a veil, pretending to be wiping her face.

Before getting off the bus, Zhao Shu said: "Actually, this king doesn't mean you are ugly. It's just that everyone's outfit is different. You have your characteristics, and there is no need to imitate the queen. That will only make you lose yourself."

Xue Yiru was startled, raised his tearful eyes and looked at Zhao Shu.

Zhao Shu has already jumped out of the carriage.

The butler greeted him immediately and ordered the housekeeper to meet the princess.

"Is lunch ready?" Zhao Shu asked.

"Master Hui, it's already done. Minions will let people prepare." The butler hurriedly said, "The princess' lunch will also be sent to her courtyard."

Zhao Shu paused slightly and said, "From now on, if the princess wants to go to this royal court, there is no need to stop it."

The butler was stunned for a moment, and he found out the meaning of this sentence, and couldn't help being very happy.

In the past few months, the prince has been indifferent to the princess, and he is indifferent, and even forbids her to step into his yard.

Now, the prince is relieved.

Does this indicate that the prince is already trying to slowly accept the princess?

The butler is not happy.

The next day was the day when he and Hua Jinmo delivered the artillery. Zhao Shu used to prepare to go out early.

Xue Yiru also got up early to go out. Hearing that the prince was also going out, he invited him to ride with him.

Zhao Shu refused.

He is not in the palace today.

"The princess will not enter the palace in the future." Zhao Shu remembered the emperor's words, walked to the horse, and said to Xue Yiru back.