My Empress is My Bad Girl

Concubine Chen's heart was uncertain.

She was blocked by heavy rain that night, and she was a step late, and the prince was already in a coma.

Things are naturally impossible.

Although she did design the prince, she didn't mean to harm the prince in the slightest. She believed that the royal family would not behave to the government because of this.

But why did the prince tell Gu Yundai about this?

A lowly maid who lost her life and gave birth to a child is even more unbearable than what she did!

However, she was really a little worried that Gu Yundai would break the jar and spread the word.

Seeing that Concubine Chen was no longer mad, Gu Yundai bypassed her and walked into Zhaohua Hall.

Yuzhu quickly followed.

There is a strong smell of medicine in the bedroom of Zhaohua Hall.

Liu Dequan waited aside, and the two maidservants knelt on the ground, both holding medicine bowls.

Seeing Yun Dai, Liu De was busy saluting.

"Little lord, your highness just went to bed." He whispered.

Yun Dai said, "I just looked at him. How is he hurt?"

"It's very serious, it's all traumatic. Your Highness is in good spirits, but it hurts badly."

"Oh." Yun Dai looked into the tent.

Liu Dequan led the two palace maids to withdraw.

Yuzhu also guarded outside the door.

Yun Dai walked to the bed, opened the tent, and saw Zhao Yuanjing lying on the bed, her face turned sideways, and her eyes closed in deep sleep.

His face was a little pale, and his long black hair tilted down softly, showing a sickly beauty.

Yun Dai walked over and lifted the gauze scarf covering his back, shocked.

Weal marks of meat can be seen deeply, all over the back.

Although the medicine was applied, it was still bloody, which formed a sharp contrast with the intact skin of the surrounding light wheat.

Yun Dai looked at it for a while, put down the towel, took out a piece of paper from the cuff, pressed it with a piece of jade, and placed it under his pillow.

She turned and left.

"Just come and leave?" Zhao Yuanjing's deep voice came.

Yun Dai turned her head and saw that he opened his eyes and looked at herself.

"I woke you up."

"No." Zhao Yuanjing turned over with some difficulty, lying on his side.

This involves the wound on the back.

He frowned and said in a low voice, "Come here."

Yundai walked over.

"You come to see me?" He looked at her, "Everyone else brought things, but you were empty-handed."

Yun Dai said, "His Royal Highness doesn't lack something from me, so I just won't bring it."

Zhao Yuanjing smiled.

Yun Dai said: "Actually, Your Highness does not have to suffer this beating at all."

"If I don't get beaten, how can you feel sorry for me?" Zhao Yuanjing said with a faint smile, "If I don't get beaten, how can I let you down and willingly hand over my son?"

"Your Highness is thinking too much," Yun Dai said lightly.

"Yun Dai," he patted the bed, "sit down and talk."

Yun Dai hesitated and sat down.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "I'm not trying to force you, I just want to prove to you that I can protect you and protect Yan'er. Do you believe me now?"

Yun Dai shook her head: "Is the price of protecting others hurting yourself?"

Zhao Yuanjing said: "That's because I have too little time. In the future...you know."

"Then wait and see." Yun Dai stood up.

Zhao Yuanjing saw that she was leaving, and said, "Can't you stay longer?"

"His Royal Highness is hurt, I can't bother you too much. Your Royal Highness takes care of the hurt." Yun Dai bowed her knees and bowed, turned and walked out.

Zhao Yuanjing watched her walk out from behind, remembered what she had put under her pillow, and hurriedly touched it out.

It's a piece of paper, a piece of jade.

What was written on the note was a string of addresses.

A smile appeared on Zhao Yuanjing's face.

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Yaner: I heard that I am going to the palace?