My Empress is My Bad Girl

Yun Dai said it didn't matter.

But Zhao Yuanjing was obviously more nervous.

He grabbed the imperial doctor and asked, "What the **** is going on, is there a major problem?"

The imperial doctor knew that the prince pampered the concubine the most nowadays, and he did not dare to take it lightly, and after a long period of careful diagnosis, he said: "His Royal Highness had better check the diet of Concubine Yun's recent diet. If there is no problem, it may be tired. Rest well and don't catch cold."

Zhao Yuanjing frowned and glanced at Yun Dai.

Yundai's meals are very casual. Except for occasional interest in cooking by herself, most of the time she follows the small kitchen, and she eats whatever the small kitchen does.

Could it be that the small kitchen has taken care of her meals?

This was Zhao Yuanjing's first reaction.

After the doctor left, he immediately called Liu Dequan and asked him to investigate.

Must find out.

Yun Dai said: "His Royal Highness, don't mobilize people. In fact, my body... has always been like this, and monthly affairs are not accurate."

"is it?"

"Really, what I lied to you about this kind of thing." Yun Dai smiled, "In fact, many people will be inaccurate in monthly affairs. It's not a big deal."

Zhao Yuanjing's expression looks better now, "Even so, for the sake of prudence, you still have to check your meals, and Yan'er's. Just in case."

Yun Dai had to leave him alone.

By midday, the sky began to gloomy snow again.

Yundai had eaten with the prince. After returning, she stood under the porch, watching Yuzhu and the others playing in the snow.

Bao Xing hurriedly walked in and said softly: "Little lord, people from the Gu family came in and said that Aunt Gao is gone."

Yun Dai was startled, and asked, "Why not?"

"Said it is not sick."

"I see." Yun Dai waved her hand.

Baoxing bowed his head and retreated.

Guo Ning was wrapped in a furry cloak, holding Xiu'er's hand, staggering in. Baoxing retreated to the side of the road.

"Baoxing, where is your master?" Guo Ning asked in a low voice.

"Little Lord is under the front porch." Bao Xing said.

Guo Ning glanced at him: "On a snowy day, your clothes are too thin."

Bao Xing said: "Thank you for your concern, the slave is not cold."

Guo Ning paused, as if he still wanted to say something. Who knew that he slipped and rushed forward.

"Ah, Lord!" Xiu'er exclaimed.

Baoxing quickly supported her.

In a panic, Guo Ning hugged him tightly with both hands.

The ground was covered with snow, and the two of them rolled to the ground.

The posture looked very ambiguous.

Yuzhu and others looked silly.

"I'm still stunned, and I won't help Guo Liangyuan up yet." Yun Dai shouted.

Yuzhu hurried over to help Guo Ning with Xiu'er.

Bao Xing knelt directly: "The crime of a slave deserves ten thousand deaths."

"Get up!" Guo Ning didn't know why, when he saw him like this, he suddenly became angry, "Kneel at every turn, and be a slave at every turn! Damn it! Are you endless?"

When everyone heard this, they were puzzled.

Xiu'er was a little nervous and helped her and said, "Little Lord..."

"Aning, why are you so angry?" Yundai grabbed her and said with a smile, "Come into the house, it's snowing, I'll get you something delicious."

She pulled Guo Ning back to the house.

Guo Ning's eyes were red and his mood gradually calmed down.

Aunt Lu Hui is in the side room, preparing many vegetables with red beans.

"What is this?" Guo Ning asked curiously, looking at the neatly sliced ​​vegetables.

The red beans are skewering dishes on a stick.

"Do you have a barbecue?" Guo Ning had eaten it once.

"No." Yun Dai smiled, "Today, this is the last dish I taught Aunt Lu Hui, Chuanchuanxiang!"