My Empress is My Bad Girl

Zhao Yuanjing looked at her expression, looked normal, and asked, "Do you really want to go?"

"Yes." Yun Dai had already stood up.

Zhao Yuanjing hurriedly reached out to support her, "You slow down, don't shake the little guy in your stomach."

"It's been three months, you don't need to be so nervous." Yun Dai looked a little funny when he saw his nervousness.

"It doesn't matter if it's been a few months, you have to be careful." Zhao Yuanjing was nervous, wishing to hold her and walk instead of her.

Seeing that there are about to be two children, this woman is still like a child, and Zhao Yuanjing feels that he is broken.

"By the way, bring some of the wife's cake and give it to the princess to taste." Yun Dai told Yu Zhu.

Yuzhu went to find a small plate, arranged the pancakes, and put it in a small food container, and said, "The slave and maid holds it."

Yun Dai put on the thick fur cloak and followed Zhao Yuanjing to Chengming Hall.

Chengming Hall is deserted.

Because Jin Yao is weak, Xi Jing. The palace people are used to holding their breath silently, without making a sound.

There are no birds and insects in winter, and there is almost no movement in the whole yard.

If it weren't for the palace people walking in and out from time to time, Yundai would have doubts whether there are people living here.

"Every time I come here, I feel a little bit cold." Yuzhu whispered.

Yun Dai said, "The princess and Aning have a similar temperament, they are both very quiet people."

Zhao Yuanjing held her hand and smiled upon hearing the words: "You can make a mistake about this."

"how?"

"Jin Yao has a quiet temperament, not because she was born like this. When she was a child, she was still very lively and active." Zhao Yuanjing said, "and because of this once, she frightened the whole family. Then she would not be allowed to be like this. If Guo Ning It is by nature that Jin Yao was forced by his body."

Yuzhu heard the words and sighed: "The princess is so pitiful."

The maid of Chengming Palace saw Zhao Yuanjing and Yundai, and hurriedly saluted and ran in to pass the pass.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Your master is unwell, so you don't have to welcome it. Let's go in by ourselves."

The court lady answered the word and raised the thick curtain to let Zhao Yuanjing and Yun Dai in.

As soon as Yun Dai entered, a strong warmth and medicinal smell came to her face.

Zhao Yuanjing couldn't help but frowned.

He is a person who is accustomed to the taste of bitter medicine, and he can't bear it.

In the cold winter, there are fire kangs and charcoal basins in the house, which are not very ventilated, and add the smell of medicine, which makes people feel breathless.

He subconsciously pulled Yundai.

Yundai stopped and looked at him in doubt: "What's wrong with your highness?"

"You... don't go in." Zhao Yuanjing said.

"Why?"

"Jin Yao is ill, don't get sick to you."

"I'm not that fragile. Besides, it's not an infectious disease. Don't be like that. It's uncomfortable to hear from the princess," Yun Dai said softly.

Zhao Yuanjing muttered: "You don't feel bad about the little guy in your stomach..."

Yun Dai glanced at him.

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at her belly, thinking that the royal doctor said that she should not make her angry, so he had to say: "Well, you can go in. But you have to go to see, you can't sit for a long time."

Yun Dai ignored him and went straight into Jin Yao's bedroom.

Jin Yao was leaning on the bed and drinking medicine. She was really sick, her long hair draped over her body and her face became thinner and thinner.

She frowned, as if impatient with the bitterness of the medicine.

"The temple is down." Yindie turned to see them, hurriedly kneeled and bowed.