My Empress is My Bad Girl

Seeing the breeze and leisurely appearance of the father and the queen, Yan'er was anxious along the way, and suddenly calmed down.

He slowed down and came to them, his eyes swept across the chessboard, and then fell on the face of the queen.

Zhao Yuanjing also glanced at his son: "Why are you so anxious, running with a pale face?"

Yun Dai smiled and handed it over the veil: "Wiping the sweat. You are the emperor, so you should be more stable."

There were no outsiders here, and Yan'er knelt down directly facing Yun Dai.

Bao Xing and Tsing Yi glanced at each other and stepped back silently.

"What is this for?" Yun Dai chuckled at Zhao Yuanjing, "Look at your son, but I don't know what's the big deal. Could it be that Xiao Chuanchuan and Xiao Chuan have fallen out and are about to fight again?"

"No."

Yan'er's voice was a little dull.

Only after the father and the queen, who became the emperor, can he put down all the disguise and calmness, and turn back to the boy who needs to rely on and can act spoiled and wronged at will.

"Get up and talk, it's dirty on the ground." Yun Dai lifted her chin, "Move a stool by herself, no one here is waiting for you, the emperor."

Yan'er is the most well-behaved little boy in the world behind his mother.

According to his words, he brought in a small troll, sat down and watched them play against each other.

The chess game is at a critical moment, the two sides are chasing each other and fighting, you come and I go, so lively.

Yan'er also watched. Seeing her mother's queen being forced by her father to retreat, she couldn't help saying: "Mother, you can't do this, you will be besieged..."

"Yan'er, a true gentleman watching chess without speaking." Zhao Yuanjing snorted.

Yun Dai blinked at him: "Don't worry, your father dare not beat me."

Zhao Yuanjing curled his lips: "Really? You talked like this in front of your son, and you really made me lose face as a dad. This time, I really want to beat you. General!"

Yun Dai's general was forced to a corner, unable to retreat.

Yun Dai was furious, pinched the soldier and threw it out, "I call you general! Don't eat the fish I cooked at night!"

She walked away.

"Hey?" Zhao Yuanjing looked at her angrily back and smiled bitterly, "See you, this man is not good at chess, he is still addicted to life. Who wants to play with her."

Yan'er whispered: "Father, let the mother be queen."

Zhao Yuanjing didn't hesitate to gather the chess pieces, and asked, "What the **** did you come here for? How can you compensate for the fish meal at night?"

Although Yan'er felt distressed, she couldn't help but be funny: "What does this have to do with her son."

"If you don't come and talk nonsense, I won't harden your mother's chess, your mother won't be angry, I will have fish to eat at night! How dare you say that it has nothing to do with you?"

"Yes, yes, it's all the son's fault, my father calmed down his anger."

"You haven't said what to do?"

"Father, about the body of the queen..." Yan'er glanced at Yun Dai's departure, "Is it true?"

"You know?" Zhao Yuanjing was not surprised by this.

He is the emperor, there are many ways to know.

Yan'er's heart sinks slightly: "So, is it true?"

"Do those doctors dare to lie to you?" Zhao Yuanjing said indifferently.

Yan'er found it difficult to accept, her throat head was blocked by cotton: "Why is the father so calm? Isn't the mother's body serious? Or do you already have a cure?"

"There is no way." Zhao Yuanjing said, "At least, I haven't thought of any way yet."

"Why is this?" Yan'er's eyes flushed. "The queen looks so young. I really can't believe her body is so bad."