My Empress is My Bad Girl

The purse Zhao Yuanjing uses now is still given to him by Yundai during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Using it over and over again, the edges and corners have been worn out.

Zhao Yuanjing did not object, watching Yundai lower her head to replace him with a new one.

Suddenly, he thought of the brocade-blue purse of the little emperor's uncle.

Although he hadn't worn it on his body now, he wanted to come and didn't throw it away.

"Del," he said.

"What?" Yun Dai looked up at him, her voice low, "What's wrong?"

"Why do you... why do you want to give the little emperor's purse?" Zhao Yuanjing said and explained, "I didn't mean to be angry, but... I always thought that women should not give away this kind of purse to outsiders at will."

Yun Dai was stunned: "What purse?"

"Did you not send a mosquito-proof purse to the little emperor when you lived in the suburbs?"

"Mosquito-proof?" Yun Dai thought for a while, "Oh, that."

Zhao Yuanjing raised his eyebrows: "Remember?"

"I remembered it." Yun Dai glanced at him with a smile, "Is the emperor jealous?"

"...Somewhat."

"Just a little bit?"

"A lot, okay?!" Zhao Yuanjing was a little bit irritated, "It depends on how people care about you. You are happy because you make a fool of yourself."

"Where is the embarrassment?" Yun Dai said with a smile, "Just your mind. Who told you that I gave that purse?"

"...Isn't it?"

"No." Yundai turned around to take off her cloak, and yawned, "I have only embroidered two purses in total, and they are both for you."

Zhao Yuanjing was surprised, and followed and hugged her from behind: "Uncle Little Emperor, you really embroidered it? But when I asked him, he didn't deny it."

"Maybe he misunderstood." Yun Dai came out of his arms and said quietly.

"How do you misunderstand?"

"He said that there are a lot of mosquitoes. I said that I will make anti-mosquito herbs and give him a purse to hang on her body." Yun Dai thought for a while, "That purse was embroidered by sister Ying, and she was learning Su embroidery from Yuzhu. So the embroidery work is a bit rough. Maybe King Qin misunderstood because of this."

Zhao Yuanjing was taken aback for a moment, and said: "If so, I still have some sympathy for the little emperor..."

He always thought that the purse was made by the woman he liked, so he kept wearing it, but he didn't know it.

Yun Dai glanced at him: "If the emperor sympathizes, I can personally make a new one for King Qin tomorrow."

"Don't," Zhao Yuanjing said hurriedly, "I am joking with you."

Yun Dai sat in front of the mirror and started to remove the jewelry on her head.

When Zhao Yuanjing saw it, he went to help her and unloaded the hairpin and other items one by one.

"My neck is sore." Yun Dai raised her hand and rubbed her shoulder and neck, "I can't wait to sleep until dawn. But I have to watch the night."

The last hairpin was pulled off, and the long hair poured down like a waterfall.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Go and lie on your stomach, I will squeeze your shoulders."

"You have to watch the night, how can you get to bed."

"You go to bed earlier, I will guard." Zhao Yuanjing looked at her sleepy appearance of yawning, very distressed.

According to the rules, the New Year's Eve vigil is proper, for the family and parents.

Although Yundai has no affection for the so-called parents, she also had parents in her previous life, and she still has three children in this life.

For them, she also has to guard.

Seeing her insistence, Zhao Yuanjing did not force her to make the room warmer. She wore a soft robe and a blanket on the chair to make her sit more comfortable.