My Empress is My Bad Girl

Liu Dequan wanted to blindfold His Highness on the spot.

But His Royal Highness was taller than him, and his eyes were sharper than him. Naturally, he had already seen it.

"Master Yun... or go and clean up first?" Liu Dequan suggested in a low voice.

Yun Dai looked down at herself and felt that she was pretty good.

The clothes are neat and there is no eye **** in the corners of the eyes.

There is nothing rude.

Oh, it can't be compared with the delicate makeup of Concubine Chen.

She knows how to make-up, but she feels that her sixteen-year-old face is youthful and tender, full of collagen, and she looks good without make-up.

Most importantly, she didn't want to dress up to please Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing's gaze swept across her face.

The soft and fluffy black hair, the shaggy hair around the hairline is messy, not like other women's smooth and neat combs, but it is different and cute.

The face is also plain, but it is very clean, the skin is clear and crystal clear, and the fluff on the cheeks can be seen, which makes people think of the peach that has just turned red.

"Get up." Zhao Yuanjing retracted his gaze, walked around her, and walked into the house.

Liu Dequan, who hates iron and steel, shook his head and hurriedly followed in small steps.

Yuzhu and Forsythia came to help Yundai, who had already got up by herself.

"Master, the servant girl will give you some makeup, right?" Yuzhu whispered, "Soon."

"No. How can your Highness wait?"

Yun Dai led them to follow up.

Zhao Yuanjing went directly into her bedroom.

The room is very clean, but the mattress is luxurious and the best material.

Of course, this is necessary.

After all, it is the bed of the prince’s woman, and this mattress needs to be used by the prince.

How can you hurt the prince's delicate body with rough cloth?

There is a faint fragrance in the room.

Zhao Yuanjing frowned.

He doesn't like this fragrance very much.

The **** palace servants all consciously withdrew, Yun Dai stood at the door.

Zhao Yuanjing put down the fan and raised her phoenix eyes to look at her: "Are you going to stand at the door and watch the night?"

Yundai walked over and said, "Your Highness, please get down."

Zhao Yuanjing: "??"

"Your Highness, don't you want to pinch your shoulders and beat your back?"

"..." Zhao Yuanjing thought of her slightly rough hands, so... got down.

Yundai squeezed his shoulders for him.

Zhao Yuanjing said, "You have a smell on your body."

"Back to Your Highness, this smells of sweat." Yun Dai calmly explained, "It's too hot. I took a few more steps after dinner."

"Knowing that you are coming, you didn't take a shower and change clothes?" Zhao Yuanjing was shocked by her laziness.

In the past, in which concubine's house he was going to, people would burn incense and bathe about half a month in advance. This woman is like this, probably because she doesn't care much about him?

Yun Dai did not say a word.

Zhao Yuanjing stopped talking.

For a while, Yundai saw that he didn't respond, and thought he was asleep like the previous few times, so she stopped her hands and looked at his face, thinking about covering him with a quilt, and then she went to sleep in a random room.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuanjing opened his eyes all of a sudden, rolled over and pressed her down.

Yun Dai was startled, and instinctively wanted to kick him off, but when she met his eyes, she silently stopped her movements.

"Why, still want to bite the Lord?" Zhao Yuanjing looked at her condescendingly.

"The servant dare not."

"Just know it." Zhao Yuanjing stretched out his slender fingers to untie Yundai's skirt.

Yun Dai held down his hand.

Zhao Yuanjing's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

After a moment of confrontation, Yun Dai slowly released her hand.

Zhao Yuanjing unzipped the belt easily.

In summer, the weather is hot, and I wear extremely thin skirts.

Although it is a person in the palace, unless it is a formal occasion, everyone wears it coolly. It's not rude.

Zhao Yuanjing looked at her, frowning slightly.

In all fairness, Yun Dai's appearance is not a superb beauty, but she looks sweet and pleasant, with big eyes and deep vortexes. She looks well-behaved and she is still very flattering.

But somehow, I didn't feel it.

This confused Zhao Yuanjing.

what happened?

Yun Dai was a little puzzled, opened one eye and saw Zhao Yuanjing staring at her with a gloomy look.

This product is still in good shape.

With a handsome face, it is still very attractive.

It's a pity that he has a sweaty face and a gloomy look, which greatly destroys this beauty, but...a bit ridiculous.

Yun Dai knew that it was unkind to think so, so she put her smile down, raised her hand to close her hair, and coughed, "Well, your highness?"

Zhao Yuanjing's mood at the moment was so depressed that it exploded.

Especially when he saw the sharp curvature of her lips.

Although she tried to conceal it, he saw it clearly!

This woman is obviously laughing at him.

hateful!

Which man has no self-esteem?

Especially he is a prince, he has been loved by thousands since he was a child, and he is extremely clever. He is the fastest to learn what he sees and learns.

Unexpectedly, when I grew up, I thought that this matter would not go well anywhere.

Even if he became a prince, he was questioned whether he was qualified to inherit the Datong.

This also made the emperor very annoyed, and he had to endure a bunch of superintendents who talked about the big truths and nonsense every day.

"His Royal Highness?" Yun Dai looked at him puzzledly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhao Yuanjing did not speak, but stared at her fiercely, as if to eat her in one bite.

Yun Dai was inexplicably cold.

Zhao Yuanjing looked at her like this, somehow, his heart was angry.

Yun Dai looked at him: "His Royal Highness, what's the matter with you..."

"Nothing." Zhao Yuanjing was silent for a moment, grabbed the clothes and left.

Yun Dai looked at his back, thinking that this master...this time I am afraid it hurts her self-esteem.

It seems that the prince's body really has a problem.

Thinking of Zhao Yuanjing's eyes when he was leaving, he wouldn't be back in the future?

It would be great if he never went to the gate of Pingle Garden again.

It is best that he completely forget her in the corner and never meet again.

Yun Dai breathed a sigh of relief, lied down happily, blew out the candles, and went to sleep at ease.

"His Royal Highness, how..." Liu De was all ready to doze off at the door all night, but he didn't know how to see the master coming out angrily.

His heart sank, and he hurriedly got up to follow.

Zhao Yuanjing walked to the door of Pingle Garden with a sullen face, and suddenly felt dark behind him.

He turned his head and saw that the lights in Yundai's room were all off.

he:"……"

Heartless dead woman!

Stay in the cold palace and sleep forever!

Liu Dequan trot to follow, and asked cautiously: "Master, where are we going? Don't you stay a while?"

"Return to Zhaohua Hall!" Zhao Yuanjing's voice was a little grumpy.

"Hey!" Liu Dequan glanced at Pingleyuan behind, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

He felt that His Highness was really pitiful.

The news spread quickly.

The palace of the prince went down to the room of Yun Fengyi, but came out in no time.

And his face is ugly.