My Empress is My Bad Girl

Yan'er immediately became happy, holding the corner of his father's dragon robe with her little hand, and riding with Zhao Yuanjing.

As for Yun Dai, she didn't want to squeeze in a carriage with their father and son.

She was wearing a phoenix robe and a phoenix crown, and she had to sit upright. It would be more comfortable to sit in a carriage by herself.

Looking out the window, she was in a daze.

It seems a long time has passed since the last time I went to the Palace of King Qin.

As the distance from Prince Qin's Mansion got closer, Yun Dai's ears began to feel hot again.

She wanted to ignore this feeling.

However, the more I want to ignore it, the more uncomfortable it is.

She couldn't help reaching out to pinch the little bell, trying to relieve the burning sensation.

The little bell is so hot.

Yun Dai took out a small mirror and looked in the mirror, the little bell was a little red.

She frowned, thought for a while, and said to Bao Xing who was following outside: "I want to wipe my face, you go get some cold water."

Bao Xing left immediately, quickly came over with a water bag, and passed it into the sedan chair.

Yun Dai soaked the veil and wrapped the little bell, trying to cool the little bell.

After changing the water several times, the burning sensation on the ears really disappeared a lot.

Yun Dai observed in the mirror for a while, confirmed that this method was useful, and secretly relieved.

This bell is really evil.

I don't know what material it is made of.

You still have to take off the idea to be at ease.

If, according to Zhao Yuanhe's statement, this bell is really closely related to King Qin, then when the bell is hot, is it also related to King Qin?

The bell is hot, what's the situation with King Qin?

Yun Dai was a little puzzled in her heart, and wanted to figure it out.

The carriage staggered to the palace of Qin.

King Qin's big wedding, with his status and power, naturally guests came, and the doorway was already crowded with carriages and sedan chairs of major families.

When the emperor and the queen’s carriage arrived, Xu Hu led Jin Yiwei to clear the field early and cleared the carriages and sedan chairs, leaving only the clean gate of the Qin Palace.

Zhao Shu came out to pick him up in person.

He wore the prince’s gown, which looked somewhat similar to the emperor’s wedding gown. Of course, the totem pattern on the robe is different, and the makeup on the crown is also different.

After all, the prince is a prince, even if it is not as good as the emperor, it will not be much worse.

Zhao Yuanjing got off Luanjia and waited for Yun Dai to come over, took her hand, and came side by side.

Zhao Shu led everyone to kneel and bow.

"The little emperor exempts the gift." Zhao Yuanjing looked at his big wedding gown and said with a smile, "Today, the little emperor is the official groom, and the official groom is the biggest."

"I dare not be a minister." Zhao Shu raised his head and saw that Yan'er was also coming. He couldn't help but smiled and waved to him, "Come here, Yan'er."

Yan Er ran over happily, took her little uncle's hand, and said innocently: "The emperor's uncle, what you are wearing today is really beautiful."

Zhao Shu has a long and slender figure, an extraordinary appearance, coupled with the battle-tested spirit of killing, put on this black dress, he has a noble majesty.

Zhao Yuanjing asked everyone to get up, holding Yun Dai's hand, and walking in front.

Zhao Shu fell behind, bent over to hug Yan'er, squeezed his soft cheeks, and smiled: "Go, the emperor's uncle will give you candy."

"The mother and the queen said, today the emperor and uncle married the bride, does the bride look good?" Yan Er asked softly.

"……good looking."

"Does Yan'er's mother look good?" Yan'er asked curiously with her round eyes open.