Chapter 529： Fat, oily and greasy

Yun Dai: "...I still look thin in black."

Zhao Shu smiled.

Who is okay to wear black clothes is not going out at night to do bad things.

Yun Dai deliberately asked: "What does the prince look like today?"

"Like glutinous rice balls, stuffed with lard." He added, "It's fat, oily and greasy."

"..." Yun Dai's heart was choked all of a sudden.

She felt that her mouth was cheap, why did she rush to tease him to give herself a nickname.

It's a shame.

King Qin never forgave people with this mouth.

Yun Dai coughed slightly and said, "Your Royal Highness has eaten too much glutinous rice balls."

Zhao Shu held the teacup in his right hand and propped his chin in his left hand. He changed to a relaxed and comfortable posture, and said casually: "This king is here today because of the emperor's meaning. He has now succeeded to the throne, but the ascension ceremony has not yet been held."

"I know." Yun Dai had already received the news from Artai. "How is he recently? How is the situation in the palace?"

"Yuan Jing is fine. It's just that I have just quelled the rebellion, and there are too many things to deal with inside and out. Very busy." Zhao Shu paused before continuing, "Originally, he was going to pick you up right away, but The empress dowager meant that if you are pregnant now, you might as well stay outside for a while to raise, and wait for the palace to calm down and before the emperor holds the enthronement ceremony, then pick you up. Yuan Jing asked me to ask you what you mean, if It’s not impossible if you want to go back to the palace immediately."

Yun Dai thought for a while, and said, "In this case, I will follow the suggestions of the Empress Dowager. I will go back later."

Anyway, she was quite comfortable living outside, and her life was simple, and she didn't need to see the bad guys.

If it weren't for Zhao Yuanjing, she could even live outside forever.

Seeing that she readily agreed, Zhao Shu couldn't help but wonder.

This woman really doesn't miss the luxurious days in the palace at all?

This mountain and field, although comfortable, is too crude.

"Wang Ye tell me about the other people's situation, right?" Yun Dai's beautiful eyes stared at him for a moment.

Zhao Shu looked away, looked at the children playing in the yard, and said, "What do you want to know?"

"The rebels, and the Hou Mansion, the deaths and injuries inside and outside the palace are not serious. Anything is fine," Yun Dai said.

Although Wei Jintai would talk to her when he came back, it was not as detailed as King Qin knew.

Zhao Shu snorted and said, "This king is not a storyteller. Can I start from the first episode and give you 80 chapters one by one?"

"As long as the prince said, I would dare to listen..." Yun Dai smiled awkwardly, "I am idle anyway."

Zhao Shu pointed to the courtyard: "Okay, you go and roast that rabbit. If the king is in a good mood, you can tell you twice as appropriate."

Yun Dai followed to look into the courtyard and smiled: "That's Yan'er's baby. If the prince can **** it from him, I don't mind cooking."

"Wait." Zhao Shu put down his teacup, got up and went out.

Yun Dai looked at him.

Seeing him walking up to Yan'er, squatting down and saying something to him, Yan'er immediately gave him the rabbit in his arms.

Yun Dai looked dumbfounded.

In the past two days, Yan'er couldn't bear to let go of the rabbit even when she slept, except for Sister Ying, who would cry when she touched him.

Just give it to King Qin?

There are no more than three sentences in total, right?

Yun Dai looked at Zhao Shu all the way, took the little rabbit, and came in with rabbit ears.

"How?" Zhao Shu brought the rabbit to her, tilted his head, triumphantly like a naughty big boy.