Chapter 793： hurt

After Liu Dequan finished speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth.

He hesitated and looked at the emperor: "Minion, is the minion talking too much?"

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Go out."

"Good!" Liu Dequan ran away quickly.

Yun Dai looked at Zhao Yuanjing: "Are you...injured?"

"No, it's just a little old injury, it's healed long ago." Zhao Yuanjing drank the soup with a spoon unhurriedly, "Liu Dequan is bluffing, the queen doesn't care."

"Old wound? When was the old wound?" Yun Dai asked.

In her impression, the last time Zhao Yuanjing was injured was before Yan'er entered the palace and was whipped by the first emperor. The injury is not serious, it will heal soon.

Liu Dequan couldn't take such a long time to say.

Zhao Yuanjing said indifferently: "The little wound left by King Cheng's rebellion."

"At that time you were injured?" Yun Dai was taken aback, "Where is the injury, let me see."

"It's alright, what else to watch." Zhao Yuanjing said coldly.

"How long has it been since Wang Cheng's rebellion? I heard Liu Dequan mean it was delayed until now, how severe the injury?" Yun Dai didn't believe him, put down the buns, and must look at his injuries.

Zhao Yuanjing didn't want her to see it, so he refused.

"Sit well and don't move, show me a look." Yun Dai stood up and pressed his shoulder, "If you don't show it to me, I won't be able to eat any more food today."

"Are you sure you want to watch?"

"natural."

"That's good." Zhao Yuanjing put down the spoon, stood up, and began to untie his belt.

Yundai looked away subconsciously.

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at her, calmly drew out the silk ribbon, put it on the chair, and then untied the lace on the brocade robe.

The room was very warm. He took off his brocade robe, revealing the white shirt inside. Without stopping, he continued to untie the belt of the shirt.

"Why, I dare not look at it?" Zhao Yuanjing looked at her with a smile.

"The emperor continues." Yun Dai raised her head and looked directly at him.

Zhao Yuanjing tore off his shirt casually.

He has a good figure, slender and well-proportioned muscles.

A few four or five inches long scar on the waist is eye-catching.

Yun Dai's eyes narrowed slightly, and she walked closer.

This scar is not flat, it has changed from one to the big palm of an adult man.

According to Yundai's experience, it should be that the wound has not been properly cared for, causing ulceration, recurrence, etc., so that the wound has become more serious.

Yun Dai raised her hand and touched it lightly, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"If it still hurts now, I'm afraid I won't have to raise those royal doctors anymore." Zhao Yuanjing wanted to put on the clothes immediately, but looked at her fingertips on her body, but didn't wear them.

A layer of shallow particles appeared on his skin.

Yun Dai quickly retracted her hand and said, "Hurry up and put on your clothes. Don't catch a cold."

Zhao Yuanjing stood still and said, "Queen, serve me and dress, don't you wronged you?"

"...Of course not." Yun Dai picked up her clothes and put them on for him.

After getting dressed, Zhao Yuanjing sat back at the table and said, "Now you are satisfied, can you continue to eat?"

Yun Dai sat across from him and said, "The emperor doesn't plan to tell me what's going on?"

"When King Cheng rebelled, there was chaos, many people died, and it's normal to get some injuries." Zhao Yuanjing said.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Yun Dai stared into his eyes.

"At that time, you were not in the palace, with Qian'er and young children in your belly. I just don't want you to be too melancholy and worried. There is no special reason, the queen shouldn't think too much." Zhao Yuanjing said indifferently.