Chapter 827： Mandarin duck pot

Yundai thought about the approximate position in the lower palace.

Yonghe Palace and Fengyi Palace are very close, while Huaqing Palace is the farthest from Chengqian Palace.

This is only because Zhao Yuanjing did it deliberately.

However, anyway, as long as there is nothing wrong in the palace.

Yun Dai sighed softly, her palms sweating.

Zhao Yuanjing held her shoulders, pulled her into his arms, wrapped her in a cloak, and whispered: "Look at you, your face is pale."

Yun Dai smiled and said, "It may be called, once bitten by a snake, fear of well rope for ten years."

"There will be no such thing as King Cheng rebelling in the future."

"Really?" Yun Dai smiled and got out of his cloak. "It's late. I'm going to pick Qian'er and the baby. Can the emperor go to the Queen Mother and bring Yan'er back to me?"

"Why don't you send someone to pick it up yourself?"

"I don't want to see her." Yun Dai narrowed her smile, her voice faded, "No matter what reason the Queen Mother harmed me, I can understand, but I won't forgive."

Zhao Yuanjing heard this, his heart moved slightly.

He glanced at her deeply: "I hurt you, so you won't forgive me in your heart?"

Although during this time, he has repented and took the initiative to apologize and ask her forgiveness. And Yundai seemed to really forgive him, smiled at him, didn't refuse his intimacy, and even waited in bed...

But Zhao Yuanjing always felt that she was still a little separated from him in her heart.

Also...

If he had been imprisoned for so long, he would surely kill him quickly and would not easily forgive him.

Zhao Yuanjing was full of guilt, touched Yun Dai's face lightly, and said softly: "Dai'er, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'll never be like that again, forgive me."

Yun Dai held the hand he placed on her face, and Li Wu loomed: "I know, I don't blame you anymore. I was wrong too, sorry."

Zhao Yuanjing hugged her tightly.

Yun Dai buried her face in his warm arms.

For a long time, Yun Dai felt a little chill on her cheeks.

She looked up and said, "It's snowing again. Shall we have hot pot at night?"

Zhao Yuanjing let go of her and said, "I want a clear soup pot."

Yun Daiyan smiled: "This palace wants spicy food."

"Mandarin duck pot."

They all smiled in unison.

Xu Hu and Yu Zhu Baoxing stood side by side not far away, looking at the empress and embracing each other, they both bowed their heads embarrassedly.

Yuzhu smiled secretly, feeling happy.

She turned her head and said to Bao Xing: "The emperor and the empress have a deep relationship. It is still very good that so many things have happened."

Bao Xing said indifferently: "People who really like each other will inevitably hurt each other. Because they still like it, they will forgive. But when one day, the damage accumulates so much that they can no longer be forgiven, just..."

"Bah, baah!" Yuzhu hurriedly interrupted him, yelling, "What are you talking nonsense, Baoxing? Look at your full mouthful of words. Hurry up, babble, Tongyan Wuji, Bodhisattva bless you."

Xu Hu looked at them coldly and felt that these palace ladies and eunuchs were really stupid in the palace.

"You are still a child, is Baoxing Father Twenty? Girl Yuzhu, don't you be afraid that the Bodhisattva will blame you for deceiving others?" Xu Hu said.

Yuzhu glanced at him, bulging, and said nothing.

Although she was very angry, Xu Hu was a general and a big man, but she was not a court lady who could stand up to her at will.

"Bao Xing, let's go." Yu Zhu snorted, pulling Bao Xing's hand and walking towards Yun Dai.

Who is this?

Xu Hu held the sword and thought it was funny.