Chapter 1186： Mother and queen don’t let father hug

Yun Dai does not deny her feelings for Zhao Yuanjing.

But not to the point where he thought it was.

As for why we cry...

Probably, in the dead of night, people are always the most vulnerable. Any little thing will evoke the sadness, and I can't help but shed a few tears.

Guo Ning's departure, Yuzhu's death...

All made her sad.

But looking at Zhao Yuanjing's eyes, she couldn't force an explanation, so she could only acquiesce.

It was Zhao Yuanjing's heartache.

He suddenly realized that he was not only an emperor, but also a husband and a father.

Thousands of people in Da Zhou need him, and the young and beautiful delicate woman in front of him, as well as the young and ignorant child, also need him.

He tightened his arms and held them in his arms.

At this time, Liu Dequan led a few palace ladies and came in with a food box, and at a glance saw the emperor and the empress embracing together.

He hung his head in a hurry.

Zhao Yuanjing shouted: "Get out!"

"Yes, the minion will get out of here."

Liu Dequan hurriedly rushed out the palace ladies.

Yun Dai hurriedly sat up straight, straightened her hair, and smiled: "Yan'er is already hungry and has been waiting to dine with his father."

Zhao Yuanjing asked Yan'er, "Son, are you hungry?"

"Hungry." Yan'er blinked, "However, if the father wants the mother to hug the queen, the son can wait a while."

"Why?"

Yan'er said crisply, "Because the hug of the mother's queen smells very good, soft and fragrant. When the son-chen is sick, he likes the hug of the mother's queen the most. When the father is sick, he also likes the hug of the queen. "

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at Yun Dai sideways, glanced over her body, nodded and said: "Yan'er is right, the father is very fond of the hug of the mother. But the mother is stingy and often does not let the father hug... …"

Yun Dai couldn't help blushing: "Don't talk nonsense. Get up to eat. Yan'er come over."

Yan'er jumped out of bed obediently, holding the hand of the queen mother, and whispered: "Queen mother, father is sick, don't be stingy, hug your father more."

Yun Dai paused, and clearly heard the low laughter from Zhao Yuanjing behind her.

She squeezed her son's little face, "Eat your meal."

Zhao Yuanjing has a poor appetite recently. At the moment, maybe his wife and children are joking around him. He feels better and eats a lot more.

After dinner, Yun Dai was afraid that Yan'er would disturb Zhao Yuanjing's rest, so she asked Baoxing to send him back to Fengyi Palace first, and let the nurse coax him to go to bed earlier.

She stayed and talked with Zhao Yuanjing herself.

"Dai'er, go back and rest too."

"I'm not used to going to bed too early. Go and lie down on the bed. I will read the papers for you. You can talk to me, okay?" Yun Dai said.

"You look at the folder?"

"Why, you can't believe me?"

"I'm afraid you are tired."

"Reading a few books, I can't get tired. Besides, I think it's quite interesting. I can also share the burden for you." Yun Dai picked up a pile of books on the table and put them on the low table next to the bed.

Zhao Yuanjing saw that she was full of interest, so she let her go.

Yun Dai looked at the Zhezi while talking to him.

"Uncle Xiaohuang has already set off in the direction of Luzhou, chasing the fourth child." Zhao Yuanjing said suddenly.

Yun Dai snorted and looked at Zhezi seriously.

Zhao Yuanjing saw that she didn't seem to want to speak, so he stopped talking.

He lay on his side, supporting his chin with one hand, his phoenix eyes resting on her side face.

She looked attentive, and a strand of hair fell on her snow-like skin, looking a little dreamy and ethereal against the light of the lantern.