Chapter 1847： You are ugly

Yun Dai thought to herself, she didn't know who was jealous.

She doesn't play chess with him, isn't it because she is a bad chess player and doesn't want to be laughed at by him?

"Why don't you speak anymore, eh?" Zhao Yuanjing said.

"Jun Qingbai is better than you, he probably won't be jealous."

"Asshole!" Zhao Yuanjing gave the chess pieces, "You are my woman, what qualifications does he have to be jealous? You woman, dressed like this in the middle of the night, playing chess with a man in the house and laughing like that, you... …There is no shame in it!"

Yun Dai looked down at herself, long-sleeved trousers, what was wrong with her?

"Do I have to wrap my robe in such a hot day?"

"Isn't there an ice basin in the room?" Zhao Yuanjing realized that he was being led by her and became even more annoyed. "You shouldn't leave him here!"

Yun Dai smiled and said, "The emperor was promoted to Jin Shan's position because I stayed lightly in the room?"

"No." Zhao Yuanjing said coldly, "The reason, with your mind, you will never guess."

"Because Jin Shan beat Jun Yuexi, making Jun Yuexi want to go home."

"..." Zhao Yuanjing was annoyed, "Why do I want to be promoted to the position of Jin Shan for this reason. It's too late for me to like a beauty like Jun Yuexi."

"Really?" Yun Dai walked up to him, leaning her face over, "Does she look good with me?"

She smiled, and the fragrance came to her, and her neckline showed a white face, which made Zhao Yuanjing feel that her throat was slightly dry.

He squeezed her chin, stared at her for a while, released it bitterly, looked away, and said, "You are so ugly, you are far worse than Jun Yuexi!"

"You are also ugly, Jun Qingbai is one hundred and twenty times handsomer than you!"

"You!" Zhao Yuanjing's forehead bounced with blue veins, "A stinky woman who is not afraid of death, I am too lazy to take care of you! Minger I will enshrine Jun Yuexi, let her be a noble concubine, and let her go to bed tomorrow night!"

"Then congratulations to the emperor, hexi emperor, in the future the emperor will run all over the place."

"Tomorrow, don't cry."

"Who is crying is a dog."

"Okay, just keep talking hard!"

Zhao Yuanjing flicked his sleeves and left, only to remember at the door that he forgot to take the fan. But he will never return.

Unexpectedly, after two steps, an object was thrown out of the wall and fell under his feet.

Liu Dequan hurriedly picked it up, wiped it, and said with a smile, "Look, it's a fan."

Zhao Yuanjing looked back at Fengyi Palace and said angrily: "Smelly woman, heartless!"

He grabbed the fan with his hand, tore it, and threw it on the ground.

Liu Dequan glanced at the ground and hesitated.

"Don't pick it up!" The emperor's shout came from the front.

Liu Dequan hurriedly trot to follow.

That expensive fan lay alone on the ground. After a while, someone opened the door, picked up the fan, and delivered it to the queen.

"A good fan, it's torn like that." Yun Dai touched the handle of the expensive ivory fan. Although she didn't know how to appreciate calligraphy and painting, it must be a masterpiece that Zhao Yuanjing could hold in her hand every day.

Such a fan is worth a thousand taels of silver.

Zhao Yuanjing dares to destroy anything when he gets angry.

Yun Dai received the fan in the box.

Although it is torn, there may be a chance to repair it in the future.

Bao Xing watched by and asked, "It seems that the emperor is angry."

"Is he less angry?" Yun Dai said, "I don't ask him to live, so why look at his face. He said that he wants to enroll Jun Yuexi as a concubine, so I have to rush to applaud him again? No noise, he is still angry."