My Empress is My Bad Girl

The things Yundai uses personally are all prepared by them personally, and they won't go outside to ask for the unclean.

Yun Dai looked at Tsing Yi.

After a few months, she lost weight and her cheeks were a little sunken.

She is not in the palace. Tsing Yi is the maid of Fengyi Palace. She has to manage both inside and out. She has to endure the severe pain of losing her sister. It is also hard.

Yun Dai said softly, "The son of Prince Ling of Beiqi is dead."

Tsing Yi heard this, and the hand that picked the petals paused, and when he reacted, he suddenly raised his head: "Niang Niang, you..."

"You don't need to ask about the specific process. You just need to know that the culprit is dead, and your sister Ziyi's revenge has also been reported." Yun Dai said steadily.

This time, she broke Hua Jinmo's arm, begging back for Xiao Ziye. Zhao Yuanjing cut off Hua Jinmo's life, which is regarded as seeking justice for Zi Yi.

Tsing Yi stared at the empress empress' Qingmei face in a daze, her eyes gradually reddening, and tears filled her.

She shook her lips a few times, put down the basket, got up and knelt in front of Yun Dai, knocking her head three times.

"Tsing Yi..."

"Manny, the servant girl didn't expect that you could avenge a servant girl in Ziyi." Tsing Yi's face was full of tears, "The servant girl sisters are lonely in this world, and their lives are like weeds. If you die, you die. No one cares. Niang Niang, you are so to Zi Yi, the servant maid thanked Zi Yi Niang Niang, thank you Niang Niang."

She knocked her head again, and her forehead quickly became red and swollen.

Yun Dai hurriedly stretched out her hand and got up: "Okay, get up quickly. I want to kill Hua Jinmo because he wants to kill me. It's not all for Ziyi."

"Manny, the slave and the maid all understand in my heart, all understand..." She raised her hand to wipe her tears, but she couldn't stop her tears.

The sadness, miss and grief for my sister's death at this time.

At this moment, all the depressed emotions were vented happily.

Yun Dai also knew that she had held back for a long time, and if she didn't vent it, she would have psychological problems sooner or later.

She waited quietly for her to finish crying.

Tsing Yi slowly stopped crying, wiped away the tears, and said in a dumb voice: "In this world, slaves and maids live like duckweed. But they can be so sincere and sincere, slaves..."

She could not go on.

She only feels that the empress is an orange lamp in her gloomy life, which lights up her life and warms her heart.

She secretly swears in her heart that no matter when and where, and no matter what the future is, she will stay with her forever until the moment of her death.

Yun Dai handed over a veil and smiled gently: "The forehead is swollen, and the eyes are swollen. They don't look good. Go back and find some ice packs."

After crying, Tsing Yi felt relieved all over.

She muttered: "The slave maidservant looks really bad. You can lie down for a while, maidservant, wash your face again."

Yundai took a nap, woke up feeling terribly hungry, and asked Midou to bring some porridge and pastries.

I dare not eat more.

Although the sickness reaction is not serious now, you should not eat too much to avoid nausea.

Although it is not the child in the plan, I will inevitably feel a little depressed, but since I am pregnant, I naturally have to take it seriously.

After eating, it was already afternoon, and the weather in March was warm outside.

Bao Xing came back and said that Gu Chengan couldn't get away with the deadline for catching a batch of goods at the workshop, saying that he would come to the palace again tomorrow morning to ask for peace.

Yun Dai didn't say anything.

What's the important thing about earlier or later.