My Empress is My Bad Girl

When Zhao Yuanjing arrived, the villa was quiet.

At dusk, the mountain was very quiet, and occasionally a bunch of birds were raised by the sound of wind and leaves falling.

Jin Lan accompanied him.

Zhao Yuanjing walked to the door of Zhuangzi and stopped slowly.

His exquisite and gorgeous moon-white gown was blown up by the wind, depicting a slender and tight musculoskeletal outline.

The thrushes seem to blend with the mountain scenery.

It's just a little deserted.

"Your Highness, they are all inside." Jin Lan came up and said.

"Are you sure that kid looks...like me?" Zhao Yuanjing asked him back.

He doesn't really want to see the kid.

The thought that Yundai had given birth to another man made him feel uncomfortable.

He came mainly because he wanted to see Yun Dai.

Jin Lan smiled and said, "His Royal Highness and I have not known each other for a day or two. Am I someone who would make fun of this kind of thing?"

He stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Old You, open the door."

Uncle You ran over to open the door and saw a young man standing beside Jin Lan. He was gorgeously dressed and handsome. He knew that he was not an ordinary person at first glance, and he dared not look at him.

Jin Lan didn't explain Zhao Yuanjing's identity, and said, "Old Xu, this is my good friend Zhao Gongzi. You ask Auntie to prepare some food and tea."

"Hey, okay, I'll go now." Lao You greeted the old woman to go busy.

Jin Lan said to Zhao Yuanjing: "I will take the palace down to see Xiaozhu Yun."

Zhao Yuanjing paused, and asked him: "I look... there is nothing wrong with it, right?"

Jin Lan heard the words, looked back at him, and smiled: "His Royal Highness, don't want to joke with your ministers. Even if you wear a pocket, you are probably one of the best looks in the world."

Zhao Yuanjing raised his eyebrows: "However, Jingcheng wants to marry your young master Jin, far more than me."

Jin Lan smiled helplessly and shook his head: "It's not because your highness is low-key. I have seen your beautiful lady in the capital, and I counted them with one hand."

"I heard that Yuan Yan is still pestering you?"

"I can't talk about entanglement, your Highness doesn't need to bother about it." Jin Lan said relaxedly, "I am not here, Your Highness knows."

He is talented, and the court needs talents like him, and Zhao Yuanjing will never allow his talents to be buried.

He would never marry any royal princess.

Being a concierge means that the future will stop here, and it will no longer be possible to enter the cabinet to worship.

Zhao Yuanjing said, "In that case, let the Jin family decide on a suitable girl for you earlier. Let Yuansi give up earlier."

Jin Lan nodded in response, stopped, and said, "The place in front is where the mother and son of Yun Xiao live, go down."

Thin bamboo curtains hung at the door.

Zhao Yuanjing raised the curtain and walked in, the room smelled of milk.

Going around the screen, facing a gumbed, hung a cyan gauze tent.

There are faint figures in it.

Zhao Yuanjing walked over, raised his hand to open the tent, and saw Yun Dai lying on her side, dozing off with her eyes closed.

She supported her chin with one hand and rested her hand on the child's back.

She wore a thin light yellow jacket, which fell loosely on her shoulders, exposing her neck and shoulders.

Zhao Yuanjing pursed his lips and turned his attention to the child in the bed.

The child slept soundly, and his dense, long eyelashes attracted attention.

Wearing a little blue shirt and chubby cheeks, they were very similar to Yun Dai's meat bun face.

He leaned against Yun Dai's arms and put one hand on Yun Dai's chest.

Zhao Yuanjing looked at it for a while, then bent over and took the chubby hand away.

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This chapter is a plus, and the remaining four chapters will be updated at night.