Chapter Seventy-Four: The Woman Who Made You the Master, Is It So Uncomfortable?

For a while, everyone in the entire East Palace was thinking about the woman in the Zhaohua Palace, and their hearts were like a cat.

Yun Dai was not happy at all.

After she was put down by Zhao Yuanjing, when she saw the palace maid standing at the door, she wanted to cry without tears.

She knew she was done.

It's really unlucky.

"Go get a bucket of hot water, and get a dress." Zhao Yuanjing instructed the palace maid at the door.

The palace maid quietly glanced at the woman's back from the corner of her eye, and hurriedly withdrew to get busy.

"What's in your hand?" Zhao Yuanjing glanced at the box she had been holding in her arms.

"The Queen Mother's reward." Yun Dai has to answer all questions, and she is also very decadent.

Zhao Yuanjing took it, opened it and looked at it: "Just this little thing, is it worth exchanging your life for your small life?" And one more broken. ”

Yun Dai said: "Your Highness thinks I have the courage to smash the things rewarded by the Queen Mother?" ”

"How did this happen?"

Yun Dai really didn't want to talk to him.

They are brothers and sisters.

Zhao Yuanjing didn't ask, in this palace, as long as he wanted to know something, he couldn't find out.

The bathtub and the dress were delivered.

Now that she was seen, Yun Dai broke the jar and went to the next door to take a shower.

There is also a high-quality Zhu Ling, I don't know what is added, the fragrance is smooth and smooth, no worse than those shower gels in the previous life.

I also washed my hair by the way.

The maids of the palace did not have less hair than the masters, but the frequency of washing and bathing was outrageously low.

Yun Dai rubbed in the bathtub for more than half an hour before she wiped it clean and picked up her clothes.

Take a closer look, it is not the palace dress of the palace maid, the upper body is a moire fine brocade robe, and the lower body is a scattered flower Ruyi smoke skirt, light as smoke, dancing like a fairy.

Dressed neatly, the girl in the mirror looks icy and jade, with snowy skin.

Yun Dai was also secretly amazed in her heart.

The saying that people rely on clothing is really not nonsense.

With her status, it's really inappropriate to dress like this.

But there was no other choice but to go out.

Zhao Yuanjing was reading a book, heard footsteps, looked up, and seemed stunned.

He quickly returned to normal and said, "Come here and drink this." ”

Yun Dai went over and looked at it, it was a bowl of ginger soup.

And she took it and drank it.

After drinking it, she thought, what if Zhao Yuanjing put something in the soup?

When I think about it again, I feel like I'm thinking too much.

With Zhao Yuanjing's identity, if you really want to do anything to her, you can't use these indiscriminate means.

After drinking, it was hot and very comfortable.

"Alright, let's go back." Zhao Yuanjing lowered his head and continued to read, writing lightly.

Yun Dai stood still.

Where is she going?

As soon as you get out of this door, you have to be killed by countless eyes.

or was beaten to death by the people sent by Concubine Chen and Lin Fengyi.

"Why don't you leave?" Zhao Yuanjing glanced at her, "Reluctant to go?" ”

"No, I just wanted to borrow something."

"Huh?" Zhao Yuanjing raised his cold phoenix eyes.

"Is there any charcoal or anything like that? Rouge or something will do. Yun Dai whispered, "I have to cover my face, otherwise I won't be able to get out of this door." ”

"Joke, how can there be such a thing here?" Zhao Yuanjing put down the book and said coldly, "The woman who made you the master is so uncomfortable, would you rather paint yourself as an ugly monster?" If you want to go, get out of here. If you refuse to leave, you will go to bed tonight, and tomorrow the master will play and give you a serious name. ”