Chapter 95 Your Highness, Please Get Down
Liu Dequan wished he could blindfold His Highness on the spot.
But His Royal Highness is taller than him, and his eyes are sharper than him, so naturally he has already seen it.
"Master Yun...should we clean it up first?" Liu Dequan suggested in a low voice.
Yun Dai looked down at herself and felt that she was fine.
The clothes are neat, and there is no gum in the corner of the eye.
No faux pas.
Oh, it can't compare with the exquisite makeup of Concubine Chen.
As far as makeup is concerned, she knows how to do it, but she feels that her sixteen-year-old face is youthful and delicate, full of collagen, and she looks good without makeup.
Most importantly, she didn't want to dress up elaborately to please Zhao Yuanjing.
Zhao Yuanjing's gaze swept across her face.
Soft and fluffy black hair, with a mess of fluffy hair around the hairline, not neatly combed like other women, but has a different kind of playfulness and cuteness.
The face is also plain, but it is very clean, the skin is clear and crystal clear, and the fluff on the cheeks can be seen, which reminds people of freshly flushed peaches.
"Get up." Zhao Yuanjing withdrew his gaze, bypassed her, and walked towards the house.
Liu Dequan shook his head at Chao Yundai, hating iron for being weak, and hurriedly followed in small steps.
Polygonatum and Forsythia come to help Yundai, Yundai has already got up by herself.
"Master, will this servant help you to dress up?" Yuzhu whispered, "It will be soon."
"No. How can I make His Highness wait?"
Yun Dai led them in.
Zhao Yuanjing went straight into her bedroom.
The room is very plain, but the mattresses are luxurious, the best materials.
Of course, this is a must.
After all, it is the bed of the prince's wife, and this mattress is still for the prince.
How can I hurt the prince's delicate body with rough cloth?
There is a faint fragrance in the room.
Zhao Yuanjing frowned.
He doesn't like the scent very much.
The eunuchs and maidservants retreated consciously, and Yun Dai stood at the door.
Zhao Yuanjing put down her fan, raised her phoenix eyes to look at her: "Are you planning to stand at the door to watch the night?"
Yun Dai walked over and said, "Your Highness, please lie down."
Zhao Yuanjing: "??"
"Your Highness, don't you want to squeeze your shoulders and beat your back?"
"..." Zhao Yuanjing thought of her slightly rough little hands, so... fell down.
Yun Dai squeezed his shoulders with her familiarity.
Zhao Yuanjing said: "You smell bad."
"Returning to Your Highness, this is the smell of sweat." Yun Dai explained calmly, "It's too hot, so I walked a few more steps after dinner."
"You didn't take a shower and change even though you knew your master was coming?" Zhao Yuanjing was shocked by her laziness.
In the past, when he was going to a concubine's house, he would have to burn incense and take a bath about half a month in advance. This woman is like this, probably because she doesn't care much about him?
Yun Dai didn't say a word.
Zhao Yuanjing also stopped talking.
For a while, seeing that he didn't respond, Yun Dai thought that he had fallen asleep like the previous few times, so she stopped and tilted her head to look at his face, thinking of covering him with a quilt, and then she would find another room to sleep.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuanjing opened his eyes all of a sudden, turned over and pinned her down.
Yun Dai was taken aback, and instinctively wanted to kick him off, but when she met his eyes, she silently stopped her movements.
"What, you still want to bite Master?" Zhao Yuanjing looked down at her.
"The slaves dare not."
"It's good to know." Zhao Yuanjing stretched out her slender fingers to untie the tie of Yundai's skirt.
Yun Dai pressed his hand tightly.
Zhao Yuanjing narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly.
After a moment of confrontation, Yun Dai slowly let go of her hand.
Zhao Yuanjing easily pulled off the strap.
In summer, the weather is hot, and they wear extremely thin skirts.
Although they are people in the palace, unless it is a formal occasion, everyone will dress as cool as possible, as long as they are not rude.
Zhao Yuanjing looked at her and frowned slightly.
In all fairness, Yun Dai's appearance is not the ultimate beauty, but her appearance is sweet and pleasant, with big eyes and deep dimples, she looks obedient, and she is still very lovable.
But for some reason, I didn't feel it.
This confused Zhao Yuanjing.
what happened?
Yun Dai was a little puzzled, opened one eye, and saw Zhao Yuanjing glaring at her depressedly.
This one is still in good shape.
With a handsome face, it is still very interesting.
It's a pity that his sweaty, stinky face and gloomy expression greatly ruined this beauty, but instead... a bit ridiculous.
Yun Dai knew that it was not kind to think so, so she endured it, suppressed her smile, raised her hand to brush her hair, and coughed, "That, Your Highness?"
Zhao Yuanjing's mood at the moment was so depressed that it exploded.
Especially when he saw the obvious curve of her lips.
Although she tried her best to conceal it, he could clearly see it!
This woman is clearly laughing at him.
hateful!
Which man has no self-esteem?
Especially since he is a prince, he has been favored by thousands of people since he was a child, he is extremely intelligent, he knows everything he sees, and he is the fastest to learn everything.
Who knows that when she grows up, she thinks that this matter will not go well anywhere.
Even if he became a prince, he was questioned whether he was qualified to inherit the throne.
This also annoyed the emperor very much, and he also had to endure a group of evangelists whispering those great principles and nonsense in his ears every day.
"Your Highness?" Yun Dai looked at him puzzled, "Is there something uncomfortable about you?"
Zhao Yuanjing didn't speak, but stared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to eat her in one bite.
Yun Dai felt a little cold for no reason.
Seeing her like this, Zhao Yuanjing felt angry for some reason.
Yun Dai looked at him: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you..."
"It's nothing." Zhao Yuanjing was silent for a moment, grabbed his clothes and left.
Looking at his back, Yun Dai thought to herself that this master... I'm afraid this will hurt his self-esteem.
It seems that there is really something wrong with the prince's body.
Thinking of the look in Zhao Yuanjing's eyes before leaving, he probably won't come back in the future?
It would be great if he never went to the gate of Pingle Garden again.
It would be best for him to completely forget her in a corner and never see her again.
Yun Dai breathed a sigh of relief, lay down happily and blew out the candles, and went to sleep peacefully.
"Your Highness, what are you..." Liu Dequan was ready to doze off at the door all night, but he saw his master come out angrily.
His heart sank, and he hurriedly got up and followed.
Zhao Yuanjing walked to the gate of Pingle Garden with a gloomy face, and suddenly felt darkness behind him.
He turned his head and saw that the lights in Yundai's room were all off.
he:"……"
Heartless dead woman!
Stay in the cold palace and sleep forever!
Liu Dequan trotted to follow, and asked cautiously, "Master, where are we going? Don't you want to stay a little longer?"
"Go back to Zhaohua Hall!" Zhao Yuanjing's voice was a little irritable.
"Hey!" Liu Dequan glanced at Pingle Garden behind him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He felt that His Highness was a little pitiful.
The news spread quickly.
His Royal Highness went to Yun Fengyi's room, but came out in a blink of an eye.
And his face was ugly.