My Empress is My Bad Girl

When Liu Dequan heard that Concubine Chen had fallen into the water, he did not dare to neglect, fearing that something would not be easy to explain, so he went in and reported it.

Zhao Yuanjing and Yun Dai are... on the bed.

Zhao Yuanjing actually thought about it before he came, but somehow, when this is the critical moment, it won't work.

He looked at the childish beauty of the woman before him, and his heart was depressed and frustrated.

It's like a person who has been hungry for three days, facing a plate of greasy and fragrant roast chicken, but can't eat it.

It's simply torture, and it's uncomfortable.

Hearing Liu Dequan reporting a report outside the curtain, he shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Liu Dequan shivered.

Although the master's temper is not good, such anger is still rare.

He also knew that he wasn't kind enough to come in at this moment, but... In case something really happened to Concubine Chen, it would be hard to explain to the government office.

"Master, Concubine Chen's side fell into the water. I heard that the injury was serious. Lian Ping was kneeling outside..." He said cautiously.

Zhao Yuanjing and Yun Dai looked at each other.

Yun Dai gathered her clothes silently, was silent for a moment, and said, "Otherwise, your Highness would go and take a look."

It's no use staying here.

Nothing can be done.

Zhao Yuanjing was silent for a moment and said, "You just don't want me to stay?"

Yun Dai was about to speak, she yawned without holding back.

Zhao Yuanjing: "..."

He reached for his clothes and put them on. After putting them on, he said, "You go to sleep, I'll come again next time."

Liu Dequan watched him get out of bed and was busy instructing the two court ladies to dress him and tie his hair.

After dressing, Zhao Yuanjing looked at the bed again and found that she was asleep, her mouth was slightly open, the flesh of her cheeks was swollen by the pillow, and she felt that there would be dripping water anytime and anywhere.

Yuzhu came in and saw it, afraid that the prince would be angry, so he hurriedly explained to Yundai: "The little lord has been cooking meals today and speaking with the empress dowager, so I am tired..."

Zhao Yuanjing sneered: "This will make her tired? I think she is heartless. Liu Dequan, go to Shang Lin Yuan."

Frowned and left.

When he got outside, Liu Dequan said cautiously: "Your Highness, don't get angry."

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at him: "Who said I was angry?"

Liu Dequan smiled and said, "His Royal Highness is tolerant."

Zhao Yuanjing snorted.

He is indeed a little angry, but he is not angry at Yun Dai, but at himself.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him. The last time he obviously went well, why this time...

This kind of thing, for men, the frustration is too strong.

He didn't feel anything to other women, but he didn't feel anything.

But I don't know why, in front of Yun Dai, he felt very depressed, very ashamed, and very guilty, as if sorry to her.

So the first time he didn't work, he didn't see her for a long time, just didn't want to see the mocking expression on her face.

Zhao Yuanjing walked hurriedly all the way, feeling like a fire in his heart.

Shanglin Garden is brightly lit, and two or three doctors are here.

When Zhao Yuanjing entered, Concubine Chen Side was lying on the bed, her forehead was wrapped in gauze, her face was pale, her lips were also bloodless, she was dying, as if she was about to drive Hexi.

Liu Dequan was shocked when he saw it, thinking about how it was so serious.

The maidservants and eunuchs and imperial doctors of Shanglinyuan saluted.

Zhao Yuanjing raised his hand and walked to the bed.

Consort Chen opened her eyes and looked at him, tears slid down the corner of her eyes.

"His Royal Highness..." she sobbed.

"How did it happen?" Zhao Yuanjing asked.

Although it is a caring word, there is no emotion in his tone and eyes.