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Chapter 1198 The real destination

"It's not all, mainly because I didn't expect so much." Zhao Shu said, "It's been three years since I returned to Beijing again. She has broken up with her father for this and has a bad reputation. She has brought Yuanhe alone."

Yun Dai was silent.

Although Leng Rushuang looks young and charming, she should be about the same age as the King of Qin, and now she is still twenty-eight or twenty-nine.

For ordinary women who usually get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen, they are almost marrying their daughter-in-law at this age.

It was indeed delayed for a lifetime of events.

"Later," Zhao Shu seemed to have a desire to talk at this moment, and then continued, "I took Yuanhe away and asked her about her future plans. She said she wanted to learn craftsmanship, so I gave her money and asked her to find a famous teacher. Who knew..."

"Who knew that she had become a disciple of Qingxi from Northern Qi and learned the craft of making poison." Yun Dai said.

Zhao Shu smiled slightly: "That's right. When I learned about it, it was too late to be angry."

"What happened later?" Yun Dai asked.

"Later, she said she wanted to do business, so I bought a flower rhyme for her and let her be the boss herself and live a more comfortable life," said Zhao Shu.

Yun Dai smiled and said, "Don't the prince understand what the real destination she wants is?"

Zhao Shu didn't say anything.

He is not a wood, so he may not know at first that after spending so many years together, he can always feel something more or less.

But the fallen flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

Leng Rushuang never mentioned entering the Qin Palace. She lived alone in a casual and relaxed way. After so many years, she had just come here.

Some things, although they are just a layer of paper, will be broken if they are poked.

But no one touched that finger first.

Yun Dai felt that with Zhao Shu's affectionate and kind nature, he felt guilty towards Leng Rushuang. If Leng Rushuang asked him to be responsible, he might not have agreed.

Maybe Leng Rushuang is reluctant to do so.

As her identity, it is impossible to be the official concubine.

If Leng Rushuang is a arrogant and unwilling to be a concubine, this will naturally be difficult to accomplish.

These Yun Dai were just turning their minds and didn't dare to say it in front of the King of Qin.

The King of Qin did not respond to her questions, so she became tactful and stopped asking questions.

So the room became quiet again.

This time, the embarrassing feeling faded a lot.

Yun Dai leaned over and touched Zhao Yuan's forehead, so warm and cold that he didn't have a fever.

She was in a slightly better mood.

Zhao Shu looked at her movements silently and asked, "Did your ears... be fine?"

Yun Dai paused his movements and said with a smile: "It's okay."

Zhao Shu said: "I have never given up looking for that Taoist priest. It's just that it's too long and it's hard to get any news for a while."

"I know."

Zhao Yuan told her all this.

Zhao Shu said again: "I will control my emotions and will not let this pair of bells hurt you."

Yun Dai smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much. If it really comes to an unbearable time, I will cut my ears and get these bells. Could it be that I, a living person, still be threatened by a pair of dead objects?"

She didn't do anything, it was simply because the existence of this pair of bells had not really threatened her life.

After hearing her words, Zhao Shu frowned slightly and his eyes flew past her ears.

If a pair of crystal clear ears are split open, it would be too cruel.

After a while, he said, "It's not that."
Chapter completed!
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