Yuan Dai showed an intriguing smile. She was about to say: "Actually, the number one literary giant..."
However, before she could say anything, she heard Liang Mengrui say: "This number one writer hasn't published his next book yet, so I'm going to send him a knife."
"Yes, yes! If it doesn't work, we will tie him up and force him to read to us every day!"
As soon as this was said, everyone else agreed very much.
"I think it's okay!"
"I think it's okay too!"
"It's just a pity that the identity of this number one literary giant is too closely guarded. I secretly sent people to investigate, but I couldn't find any clues."
Hearing them say that they couldn't find any clues, Yuan Dai breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking of what several people had said just now, that they would tie her up and force her to recite it every day, Yuan Dai couldn't help but shudder. It was so scary.
After playing with a few concubines for a while, Yuan Dai went back by herself.
However, after she returned, she heard news that Zhao Li's food box had entered Xiao Ling's palace.
Although Zhao Liren is still under grounding, many of her actions are still unrestricted. For example, she can still send things to the emperor as usual.
But Xiao Ling rejected her on the front foot and accepted Zhao Li's things on the back foot. What does that mean?
Yuan Dai felt as if she had eaten a piece of shit.
If Xiao Ling is like this, why did she give her medicine before? Why did she go over to see her?
What a big scumbag!
The more Yuan Dai thought about it, the angrier she became. She was not happy to see Xiao Ling later, and even deliberately avoided Xiao Ling.
For a whole week, the two of them had not seen each other, as if they were angry with each other to see who could lose his temper first.
The Queen and the Emperor were at odds, and the servants naturally felt the same. They complained one by one, secretly hoping that the Emperor and the Queen could reconcile as soon as possible.
Fortunately, a few days later, Xiao Ling finally turned over Yuan Dai's brand again.
After seeing Xiao Ling turning over the sign, Fu Rui almost cried with joy!
finally!
Is the Emperor finally going to find peace with the Queen? They have been quarreling in the past few days, and he has been worried about it. Now that there are signs of easing, Furui is naturally excited.
In the evening, Xiao Ling made arrangements and headed to Kunning Palace.
In the past few days, he deliberately restrained himself from thinking about Yuan Dai or looking for her. He even took the initiative to accept the food sent by Zhao Li several times. However, looking at the food sent by Zhao Li, he had no desire to taste it.
desire.
I even thought of Yuan Dai inappropriately. What was in the food box she had at that time?
The more you control yourself not to think about it, the more it will appear in your mind.
Finally, Xiao Ling couldn't help it any longer. He turned over Yuan Dai's brand and wanted to see what the woman's mentality was like.
Was she as restless as he was, or was she as calm as ever?
When Xiao Ling arrived outside Yuan Dai's palace, no one came out to greet her. When she walked inside, Yuan Dai was writing something unknown on her desk.
Xiao Ling walked over and said, "I'm here."
Yuan Dai didn't respond and rolled her eyes internally.
【Just come when you come, it’s none of my business.】
Xiao Ling:..........
The veins on Xiao Ling's forehead popped out. He took a deep breath and said louder: "I'm here!"
Yuan Dai seemed to have just heard it. She turned her head in surprise, with a false smile on her face, "It turns out that the emperor is here! I was too focused just now and didn't notice that the emperor has a lot of people.
I will definitely not blame my concubine."
[Why are you making such a loud noise? My eardrums are about to be shattered. You are so incompetent.]
The unqualified Xiao Ling:......
He looked at the duplicitous Yuan Dai and felt even more angry in his heart.
But being angry is one thing, but my heart is inexplicably not as irritable as it was a few days ago. Even because Yuan Dai was so angry, I felt a little relieved.
Is he suffering from some disease?
He vaguely remembered that Yuan Dai had mentioned it once before, that there seemed to be a disease called Stockholm's disease, which means that the abused will become dependent on the abuser.
Xiao Ling felt that he probably had this disease.
"I'm here, haven't you prepared dinner?"
Yuan Dai slapped her head, and then said with an embarrassed look: "Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that the emperor was coming, so I ate first."
[Are you going to eat my aunt’s food with me? You didn’t want it when I gave it to you, but now I won’t give it to you even if I’m feeding the dog!]
【Hurry up and have a sweet time with your precious heroine!】
When he heard Yuan Dai say that she wouldn't even feed the dog to him, Xiao Ling's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his aura was overwhelming, but when he heard the next sentence, he suddenly relaxed.
She suddenly mentioned Zhao Li, was it because she was jealous?
Xiao Ling couldn't help but think about it, and then he said tentatively: "Are you angry because I accepted Concubine Zhao's food box?"
Yuan Dai did not speak, and Xiao Ling felt much happier. Just as he was about to take the initiative to explain, he heard a voice ringing in his ears——
[Angry? What the hell am I so angry? I wish he and Zhao Li would get along. 】
[It would be best to relegate me to the cold palace by the way, so that I can leave this palace as soon as possible, go out and live in the world of mortals, and then find a pretty boy to ride a horse and share the prosperity of the world.]
I often heard that she was going to the cold palace before, but when I heard it again this time, Xiao Ling felt a surge of unknown anger and irritability in her heart, especially when she described his relationship with Zhao Li so casually and wanted to go out.
This anger reached its peak when looking for a pretty boy.
He said coldly: "Don't leave the palace without my permission."
Yuan Dai:?
Just when Yuan Dai was wondering why Xiao Ling suddenly said such a sentence, she heard him say again: "You and I will host my talent show the day after tomorrow."
Xiao Ling has had no heirs since he ascended the throne. He is not anxious, but the ministers are extremely anxious. After all, heirs are related to the succession of the throne, which is not a trivial matter.
So those ministers pressed him every day, urging him to choose more beautiful women to fill his harem. Xiao Ling was not a womanizer, so naturally he was too lazy to do these things.
But seeing Yuan Dai's indifferent expression, Xiao Ling spoke in anger.
A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with, so this matter can only be settled like this.
After hearing Xiao Ling's words, Yuan Dai was completely stunned.
The draft? Is it the draft she wanted?
What Xiao Ling means is to let her, the eldest wife, help choose the younger wife?
Yuan Dai was about to ask a few more questions, but Xiao Ling seemed very angry and strode away angrily.