My Empress is My Bad Girl

This possibility made Yun Dai's mood a little broken.

She lived fifteen years, and the biggest trouble in her life was the betrayal of her mother by her father and aunt, and even this trouble disappeared later.

Now someone suddenly told her that she had experienced a complete life in another time and space.

It is not an ordinary life, but a splendid life that is admired and loved by countless people.

Are the things Zhao Yuanjing said really something she could do?

Yun Dai couldn't imagine it at all.

She spread out on the bed, closed her eyes, and used all her imagination to imagine.

What would she do if she was in that situation.

She was surprised to find that her choice was exactly what Zhao Yuanjing said.

this is too scary.

Yun Dai was greatly impacted.

After falling asleep, she had a dream.

In the dream, she stood on the top of the high snow-capped mountains, the sky and the earth were boundless white snow, and in the distance were dark to black waves, wrapped in snowflakes, and blown her dress up.

cold.

very cold,

Extremely cold.

She couldn't see anything clearly, only a pair of tears in the man's eyes.

The next moment, she jumped up.

what--

Yun Dai woke up instantly.

She sat up suddenly and found that she was still in the room, the sun was shining through the window, and there was a vague quarrel between Tong Qiaoqiao and Yun Xiaobao downstairs, it was peaceful and quiet.

She raised her hand and touched her face, and found that her face was full of tears.

She was startled, got up and sat down at the desk.

There is a mirror in front of the desk, which clearly reflects her red eyes and tears.

What happened in the dream?

Zhao Yuanjing didn't talk about how she left last night, but Yun Dai subconsciously thought that was the last time she left that world.

The tearful eyes of that pair of men were full of shock, heartache, and reluctance. Who was it?

Is that Zhao Yuanjing?

Yun Dai recalled over and over again, and her mood could not calm down for a long time.

She had had many, many dreams, but never took her dreams seriously. Even the moment I woke up, I forgot all about it.

But the dream last night was too real.

It was so real that she could still feel the biting cold, which made her legs hurt.

But all the coldness and pain were worse than the pain caused by those tears.

Downstairs, Yun Xiaobao is calling her for breakfast.

Yun Dai went to brush her teeth, washed her face, and came downstairs.

The breakfast on the table is rich, both Chinese and Western. Tong Qiaoqiao has always been considerate and considerate, taking care of the tastes of the whole family.

Yun Dai picked up a glass of milk and took a sip, but she couldn't swallow.

She felt exhausted, mentally exhausted, and her legs were aching.

Tong Qiaoqiao first noticed something was wrong with her, and asked with concern, "Xiaodai, what's the matter with you? No appetite?"

"Well, I don't really want to eat it." Yun Dai was wilted.

Tong Qiaoqiao hurriedly wiped her hands clean, stepped forward and touched her forehead, frowning: "why is it a little hot, did you catch a cold from the wind last night?"

"Sister, do you have a cold?" Yun Xiaobao was a little nervous, "Dad, Mom, shall we take my sister to the hospital?"

Yun Chu said with a smile: "It's just a cold, what hospital should I go to, is the temperature high? Check it out."

Tong Qiaoqiao has brought an electronic thermometer and measured it on Yundai's forehead, "Hey, it's almost 38 degrees, Xiaodai, go back to bed and lie down, I'll go check if there is any antipyretic medicine at home... I don't know if it's expired."

She muttered to find the medicine cabinet.