My Empress is My Bad Girl

Help him set it to not accept private messages from people he doesn't follow. "You are going to do research in the future, and you can't avoid using a computer. Don't be partial, boy!"

Zhao Yuanjing smiled, raised his hand and pressed her head, and suddenly said, "If you want to collect evidence of Li Bin's crime, I can do it."

"no."

"Don't you believe in my ability?" Zhao Yuanjing said with a smile, "Although my body has become younger, my martial arts and experience have not changed."

"This is not your big week, nor is it a gangster. I just want you to be an ordinary high school student." Yun Dai said softly, "Let professional people do professional things. You are right. After all, I don’t know much here, and I don’t want you to be in any danger.”

"Okay, I know you care about me and worry about me." Zhao Yuanjing retracted his hand contentedly, "You really still love me."

"...I'm really weird. When you say these words, do you feel ashamed?"

Even though Yun Dai said so, she did not refute his words.

If she just had a good impression of Zhao Yuanjing before, then after recovering some of her memories, she can no longer express her feelings for him.

She didn't know whether her love for him at this time was because of memory or because of herself.

In fact, she was also quite confused.

But it feels impossible to lie.

At least, she couldn't lie to herself.

She didn't want to resist, she just wanted to obey her own feelings.

The two walked around the mall and went to the supermarket. After buying some stationery and daily necessities, as well as vegetables, fish, and meat, they took a taxi back home.

Before Yun Chutong came back, Yun Dai took out her apron and prepared to cook.

Zhao Yuanjing followed her every step of the way.

"What are you doing behind my ass? The kitchen can't even turn around. You go to choose the dishes." Yun Dai put a handful of celery on him and drove him to the restaurant.

Zhao Yuanjing took the bench and sat at the door of the kitchen, looking at her while choosing dishes.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Yun Dai took time to look back at him, "Do you think I can't cook?"

"Haha." Zhao Yuanjing laughed, "Why do you think you could be a cook in the East Palace back then? Isn't it just because of your good cooking skills. Do you remember the little uncle?"

"You mean, King Qin."

"He was conquered by your barbecue and burned Jin Yao's residence for you."

"I remember that too." Yun Dai smiled lightly. "Looking back on it now, I was jealous, right? It's too ridiculous. I did a lot of stupid things and even implicated the King of Qin."

"It's not funny at all." Zhao Yuanjing said softly, "I'm very happy."

"I don't want to remember some stupid things, don't remind me." Yun Dai turned around, swung the knife, and continued tossing the fish on the chopping board.

If she said that in the 30 years of Da Zhou, who she regretted the most, it would be Zhao Shu, the king of Qin.

She understands King Qin's affection for her.

If she hadn't met Zhao Yuanjing first, maybe she would have accepted the King of Qin.

But there is no if in this world, she is sure that she loves Zhao Yuanjing.

That's enough.

Her cooking skills can't be compared to ten years later, but it's still no problem to cook a few delicious home-cooked dishes.

When Yun Chutong came back, three dishes and one soup were already on the table.

Yun Dai and Zhao Yuanjing sat at the table together, waiting for him.

Zhao Yuanjing carefully wiped the water droplets on Yundai's hands.

Seeing this scene, Yun Chutong felt a little warm in his heart, and if he wanted to blame, he couldn't say it.

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