Chapter 4540 Return

Yan'er looked at this scene, her eyes were a little hot, she couldn't help but walked forward quickly, bowed her head and bowed down.

"My son, I send my regards to my mother, queen...father."

His voice was very soft for the word "Father", so soft that only Cai Cai, who was kneeling beside him, could hear it.

Yun Dai took two steps forward, then stopped, looked back at Zhao Yuanjing, and gave him her hand.

If she wasn't afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, she really didn't want Zhao Yuanjing to come back here as a Northern Qi man wearing a mask.

He was once the master of this palace and this world.

Now, he can't even accept his own son's kneel down and say hello openly.

She wanted to bring him with her so that he could face her son together.

Zhao Yuanjing's face hidden under the mask showed a faint smile, feeling that she was doing something unnecessary. With his current state of mind, would he still care about what any outsider thinks?

But he always followed her in everything, so when he saw her reaching out her hand, he took the opportunity to hold it.

They stood in front of Yan'er and Caicai.

Yun Dai smiled and said: "Everyone, get up."

Yan'er stood up, looked at her mother, and then at her father beside her.

One of them was wearing a hat, and the other was wearing a mask, and neither could see their faces clearly.

Yan'er sighed secretly in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face, "Mother must be tired after coming back from a long way. Let's go back to Fengyi Palace to rest and change clothes. My son will soon go there to serve."

"good."

In order to catch up with Qian'er's wedding, Yun Dai spent most of the past half month traveling day and night. Yun Dai had not had a good bath for two days. The weather was hot and her body was really sticky and uncomfortable.

Baoxing and Tsing Yi have made arrangements for hot water and other supplies.

As soon as she returned to Fengyi Palace, she could immediately take off her clothes and sit in the rose-scented hot water to relieve the fatigue of the past few days.

As for Zhao Yuanjing, he has Baoxing to serve him.

Yun Dai leaned against the barrel, smelling the familiar scent of roses. As she was drifting off to sleep, she felt a pair of gentle hands brushing her hair, and her fingertips pressing on her forehead.

"Zhao Yuanjing." Yun Dai closed her eyes and murmured.

The tacit understanding between husband and wife for many years allowed her to know it was him without opening her eyes.

Zhao Yuanjing's fingers gently pressed her eyebrows and temples, and said softly: "Are you tired?"

"Not tired, just a little sleepy."

"You can't sleep here if you're sleepy. It's easy to catch a cold." Zhao Yuanjing reached out and touched the hot water in the bucket. "It will be cold soon. Let Qing Yi Ji give you more water."

"Qing Yi will never forget this kind of thing."

"Yes, Qingyi has always been meticulous and meticulous." Zhao Yuanjing smiled, "Speaking of which, Qingyi has been with you for quite a few years, and she is not young anymore. What are your plans?"

Yun Dai opened her eyes, looked at him from below, and said with a smile: "Are you afraid that I will die before Qing Yi?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Yuanjing reached into the water and pinched her somewhere, "I know that's not what I meant."

Yun Dai smiled and avoided his hand, sat up straight, washed her hair with soap, and said, "Why don't you ask Bao Xing?"

"Baoxing is my father-in-law. No matter what happens in the future, I will just take care of myself in the palace."

"Isn't it necessary that Yan'er won't allow the elderly Qing Yi to take care of herself in the palace?"

"Tsing Yi and Baoxing are different after all."

"I know what you mean." Yun Dai stretched out her hand, "Give me the towel."

"Turn around and I'll wipe your head."

Zhao Yuanjing picked up a strand of her long hair, wiped off the moisture bit by bit with a soft towel, and said slowly: "Qing Yi's body is normal, do you really plan to let her live alone in the palace?"