Chapter 4666: Peaceful Years

Between this couple, one bites the other and poisons his wounds, which sounds horrifying.

But in the hearts of Baoxing and Qingyi, this is not a big deal.

As long as her life is at stake, the Queen Mother is justified in whatever she does.

Yun Dai woke up from hunger.

I opened my eyes and looked outside. The sun was shining brightly and it was already noon.

She was picked up by Zhao Yuanjing in the morning, and until now, she has not eaten even a drop of rice.

My stomach just thundered.

She sat up and saw that Zhao Yuanjing was still sleeping peacefully.

The room was warm, and he only had a corner of the blanket around his waist, exposing his entire upper body.

He's in great shape.

Yun Dai touched him for a while and realized that he had bandaged the wound on his shoulder.

"It was handled very quickly."

Yun Dai pouted, stepped over him carefully, got out of bed, and went out to find Qing Yi for food.

Qing Yi was sitting on the porch doing needlework, and Bao Xing was playing with a sword, sweating profusely.

His martial arts have improved a lot over the years.

He practiced martial arts relentlessly, not only to protect his master, but also to maintain his physical strength. After all, he is already a eunuch. If he doesn't practice more, his physical strength will not be comparable to that of a normal man.

Now Baoxing, if you ignore his too smooth skin and chin, is no different from a normal man.

He is tall and powerful.

While traveling abroad, he was often favored by women.

A young girl in her twenties, a widowed woman in her twenties, an unmarried old girl in her thirties.

Whether in the palace or outside the palace, Baoxing's peach blossoms have always been prosperous.

However, he has gone through thousands of sails and is no longer the same.

In the bottom of his heart, there will always be a place reserved for Yuzhu, and there can be no other woman.

Besides, his physical condition would never allow him to delay another woman again.

Although he has not yet become a monk, his mind has already calmed down.

Compared with the great monk Han Yu who was a monk but full of worldly experience, they were completely two extremes.

Yun Dai wore her hair disheveled and didn't bother to comb it. She was wrapped in a large floral jacket and carrying fragrant minced meat porridge. She sat at the door, looking at Qing Yi's needlework and Bao Xing's sword dance.

Quiet and laid back.

She took a sip of the porridge and sighed: "It's so comfortable. I wish my life could stop like this."

Qing Yi smiled and bit off the thread, lifted up the embroidered fabric, and gestured towards her body: "This color is not bad, master, do you like it?"

Yun Dai looked down and asked, "What is this doing?"

"It's a bellyband. I think the ones my master usually wears are old. I'll embroider some new ones for you."

"The old ones are comfortable to wear. Don't waste your eyes doing this." Yun Dai scolded, "Are you still treating yourself as a little girl? Have you forgotten how Hong Dou's eyes were damaged before?"

"I only do this little work, it won't hurt my eyes."

"I can't wear it either." Yun Dai said with a smile, "It's such a waste to see such a good thing now that it can't be worn anymore."

Qing Yi suddenly thought of something, her eyes turned red and she slowly lowered her head.

Yun Dai was about to speak when she suddenly heard a shouting sound coming from outside.

"sister--"

"Sister, I'm coming!"

"Sister, sister, where are you?"

Upon hearing this whirring sound, Yun Dai suddenly felt a headache.

In this world, except for that worthless bastard Xiao Ziliang, no one would dare to do this in front of her.

She held the bowl and said nothing.

A moment later, Xiao Ziliang staggered in and rushed in. When he saw Yun Dai, his knees softened. He knelt down on the spot and cried, "Sister, are you really back? I thought I would never see you again!"