Chapter 57
Yun Dai turned over and got up, grabbing a pair of scissors under the pillow.
Although she is a cook, it is impossible to keep a knife in the house.
As for the scissors, she bought them from Aunt Song Mei for the reason of sewing clothes for needlework.
The room was pitch black, with only the dim moonlight lingering near the windows.
"Who are you? Talk, or I'll be rude!" Yun Dai said coldly.
"You're not afraid." It was a lazy and magnetic voice.
Zhao Yuanjing?
Yun Dai relaxed at first, then became more nervous.
She fumbled to light the candle.
"Master advises you not to turn on the lamp casually." Zhao Yuanjing walked over slowly with her hands behind her back, "It's so late, you turned on the light here, and people saw me here... I don't care, I'll accept you if it's a big deal."
As expected, Yun Dai's movements stopped immediately.
Seeing Kidou's fate, she absolutely must not follow in her footsteps.
Just because it was rumored that Kidou had an affair with the prince, Lin Fengyi tortured him to death.
Everyone thought that the woman favored by the crown prince was dead. She took the lead at this time, didn't she treat herself as a living target and seek her own death.
The prince is a plague god, whoever touches it will die.
Yun Dai held the scissors tightly, stared at the God of Plague, and lowered her voice: "Your Highness, it's so late, you shouldn't be here."
The scissors gleamed silver in the dim moonlight.
Zhao Yuanjing also guessed what it was.
He said: "You are quite courageous, you dare to use a knife against the master. Are you not afraid of punishing the nine clans?"
"...these are scissors."
"Oh." Zhao Yuanjing had already walked in front of her and stretched out his hand, "Give me the scissors."
Yun Dai took a step back: "Back back, get out!"
"I came in with my ability, why did I go out?"
"You prince, you climbed the maid's window in the middle of the night, do you want... face?" Yun Dai was still timid, not daring to call him shameless in person.
Zhao Yuanjing directly held the front of the scissors.
Yun Dai didn't dare to move, for fear of really hurting him.
People's skin and flesh are so precious.
She simply let go and gave him the scissors.
Anyway, she can't really stab the prince.
For the shameless perverted prince, there is no deterrence at all.
She didn't believe that the prince, who had taken the tonic for more than ten days, could still have that kind of thought.
Zhao Yuanjing casually put the scissors on the table, sat by the bed, and beckoned: "Come here."
Yun Dai had an expression on her face, are you an idiot?
Of course, it was pitch black, and the prince couldn't see her expression clearly.
"Come here and give me a shoulder squeeze." Zhao Yuanjing said, and lay down on the bed.
The body temperature of a small meat bun still remained on the bed.
It's quite relaxing.
"Come here, or I will kill you now." Zhao Yuanjing threatened lazily.
Yun Dai: "..."
"Don't worry, I don't have that kind of thought today." Zhao Yuanjing said again.
Yun Dai thought about it, yes.
He can't do it.
So it passed.
She stood by the bed and squeezed his shoulders.
It starts with bones, looks thin, and really doesn't have much meat.
I saw him drink medicine twice out of the three times.
Although it is from Jingui's background, it seems that life is not so good.
"Afraid?" Zhao Yuanjing asked her with her eyes closed.
"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I cherish my life. After all, I have a son to raise." Yun Dai said.
Zhao Yuanjing was silent for a moment, and asked, "Where's your son's father?"
"I don't know. But I wish him an early death and early rebirth."
"Tell me and I can do this for you."
"I really don't know." Yun Dai said, "If I knew, would I still be reduced to the palace?"