My Empress is My Bad Girl

His Royal Highness was always weak, and he hardly set foot in the concubine's house, and when he went, he just sat down and left. Because of this, the stomachs of the three little masters did not move at all.

But the imperial doctor also said that His Royal Highness was fine.

It means that although it is weak, it does not affect the succession of the lineage.

So there is a faint speculation circulating in this palace that His Royal Highness is like a peach.

This is a matter of great importance to the emperor's heir. If something bad is heard in the ears of the emperor and empress, it will be terrible.

So everyone just said a few words in private.

But this morning, many people in the palace who got up early witnessed the prince's messy clothes and messy hair coming back from outside.

What kind of a peach rumors, immediately broke up.

Liu Dequan was waiting to behead his head because he hadn't found his Royal Highness all night. He was overjoyed to see his father come back like this.

He didn't dare to ask directly, so he just hit the side, wondering which master his Highness favored last night.

Zhao Yuanjing only left him with a cold look: "One more question, death!"

Liu Dequan shuddered, and he dared not ask.

He lowered his eyebrows and plucked his eyebrows, took the clothes for the master to change, thinking in his heart, if it was the little master's room that spent the night, it shouldn't be such an angry expression.

When changing clothes for the master, Liu Dequan caught a glimpse of suspicious marks on the master's body.

There are several thin blood stains on his back.

At first glance, it was nailed.

Liu Dequan understood immediately.

Pamper, it must be pampered.

But it's hard to say who the pet is.

It is unlikely that they are the three little masters, they don't have the guts to scratch the master's precious body.

The maid was even more afraid.

Could it be from outside?

Those women in the goulan have all means, which is not good.

But why didn't the master leave the palace with a minion last night.

How dangerous is this?

While serving the master dressing and combing his hair, Liu Dequan took the time to go out and find a clever little yellow door, and went to the guards who guarded the door to check whether there was a record of the prince entering and leaving.

I found it soon, and no.

In other words, the prince stayed in the East Palace all night and did not go out.

Liu Dequan's eyes were deep.

It seems that he is still from the East Palace.

Who is it...

He was thinking about it, and the maidservant had already brought breakfast.

Liu Dequan had to check it first and then there was no problem before it could be brought to the prince.

He took a look, oh, today’s breakfast is a bit interesting, and there are two more plates of delicate snacks.

One dish is a small translucent dumpling, you can clearly see the shrimp inside.

There is also a plate of pink peach blossom-shaped desserts, vivid, as if to smell the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Liu Dequan thought that the prince was feeling upset, so he diligently put the two plates of dim sum in front of Zhao Yuanjing.

He happily said, "Lord, look, the kitchen is fresher. Look at the weird. The cook sent by the government is a little capable."

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at Dim Sum, and somehow he remembered the woman in the kitchen last night.

That ordinary-looking woman.

Zhao Yuanjing pursed her thin lips, her eyes deep.

He raised his hand, looked at a clear scar on his right wrist, and slowly said, "Liu Dequan, you go to the kitchen and bring the new cook."

Liu Dequan smiled and said, "The people in the kitchen are vulgar, why do you think you want to see her?"

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at him coldly.

Liu Dequan's heart jumped, and he quickly bent over and hung his head: "The slave is here."