Chapter 1299 Crazy

She felt wronged and scared.

What's aggrieved is that King Qin doesn't care about her at all. What's scary is that if King Qin really loses his temper, he divorces her and sends her back to the Xue family. Then she would become the biggest laughing stock in the whole country.

After much thought, Xue Yiru decided to go to the palace to see the Empress Dowager.

Chengqian Palace.

After Zhao Shu left, the smile on Yun Dai's face also disappeared.

Without saying a word, she stood up and left.

"Dai'er!" Zhao Yuanjing took her arm, "Where are you going?"

"I die!"

Yun Dai said angrily.

Zhao Yuanjing saw that she was as angry as a furious little lion, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't talk nonsense. Look at you like this, is it okay?"

Yun Dai said coldly: "What did you mean just now? Didn't you want to kill me with a sword?"

"How could I kill you? I just wanted to give it a try..."

"What are you trying?" Yun Dai approached him, "Zhao Yuanjing, you really want to go to heaven now. Take a sword and stab me in the neck?"

Zhao Yuanjing took a step back: "My hand is very accurate, there is absolutely no way I could stab you... from such a distance."

Yun Dai said angrily: "What if I happened to move at that time? Couldn't your sword have cut my throat? Zhao Yuanjing, you bastard!"

She grabbed a pile of folding papers and threw them in his face.

Zhao Yuanjing was thrown all over his head and face.

he:"……"

It has been too long since the death of the late emperor, the feeling of being thrown away...

"Diel, please calm down first..."

"I can't calm down!" Yun Dai grabbed the pen holder on the table and threw it over.

More than a dozen large and small ink pens crashed onto Zhao Yuanjing.

Before Zhao Yuanjing could recover, the entire inkstone flew over again, and the ink inside spread all over his dragon robe.

After hearing the news, Liu Dequan ran in and saw the scene in front of him. He was so frightened that he stood there with his mouth wide open, not knowing what to do.

Yun Dai was furious.

She grabbed something and threw it at Zhao Yuanjing, smashing the entire Chengqian Hall to pieces.

What vases, cups, tables, chairs, benches, origami paper.

Everything she could pick up was smashed.

If you can't pick it up, just kick it over with your deerskin boots.

Zhao Yuanjing stood in the middle of the mess, with paper scraps in his hair, dust on his face, and red and black ink all over his dragon robe.

Yun Dai walked around the Chengqian Hall, but couldn't find anything that could be smashed, so she picked up the sword, threw it into Zhao Yuanjing's hand, and said angrily: "You might as well stab me to death with one sword right now, it will save you a lot of trouble." God is under your suspicion!"

Zhao Yuanjing remained motionless.

The sword fell to the ground, but he didn't care.

What else do you care about?

Except for this sword, there is nothing decent in the whole house.

He was stunned.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

"Are you crazy?" he asked stammering.

Yun Dai rolled her eyes and sat down on a cushion.

Tired of smashing.

Zhao Yuanjing looked around.

Chengqian Hall, which used to be clean and luxurious, has turned into a chicken coop.

At this time, Liu Dequan finally found his soul, ran over in a hurry, and asked in a trembling voice: "Master, are you okay?"

"Get out." Zhao Yuanjing shouted.

"Yes, yes, slave, get out, get out now!" Liu Dequan ran away in a hurry.

The hall fell silent.

Zhao Yuanjing lifted his feet from the pile of rubble, walked to Yun Dai, knelt down in front of her, and reached out to touch her forehead.

Yun Dai stepped back and said angrily: "I'm not sick! It's you who are sick!"