My Empress is My Bad Girl

Rushuang hurriedly approached Yundai and said eagerly, "Look at my inn, business is not so good... these two days are even worse. If there are no special dishes, I will not be able to support myself. ."

Yun Dai smiled and said, "I can teach you for free."

"Really?"

"However, you have to answer a few questions for me." Yun Dai said.

Leng Rushuang hurriedly said, "You can mention it, as long as I know, I must know it is endless."

Yun Dai first glanced at Zhao Shu.

Zhao Shu said: "Does this king need to evade?"

"No," Leng Rushuang waved his hand, "I haven't done anything illegal, and I still need to avoid people? Mother, please ask."

Yun Dai hesitated.

She didn't want to let outsiders know about this, but Zhao Shu was not an outsider either. What's more, he is such a cold and indifferent man, he will not talk outside when he knows it.

Thinking of this, Yun Dai did not hesitate anymore, took out a small piece of paper from her purse, unfolded it, and handed it to Leng Rushuang: "Girl Rushuang has a look, can you recognize the woman in this painting?"

Leng Rushuang took a bite of hot vegetables and was drinking. He tilted his head and glanced.

With such a sweep, her movements stopped.

"This..." She hurriedly put down the wine glass, reached out to take it, looked at it carefully for a while, and asked Yun Dai in amazement, "Manny, why do you have this portrait?"

Zhao Shu next to him had already seen the woman in the portrait.

The painter is very good at painting, and he shows the beauty of the woman in the painting to the fullest.

But what he noticed was not the beauty of this woman, but the similarities between her and Yun Dai's appearance.

Seeing Leng Rushuang's performance, Yun Dai felt a little bit clear in her heart.

"If I didn't guess, the woman in this painting is Miss Rushuang's master, the famous Qingxi Master?" Yun Dai asked.

Leng Rushuang was surprised: "How did the mother find out? Yes, this is indeed my master, but it looks younger than the master."

Yun Dai smiled and said, "This is a portrait of her when she was young. Naturally, it is not the same as when you met her."

Leng Rushuang was still surprised: "Manny, what is going on, why do you have a portrait of my master?"

"Don't Miss Rushuang know your master's name?"

"Master's name is Qingxi."

"It seems that you don't even know her real name." Yun Dai took back the portrait, looked at the woman in the painting, and said softly, "Her girl's name is Ming Min, who is the jewel in the palm of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion."

Frozen as cold as frost.

Zhao Shu also showed a bit of amazement, his eyes rolled between the painting and Yun Dai.

No wonder it looks similar...

Leng Rushuang thought for a long time before remembering that Zhongyong Hou Mansion... isn't it the Queen's grandfather's home?

Could it be...

Yun Dai said, "You are not wrong at all. Mingmin is my mother."

Leng Rushuang slowly opened his mouth and stammered: "Why, how could this be? My master, is the empress' mother?"

"I haven't seen her, but this painting was taken back from the Beiqi Imperial Palace, and it was confirmed by the grandfather and uncle of the Hou Mansion that it was indeed my mother.

"Yes, but..."

Leng Rushuang's mind was a little confused, "I remember, the Queen Empress's mother passed away a long time ago."

Yun Dai said: "Yes, we all thought that she passed away because of my dystocia. For so many years, no one has doubted this."

"So, she's not dead?"

"It looks like this now. Not only did she not die, she went to Beiqi and saved you as a child." Yun Dai said, "I want to ask Miss Rushuang a second question, you know where your master has gone. ?"

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