Jun Qingbai is noncommittal.
She has always been upright and honest.
I wanted to do this in my heart. Although I refused to admit it, I would not deny it either.
Had to be silent.
Yun Dai rubbed her cheeks to refresh herself: "Qingbai, do you think I don't want to kill Mingcheng?"
"I know you can't do it, it's okay, I'll do it. Make sure to handle it cleanly and not let you see it."
"It's not that I can't do it, but I promised my uncle and handed him over to Mingxuan."
"You are a soft-hearted person. Who says that what is promised must be done?"
"I don't care about others, I have to do it anyway."
"I really convinced you." Jun Qingbai shook his head.
Although she disliked her in her mouth, she knew in her heart that it was precisely because she was such a person that she liked her, admired her, and was willing to follow and protect her.
Yundai yawned, "You can send him back, but don't kill him. Assure me."
"I can only promise to send him back to Canglan Town. As to whether anyone will kill him in the future, I can't guarantee."
"You don't need to guarantee it."
"Great."
When Zhao Yuanjing brought Wei Jintai, Xiaozhuang, and the children over, Jun Qingbai escorted Mingcheng back to Canglan Town, and handed it to General Fan, who would send him back to Kyoto for the court's disposal.
Zhao Yuanjing changed his outfit, no longer wearing a silver mask, but still covered his face, using a thin half-sided black mask, which was lighter, unless he was very close to his relatives and could not recognize his true face.
Yun Dai was surprised when she saw it, and smiled: "It's better-looking than that. Where did it come from?"
"The child bought it for Tao."
"It looks good?" The child was very proud, "Didn't I save a little girl that day, and then I met again. It turned out that the little girl is very clever and knows how to do this. So I bought a dozen of them and changed them to my dad. ."
"A dozen?" Yun Dai smirked, "It will be hard to recognize in the future."
Zhao Yuanjing chuckled, "I can recognize you."
Yun Dai's cheeks were slightly red, and she asked, "Just let Artai and the children come, why did you follow? You should stay in Canglan Town to recover."
"It's much better." Zhao Yuanjing moved his arms and looked relaxed. "A little bit of attention here is that it will not affect walking and doing things. Besides, you are here alone, I am not relieved."
"Daddy, why don't you worry, do you miss your mother?"
"Sir, talk less." Yun Dai asked again, "Where is Huiyuan?"
"He will go back with the army. After all, Ji Tangtang is still in Kyoto." Zhao Yuanjing also rarely joked.
"Mother, when I came along this road, how did I hear that Fu Yuan Gong was the queen? Where is the rumor? Why is there a Fu Yuan princess in Beiqi?" The child wondered.
Zhao Yuanjing and Yun Dai looked at each other.
The toddler blinked, "Mother, what's going on? Why didn't I know that there is still a Princess Fuyuan in Beiqi, could it be to pretend to be a favor? For this kind of liar, leave it to me, I promise to beat her..."
Zhao Yuanjing couldn't listen, and said, "Your mother is Princess Fuyuan."
"What?" The toddler was caught off guard.
"Your mother's title in Beiqi is Fu Yuan. Not enough, most people probably don't know about this." Zhao Yuanjing smiled, and looked at her Yun Dai with some affection.
He certainly knew now that the woman he loved was not a princess of Beiqi, but a playful little girl with a modern soul.