Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 138
It's really similar, not only with rain and dew, but also words of comfort.

And the concubines are all shy and timid, looking very happy.

Your Majesty is really pitiful, it is not my own to build a harem.

Han Zhiyu and Ning Jieyu entered the room together, feeling cool.

Different from others, Ning Jieyu is a rich and noble flower in the world, and her palace is mainly magnificent.

Even the bead curtains are made of jade, and there are huge porcelain vases and big flowers.

The decoration style is mainly, shiny, and big.

"I heard that you and Wanmei had a good relationship in the past." Han Zhiyu didn't try to beat her around the bush.

Because Ning Jieyu is straightforward, it's better to get straight to the point.

Ning Jieyu, who was very happy about her arrival, suddenly became wilted.

Ning Jieyu pursed her lower lip: "Well, is this what your mother came to see me for?"

She has a simple personality, and everything is written on her face.

"Are you unhappy?" Han Zhiyu turned the cup in her hand.

What's inside is not tea, but cold drinks.

Sour plum soup, chilled.

Ning Jieyu didn't say anything, she just stopped to start a little aggrieved.

Han Zhiyu couldn't help laughing: "I know you are kind to me, the food and drink you bring are all in line with my wishes."

"I'm just a cook?" Ning Jieyu looked at her, her pursed lips were almost in a straight line.

Han Zhiyu shook her head: "Of course not, you are not a cook in my heart, but an indulgence."

Ning Jieyu didn't understand, but she didn't get angry anymore.

Instead, he took a sip of sour plum soup and quietly listened to her praise, oh no, it was an explanation.

"For example, this cold sour plum soup. I can only drink one bowl from other people. For various reasons, I won't be seen again."

"But with you, you will give me until I don't want to drink."

Her analogy is very simple and easy to understand.

Ning Jieyu understood, and then calmed down: "That is, who doesn't want anything. If you are alive, you have to restrain yourself in everything. What's the point of being alive?"

Han Zhiyu nodded: "It's really aggrieved to restrain everything, but if there is no restraint in everything, it may not be perfect."

"Then just do whatever you want. When you want to restrain yourself, restrain yourself. When you don't want to restrain yourself, you can do whatever you want. Life is too short to enjoy yourself when you can." Ning Mei said it clearly and logically.

Han Zhiyu made a bowl of sour plum soup: "That's right, let's have another bowl."

Jing Huan originally wanted to persuade this cold man to drink too much, but seeing Han Zhiyu's wanton and happy expression, he finally restrained himself from speaking.

"Actually, I like you very much, but I have bullied you and been angry with you before. I'm afraid you don't want to talk to me." Ning Meiren said a little aggrieved.

After all, it's really uncomfortable to be nice to a person.

Han Zhiyu looked at her reddish eyes, and handed her a handkerchief: "In the past, I never cared about you. When everyone was in the boudoir, they were all loved by their family members, and now it's uncomfortable to be subordinate to others." It's normal."

It's okay if you don't talk about it, but Ning Meiren will cry as soon as she twitches her mouth. She dropped the golden beans and said, "I miss my parents, and I want to go home."

"Okay, don't cry. I will apply to His Majesty to let you go home and test your relatives, but it may not be successful."

"And if you visit your relatives together, there will be more people, so it may not be able to give you any big ostentation."

"Sitting in a high position now, who doesn't want to return home with clothes and brocades, and go back and wrong you like this." Han Zhiyu wiped her tears.

(End of this chapter)