Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 143

It played a more soothing Pipa language, a piece she likes very much.

Still hugging the pipa and half covering her face, her original three-point color was reflected by seven points.

It so happened that Ying Yu went to look for Han Zhiyu but couldn't find anyone. He heard that he was with Ning Meiren.

Before he got there, he heard the sound of Qingyue's pipa flying out of the courtyard wall.

Ying Yu was standing outside the courtyard wall, and only went inside when he heard Qu Mo.

And when Ning Jieyu was applauding, she happened to see him just outside the door, and subconsciously shouted: "Close the door!"

As a result, no one dared to move for a while, but Ying Yu sneered, and ordered the door to be closed after entering.

And Ning Jieyu was like a quail, she stood aside and dared not say anything.

"Why are you teasing her?" Han Zhiyu fiddled with the pipa casually.

Only then did the emperor look at Ning Jieyu with a shy expression and said, "Sit down."

Ning Jieyu now deeply understands who is the real boss, and when she sat down, she moved towards Han Zhiyu's.

Han Zhiyu was very puzzled, could it be that being an emperor is so leisurely, why does he have time to idle around every day.

There was no one to speak for a while, Ying Yu coughed: "I came to see you because I have something to discuss."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ning Jieyu, hoping that she would take the initiative to avoid her.

It's a pity that he thought too much, Ning Jieyu didn't know what wink was when she was so big, and she just stood there in a daze.

"Okay." Han Zhiyu looked at him winking, but didn't tease him.

Standing up straight away, she said to Ning Jieyu: "I'll go first, I'll come find you sometime later, and you can also come and play with me."

Ning Jieyu, who was a little disappointed at first, stood up and sent them off happily: "Your Majesty keeps her word, you must remember to look for me."

"Okay." Han Zhiyu couldn't help pinching her face.

It is full of collagen that was only available when I was young, and it is as delicate as an egg with its shell peeled off. It feels so good to the touch.

Ying Yu watched their interaction with cold eyes, and stared at Han Zhiyu's hand tightly, wishing he could put his face in it too.

When Yingyu strongly demanded that Han Zhiyu be the emperor, Han Zhiyu resolutely refused.

So he took the next best thing and got on Han Zhiyu's phoenix chair. The originally firm sedan chair seemed to be unable to bear the weight, and occasionally he would think of creaking noises.

Ying Yu, who has always had a thick skin, pretended not to hear.

Sitting next to Han Zhiyu even worse, he leaned towards her and asked with a smile, "You are so kind to everyone, why don't you want to be nice to me."

These words were a little sour and a little sad, and he even looked down on himself a little bit.

Han Zhiyu wanted to move the direction, but found that his sleeve was blocked by him.

With that smiling and complacent look, it was written all over his face: I did it on purpose.

Hiding too hard would be counterproductive, so Han Zhiyu gave up her plan to move further away.

She said lightly: "Fortunately, I treat you all equally."

It is true that all people are treated equally, but this person's brain may not be normal, so the operation method is different from others.

Ying Yu really couldn't move her, so he leaned on the soft pillow: "Looking at you, I'm thinking about the way you look at them. I really want to learn what it means to treat everyone equally."

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you later." Han Zhiyu seemed not to understand the sarcasm in his tone.

Anyway, you are pretending to be confused, as long as I am immoral, you can't kidnap me.

Similarly, as long as I am thick-skinned, I am not afraid of your ridicule.

(End of this chapter)