Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 151 Even Better

Xuan Ning showed his head inadvertently, and then hurriedly left.Han Zhiyu looked at his handsome face that was getting closer, and moved her right hand.As a teacher, one shouldn't beat others, but she is self-defense!
Not a bad example.

The self-confidence that came from the bottom of her heart made her slap her forward!

However, what she imagined was a scene where slaps sounded, but in fact she was grabbed by Ying Yu.

Ying Yu held her face with one hand, and just grabbed her with the other hand, during which time he didn't even look away.

"If you didn't hit the widow, the widow would be very happy if you have such a sense of protecting yourself." He smiled, showing his canine teeth, and then said in a weak voice: "Unfortunately, you hit the widow."

Even if she was caught straight, Han Zhiyu felt that she was the one who was justified: "Your own face is coming, you clearly want to belittle me, and you are shameless."

"Belittle you, how can I belittle you. I just want to see myself through your eyes." There was no lack of grievance in his tone.

After all, a person who struggles with hugging for a long time, how dare he go up and kiss directly.

Knowing that she had misunderstood, Han Zhiyu felt a little guilty, so she stared and let him see.

She didn't ask until her eyes were sore and physical tears came out, "Have you watched it well?"

The person who was originally as cold as the moon, now with tears in his eyes like the moon in the sea, seems within reach.

Ying Yu was dazed, and when he came back to his senses, he flicked the hairpin on her hair, and said with a smile, "Look, it's so pretty."

This time, I don't know whether it is boasting or praising the person opposite.

Even the flower marks on his face were ignored.

Han Zhiyu resisted so much that she didn't roll her eyes at him, she was still her own boss after all.

She pulled out the back press behind her back: "You have ruined the petals of the words that are blooming on me."

"The widow will give you something better." Ying Yu didn't refuse, and took the thing from her hand and put it on his sleeve.

Now that they had fallen out, the previous dignified atmosphere faded a lot.

Han Zhiyu was still thinking about Lingyun.

But she did not forget about the Goddess, and continued to ask: "You pushed out the Goddess, is it to encircle Wei and save Zhao?"

"Why?" Ying Yu didn't understand.

Han Zhiyu secretly thought it was too bad, she forgot that it was false.

"What I mean is, did you deliberately bring up the Goddess, so that others would pay attention to the Goddess, and then ignore my affairs?" Han Zhiyu changed the subject, with an indifferent expression as if it was just an auditory hallucination.

Fortunately, Yingyu didn't intend to ask more questions, but nodded: "Well, they just got some rumors and guessed from your brother's performance. But Lingyun didn't remember the way to change, so they intervened We've arrived at the paper mill."

Han Zhiyu's fingertips moved lightly: "Although you can keep me from being exposed temporarily, I'm afraid I will be targeted."

Ying Yu seemed to be addicted, and flicked the hairpin in her hair again, and said casually: "The widow is a fool, it's normal to have a few unrealistic dreams."

"Pfft, I'm afraid there is no coincidence in their eyes, only deliberate deliberation." Han Zhiyu pulled his hand away: "Why else are you yelling and yelling today."

This is a question from the soul.

Ying Yu was not annoyed, but argued softly: "It's okay, if the widow doesn't admit it, they can't fall into the widow's dream. Besides, they have always claimed to be elegant, but now they are blushed and thick necked by the widow's popularity, which shows that the widow wants to It’s better than that.”

(End of this chapter)