Chapter 217
The others nodded one after another, proving that what she said was true.

After all, it is an unforgivable crime for the master to lose face in front of His Majesty because of them.

Knowing that they were worrying about herself, Han Zhiyu's heart warmed up, and her depression from being persecuted like that just now dissipated a lot: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. Get up quickly, what a group of people look like like this."

Guiltyly, Lingyun stuck out his tongue, and patted his chest: "Fortunately, the empress is not angry, she really scared the slaves to death just now."

"Scared to death? If every dying person talks so much, I'm afraid the Hall of Yama will be demolished." Han Zhiyu continued to tease her: "Don't worry, the King of Yama will not accept you if you talk too much. "

Knowing that she was joking, Lingyun pretended to be proud: "Then what the empress means is that slaves can live a long life."

Everyone was overjoyed.

Although this Lingyun girl is not as calm as Jing Huan and Zijin, she is sweet-talking and righteous.

What happened just now is obviously enough to find someone who is responsible for talking, but she took the responsibility for the reason.

When everyone was almost gone, Lingyun asked in a puzzled way: "Aren't we going to leave the palace tomorrow? Why is your empress so sudden?"

"If Your Majesty refuses to agree to him, I'm afraid I don't know what else to do. Why don't you let him know what he thinks for now, and slowly figure out a way. As for the matter of going out of the palace to find a master sculptor, we can wait until we return to the palace." .” Han Zhiyu explained casually.

Lingyun smiled lightly: "Your Majesty just wants to coax the slaves."

Han Zhiyu glanced at her: "What are you coaxing you to do, you're not a three-year-old anymore."

The maple leaves in the porcelain bottle look extraordinarily dazzling, in sharp contrast with the white bottle body.

"You said that the servant is not a three-year-old child anymore, but you always use such words to deceive the child to deceive the servant. Your temper has changed a lot in half a year. If your majesty says that you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, then you will smash the south wall. Do not look back."

"If you really want to satisfy His Majesty, why don't you just answer His Majesty's words and tell him that you don't care about the past and that you like him."

"You don't want to admit it, but you subconsciously don't want to make His Majesty sad. Empress, do you like Your Majesty again?"

Lingyun usually looks silly and happy, but now he talks like a machine gun, leaving his master speechless.

Jing Huan has always been taciturn, but he nodded frequently, and from time to time cast admiring glances at Lingyun.

Han Zhiyu's pupils trembled slightly, and something gradually became clear.

But she still denied it bluntly: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

After denying San Lian, she hurriedly said: "Don't follow me, I'm going to rest."

Looking at the back of her leaving in a hurry, Ling Yun asked Jing Huan in some confusion: "The things I hoped for in the past have finally come true, and your empress is not unhappy."

"Maybe it's because of thin skin. Let's not say that in the future, or the empress will be even more shy." Jing Huan said casually.

Lingyun thought it was true: "It turns out to be like this."

I don't know what the two of them were muttering, Han Zhiyu tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, and unable to read a book.

Just a little dizzy.

Sure enough, the man will only affect the speed at which she draws the knife.

She woke up before dawn the next day, the sky was still foggy, and the moon was still in the sky.

She didn't disturb anyone, and just lay there in a daze for a while.

When others came in, she returned to her usual calm and self-possessed appearance.

 Good night~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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