Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 225
"It just so happens that Lin Mutian is back, he is free right now, let him assist you." Ying Yu suddenly remembered his other brother.

It's a brother who will stab twice, so he can't let this man sit idle.

Han Zhiyu was a little helpless: "But isn't he looking for a family when he comes back? If you make him busy, I'm afraid he will become a bachelor."

Ying Yu lazily leaned on the car: "He may already have a sweetheart, and maybe he should be grateful for the widow's arrangement."

It sounds like melons when you hear this.

Although she is not familiar with Lin Mutian, this kind of thing is the more unfamiliar the better.

"Why, do you have any news?" Han Zhiyu's eyes lit up, as if you were about to tell me what I wanted to hear.

Ying Yu laughed dumbly, and couldn't bear to refuse her: "There is no definite news, but he knows his temperament better, and he cares too much about the concubines in the harem."

Good guy, brothers are thinking about their little wives, and you are indifferent.

It seemed that he could already feel the sparkle on his head.

"You really have a big heart." Han Zhiyu nodded heavily.

Seeing her like this, she knew that there was nothing good in her mind.

He tapped her head with his body beside him: "I think about messy things all day long."

Han Zhiyu smiled guiltily.

"The widow doesn't have any skin-to-skin relationship with them, it's just a name. If they can find someone they like, the widow will naturally not stop them."

"Besides, after all these years of getting along, Mutian is indeed a good man worth entrusting. If the two fall in love and form a relationship, they will not lose."

Ying Yu explained it to her, with a look of indifference.

At this moment, Han Zhiyu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked, "Then what if the one Lin Mutian likes doesn't like him?"

"Twisted melons are not sweet, and this kind of thing naturally requires the woman to be willing." Ying Yu said righteously.

He completely forgot his previous gangster look, which was sweet or not.

Seeing Han Zhiyu looking at him with a half-smile, he remembered the previous incident and coughed a few times uncomfortably.

Just jokingly, Han Zhiyu didn't really bother with him: "Since you've already made up your mind, you can ask him. It doesn't matter if you don't want to, I still have some people here."

After all, although the status of women here is not considered humble, there are still some machismo.

After getting along for so long, Ying Yu saw her worry at a glance, and comforted: "You don't have to worry, we are not pedantic people who can play together, and there is no distinction between men and women. Even if he may refuse, But it’s not because you’re a woman, or because you’ve done something bad.”

"Women are already difficult, but you are already amazing."

Han Zhiyu responded, looking a little absent-minded.

"There is a restaurant that tastes good, do you want to try it together?" Ying Yu smiled at her, looking eager to try.

She doesn't care much about appetite: "How do you know, can it be better than Yuchu's cooking?"

Ying Yu smiled nonchalantly: "Did you forget, the widow is a dude. There is no widow who doesn't know the delicious and interesting things in the capital, although it may be a little bit worse than the imperial chef. But the food is different and has a unique flavor. "

Anyway, they have all come out, and I have the biggest one in the palace for me, so I am not afraid of going back late.

She readily agreed.

Just like that, a few people went straight to the largest restaurant in Wangdu, where the lights were bright and the voices were buzzing.

(End of this chapter)