Chapter 243
Ying Yu originally just said something casually, but when he saw his excited attitude, he became interested.

And Su Baiyi, who seemed to hate him so much, scolded: "Aren't you a scumbag, everything has to do with me. Who do you think you are, why do you stand up for me? You look like this It just makes me sick."

Seeing this, Han Zhiyu based on her years of experience in eating melons.

Only then did I understand that Su Baiyi said that he was ruthless to him, but he didn't really forget it.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have met Lin Mutian with her that day, I'm afraid she didn't even know what she was thinking.

What she can understand, Ying Yu may not be able to understand.

As long as the authorities were fans, Lin Mutian let her scold without saying a word.

Facing his pleading eyes, Ying Yu hooked his lips and smiled with interest: "Arrogant young master like Lin, there are still times like this. But what I didn't expect even more is the Sumerians."

This seemingly mocking tone made them both speechless for a while.

"Okay, I don't have time to talk about these things with you, so go back and stay." Ying Yu casually took a memorial from the table and was about to drive them away.

However, there was no death order, how long and how to close it.

But this kind is often the scariest, because if the emperor forgets this, there are many examples that one pass is a lifetime.

Su Baiyi stood up and saluted, then turned and left without hesitation.

Maybe some people are not good at talking, but Lin Mutian just looked at the emperor hesitantly and wanted to leave.

Ying Yu raised his eyes and said, "Kneel down, and you will leave when the widow tells you to leave."

"Here." Lin Mutian knelt on the ground again numbly.

I have no other thoughts, I just feel that I deserve it.

Seeing his love-minded appearance, Han Zhiyu just wanted to sigh.

Not letting them go out together is just to avoid random guesses from others.

She was a little worried before, but now she understands that the emperor clearly wants to keep these two people.

Han Zhiyu's expression was relieved, she was relieved and sat down with the old god, and she was not in a hurry to leave.

Some things still have to be confirmed before they can be really assured.

The corners of Ying Yu's lips curled up slightly, she seemed to understand.

Han Zhiyu seemed to be aware of his gaze, and after looking at him, she looked at her nails.

Just act like nothing happened.

The two reached a consensus, to hold Lin Mutian for a while, and then let him go.

About half an hour later, Ying Yu glanced at him: "Get lost."

"Here." Lin Mutian drooped the corners of his eyes, and when he got up, he almost fell down without paying attention.

My legs are numb from kneeling for too long.

After he left, Ying Yu got up from the throne, went to sit down beside Han Zhiyu: "Does Zhiyu have something else that I want to discuss with you?"

Han Zhiyu's eyes brightened: "Your Majesty has a deep heart, so he naturally knows why I stayed."

"Huh?" Ying Yu raised his eyebrows: "You can say that, I am very happy."

Her own queen seemed to be very concerned about the Sumerians, and she talked about this long-lost flattery again.

Han Zhiyu also smiled, and went straight to the point: "Your Majesty has other plans for the two of them?"

"You are not lying, you are not even willing to fool me with a few words. It really makes the good brother of the widow sad." He said these few words speciously.

Han Zhiyu tilted her head, pretending that she didn't understand: "Your Majesty is so wise and powerful, how could you be fooled by just a few words. I respect you, how can I deceive you."

(End of this chapter)

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