Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 251 Don't Trouble Your Majesty
Otherwise, she is not very willing to trouble others.

The candlelight inside was dim, and only the piercing cough could be heard, as if time was running out.

"After you cough like this, your throat will probably be useless." Han Zhiyu muttered softly.

Hearing a familiar voice, Su Baiyi stopped shortly: "Why did you come here now? If you come later, I probably won't even be able to say anything."

Sure enough, his voice was completely hoarse.

Usually the sound was like broken Kunshan jade, but now it was like a broken gong.

"Who made you like living in this corner? It would take a long time to catch up with such a long distance." Han Zhiyu poured her a glass of water helplessly.

Su Baiyi looked at her carefully, she really looked like she just got up from the bed.

Her hair was tied casually with a headband, and she was wearing very thin clothes, and the color of the shoes did not match her body.

Although the queen is not narcissistic, she loves regular things very much.

Therefore, when wearing clothes on weekdays, we also strive for comfortable colors.

The disorganized appearance at the moment just shows how eager she is.

"Without conscience, let you choose a time when you are critically ill. Why do you have to do this in the middle of the night." Han Zhiyu helped her get up and feed her water.

In order to be realistic, she had been given debilitating drugs earlier.

So it looked weak at the moment, and his face was pale and sweaty.

People outside can only see that the shadowy queen treats the Sumerians tenderly.

Immediately, I felt that His Majesty was even more unreliable.

Su Baiyi drank some water to soothe his throat before he heaved a sigh of relief: "It's the middle of the night, so no one will take a closer look. And the more everyone is in a hurry, it will be more realistic."

While talking, she also took a special look at Han Zhiyu's shoes, quite happy.

Han Zhiyu looked at the empty cup: "Do you want more?"

Someone is waiting for a fool to not want it, Su Baiyi nodded straightforwardly: "I still want it."

After drinking another glass, she was eager to try but was rejected by Han Zhiyu: "You can't drink too much. If you want to change your clothes when it's time to start, are you going to act like you're dying?"

Thinking about that scene, Su Baiyi silently dismissed the idea of ​​continuing to drink water.

It was already very cold in the autumn night, so the people in the Sumerian Palace first invited the other concubines to rest in the warm pavilion.

Although it is not as comfortable as being in bed, it is much warmer.

"It's been half an hour, why hasn't His Majesty come here?" There was a low-ranking Baolin who was famously outspoken, and at this moment he also asked a question that everyone was puzzled by.

Ning Jieyu glanced at her: "Don't hold back your mouth, the holy will is beyond your imagination. My lady is hurting the Sumerians right now, so don't bother her with these things anymore."

That little Baolin suspected that the front was just polite words, and the back was Ning Jieyu's heartfelt words.

But she didn't want to upset the queen, so she kept her mouth shut.

In less than a year, Han Zhiyu has gained an indelible high status in the heart of the concubine by virtue of her performance promotion and flexible visits to relatives.

And what the emperor is doing, he is still dawdling on the way here.

He grew up in the palace since he was a child, and he didn't know what the concubines looked like.

In the past, which of the late emperor's concubines went, it was all due to intrigue, and maybe someone used the dead as a springboard, so he really didn't bother to go so early.

"Your Majesty, Lord Xiaolin has sent news that Su Meiren's younger sister has entered the palace and is rushing to see Su Meiren for the last time." Xuan Ning said a thousand times.

In fact, the implication is that you can't grind.

(End of this chapter)