Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 259 The Ingenious Someone

Anyway, it’s a big deal and I’ll dismantle it.

Seeing the two sticky faces, the other court ladies also followed suit.

After receiving her approval, she presented the comb in her hand to the emperor.

Ying Yu, who was originally full of confidence, looked at herself in the bronze mirror intently.

The wooden comb in his hand seemed a little hot.

"Don't look at the widow." He was rarely uncomfortable.

Han Zhiyu didn't know what was wrong with the child, but she closed her eyes cooperatively.

Her hair is very long, usually tied up like a black waterfall.

It looks easy to touch. Thinking of this, the emperor rubbed his hand without holding back.

But very light.

No matter how ugly his haircut might be, he was careful in the process.

As if afraid of hurting her, he was very careful throughout the process.

The young man dressed himself in the sun, looking a little clumsy, but rarely warm.

Under the heavy crown, there is a passion hidden.

The other palace people saw it clearly, and only felt that their mothers were blessed.

Ying Yu combed for her with a smile like this, and it took a while before he said: "Okay."

Only then did Han Zhiyu open her eyes. Although it looked blurry in the bronze mirror, she could barely see a shadow.

She was combed in a lily bun, and she was given several hairpins, most of which were tassels.

This guy is like a cat, he likes to fiddle with these moving things.

"Very good." Han Zhiyu looked around, unable to suppress her shock.

I didn't expect a man to be so skillful.

Her skills are limited to ponytails, and he knows how to do this hairstyle.

Great, my brother.

Refresh your cognition.

"Fortunately, I haven't done it for many years and I'm a lot unfamiliar." Ying Yu nodded, although he was a little proud, he was still modest.

I haven't done it for many years, so it's like combing the song lightly?
For some reason, she inexplicably felt that this hairstyle was a bit unsightly.

But she couldn't think of a reason, so she deliberately pressed down and clicked her tongue twice: "I didn't expect you to spend a lot of money just to chase after girls."

Chasing girls?
Although this word is a bit strange, it is not difficult to think of it.

He was just stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly and said: "The widow used to only comb her hair for the concubine mother, and at that time the widow always hurt her."

"I'm sorry." Han Zhiyu felt apologetic.

His expression looked full of nostalgia, and his whole person seemed to be much gentler.

Come to think of it, his mother was a very gentle person.

Unlike her, she had already forgotten what her parents looked like.

But she thought, they must love themselves very much.

Because of thinking about this, her expression was sad and a little guilty.

Ying Yu untied the crown on her head, poked the tassels on her head, half comforting: "Although the concubine mother passed away a little early, she is a very good person. I don't want to forget her, either. I'm happy to mention it to you. So there's nothing to be sorry about."

When he spoke, his eyes were bright, and he looked very sincere.

"Yeah." Han Zhiyu looked up at him.

Sure enough, the jokes on the Internet do not deceive me.

Some people really use childhood to heal their lives.

Although judging from the book, his father is a scumbag, and his mother is a non-existent concubine.

But their mother-son relationship must be very good.

Han Zhiyu got up and asked others to change her clothes, but it didn't mean to let him avoid it.

Everyone sleeps in a tuxedo with long sleeves and long trousers, not much longer than what she wears in modern times.

"Don't you change your clothes? It looks quite heavy." Han Zhiyu yawned.

(End of this chapter)