Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 287 Drunkenness
Wan Jieyu didn't stay either, she went home with Ning Jieyu for the New Year.

Tonight, Yingyu seemed to be in a fight with Han Zhiyu, wanting to have a drink with her cup by cup.

"Are you trying to get me drunk?" Han Zhiyu was a little at a loss, not because she was afraid of getting drunk.

It was because she was afraid of being overwhelmed by this juice-like thing.

The emperor's eyes were a little erratic: "No, why do you miss me so much, I just want to have a drink with you."

If you can be firm, I will trust you.

"Okay, let's have a few more drinks just to be happy." For those who are older than the Chinese New Year, it's okay to have a few drinks with him.

Xuan Ning at the side couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned his face away.

An hour later, Han Zhiyu deeply regretted this decision.

Ying Yu got up and pulled Han Zhiyu: "Go ahead and play, the widow will leave with the queen first."

The others immediately got up to send them off, and then just greeted and continued to play.

He looked perfectly normal, just a little red in the face.

Han Zhiyu only thought that he was too noisy, but who knew it would be when there were few people.

The dog directly hugged her horizontally, and the sudden weightlessness made Han Zhiyu wrap her arms around his neck subconsciously: "Why are you crazy?"

"Hey." Ying Yu was not annoyed, but smiled cheerfully, and immediately became stupid.

Yep, this guy drank too much.

She suddenly understood the look in Xuan Ning's eyes just now, she only regretted knowing it too late.

"You can't show off what you can do, and you're still drunk." Han Zhiyu wanted to beat him angrily, but it's unlucky to hit someone during the Chinese New Year.

So he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Put me down quickly."

"I don't." Ying Yu smiled, and said to the people behind him: "No one is allowed to follow."

Then, with a little tiptoe, he flew away from the crowd.

The others wanted to follow, but Xuan Ning stopped him: "Don't chase, there will be others to protect His Majesty's safety."

Han Zhiyu didn't know about this, she only knew that she was being carried and flew around by him without a seat belt.

It was exciting and dangerous, she hugged his neck tightly, selfishly wanting to die together.

But she didn't know that this action of hers was a drunken emperor for an emperor.

This relying on the same action made him feel that his queen must like it.

So fly more vigorously.

When he finally landed, Han Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

But they haven't finished loosening yet, and looking down again, they are actually on the top of the palace tower.

This tone was brought up again, and she sighed: "Is it a good feeling to be down-to-earth?"

"Look." Ying Yu didn't answer her, but pulled her to sit down together.

Maybe someone will come to watch here, so there is a big seat, just enough for two people to sit on.

There is also a low table next to it, and the tea cooked on it is still gurgling.

Naturally, Han Zhiyu couldn't beat him. She was so tall that she didn't have the ability to go down without a ladder.

So she could only sit down resignedly, but the scenery is very good.

The common people's families are probably all watching the year. From a distance, the city is full of lights, scattered like flickering stars.

You can even vaguely see the green hills outside the city, which is rare and quiet.

"Zhiyu." Ying Yu sat beside her, leaning on her shoulder.

When he spoke, he had the fragrance of fruit wine, his eyes were a little blurred, and he was really drunk when he thought about it.

It is naturally cold in such a high place in winter, and his clothes look a little thin.

Originally, Lian Jiazi had nothing to do with him, but he was so drunk now that he might freeze to death if he fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)