Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 3 No one wants to ride on my head
The little girl nodded her head half-understood.

"I don't mean anything else by saying this, just to tell you something. Even if I don't love you, no one can ride on my head to be a domineering power."

"Either your position is higher than mine, or your love is enough to despise Zhonggong. Otherwise, you should live well first, and then find a way to be a demon."

After Han Zhiyu finished speaking, she waved her hands and said, "I'm tired too, so let's all step down first. I'll leave today's punishment to you in the future, and I'll talk about it when I think about it."

Here she turned and left.

Only a group of people were left looking at each other in blank dismay: "Your Majesty, do you mean to settle accounts after the fall?"

"I'd rather be punished now, otherwise it's like a sword hanging above the head, and it might fall down one day."

There were still people who had a fluke mentality, but they were also terrified by this sentence.

Everyone went back feeling uneasy, among them Ning Mei was the most miserable, her face was already a little swollen after being slapped twice by her.

But what happened to them was completely out of Han Zhiyu's consideration.

At this moment, she only felt that the incision on her stomach was about to burst open at any moment, and she groped carefully all the way back to the bed and lay down.

How can there be Fang Caixiong Zou Zou's high-spirited appearance.

"Hurry up, Lingyun, let me see if my wound has burst." Han Zhiyu looked eagerly at her close maid.

If you were afraid of the wound on your stomach, you probably would have bent over to see it by yourself.

Lingyun was a little helpless, but he cooperated very well to lift up her clothes to check, and said: "Since your mother is so worried, why go out rashly."

Han Zhiyu sighed: "Who made me a sweet potato, whoever catches me will have to bite."

"It's not cracked, but you still have to be careful." Lingyun checked and pulled off the clothes for her.

Han Zhiyu felt a pain in her heart, she must be more careful.

Just after transmigrating, I almost died of pain due to appendicitis. There is no Li Shizhen, Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing, and Sun Simiao here. The overall medical technology is far behind.

Fortunately, there was a beauty in the palace who liked to operate on small animals, so she was killed.

She deliberately hid in the palace for so long because she was afraid of getting infected after the operation, but she was forced to go out in the end.

This body is a little weak, and she looks a little weak, "By the way, how is Jing Huan's face?"

Lingyun sighed: "Ms. Ning Mei has practiced martial arts before, and she used it so vigorously this time. The imperial doctor said that her face might be scarred."

"Do I have any magical medicine for scar removal here? Give her two bottles." Han Zhiyu was generous.

Looking at the rich and powerful appearance of the silly daughter of her landlord's family, Ling Yun who had just sighed couldn't hold back for a while, and sighed again.

She was very helpless and said: "Mother, you are not allowed to be favored by your Majesty, and you have a tough temper and do not allow the house to send things. Although we are not short of food and clothing, we can still maintain a decent appearance. But there is really nothing that is too valuable, let alone give it to Jing. Huan's face is used up, even your stomach is not enough."

Han Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, the original owner didn't touch Yang Chunshui with his ten fingers, he knew that he was poor, but he never thought that he was so poor.

But she didn't care too much, waved her hands and said: "The stomach is not a problem, let's wipe Jing Huan's face first, girls love beauty, so we can't let her get scars."

Anyway, in ancient times, she didn't have the opportunity to wear navel-baring clothes.

As soon as she said this, the palace people in the room were immediately moved.

The empress's body is so rich that she is willing to give them the medicine to heal the scars.

(End of this chapter)