Chapter 429 Will We Lose?

Although he was surprised that the man cared so much about his appearance, Han Zhiyu still said sensiblely, "How can it be that you, an imposing man like you, think you are ugly. Aren't men in the world so ugly that they commit suicide?"

Good obedient words are not only loved by women, but also by men.

Ying Yu, who was just joking at first, was a little embarrassed by her sudden rainbow fart.

He straightened up a little awkwardly: "You are the only one who can speak. I don't know where you learned such smooth talk."

"It's because I don't know where I learned it that I can prove that what I say is from the bottom of my heart." Han Zhiyu smiled and said to the palace man: "Your Majesty will let you stand when you come down, why don't you move a rocking chair soon."

Knowing they don't like to be disturbed by others, so stay until the chairs etc. are set up.

The potted plants were also dealt with quickly, and Lingyun led the people down.

"It's just us again, it's great." Ying Yu sighed, and then lay down on another rocking chair.

This kind of enjoyment has not been touched since he took the throne, and now he has picked it up again.

Years later, it's still so comfortable.

They've been in love for so long, but this guy still looks sticky.

If it weren't for the conditions, I probably wish I could hang by my side all day.

Han Zhiyu replied lazily: "Yes."

The sun shone warmly on their bodies, and the two of them didn't speak for a long time.

It was so long that Han Zhiyu thought that Ying Yu had fallen asleep, so he said again: "I've been busy these few days, don't you wonder what it is?"

"Of course I'm curious." Han Zhiyu readily agreed.

He worked day and night like this, which made her think that the country would change hands and her company would go bankrupt.

But he didn't say it, and she didn't ask.

Now he took the initiative to bring it up, which means that he wanted to talk about it.

Ying Yu was not surprised by this answer: "I'm afraid the family will make some moves today."

"Already started?" Han Zhiyu didn't know his detailed plan.

Although I don't know his movements, sooner or later there will be a battle between the royal power and the family, but sooner or later.

She had a vague feeling, but she didn't know when it would happen, nor did she know the outcome of the process.

The only thing we can do is to believe in Ying Yu.

Ying Yu replied: "During this time, take care of your body, don't worry me. I will take care of myself too, don't worry about me."

"Okay." Han Zhiyu didn't hesitate at all.

She has nothing to do in politics, the only thing she can do is to let him have no worries.

"That's good." Ying Yu stretched out his palm to her side.

Han Zhiyu handed over his hand and interlocked his fingers.

The sun was the sun, but she felt a little chilly.

Her fingers were also very cold, Ying Yu rubbed her sideways, then got up and hugged her horizontally: "Hands are so cold, let's go into the room."

"En." Han Zhiyu responded.

There was a word pressed in her heart, but she didn't say it.

Do you think it will be successful?

If he was the male lead, he would have the halo of the protagonist, but he is just a passer-by character, and the only one he can rely on is himself.

In the past, in TV or novels, the struggles for positions or rights often passed quickly.

Now that it happened in front of her, it makes people feel that she is really small.

She put her head on Ying Yu's chest, trying to hide her emotions as much as possible.

After all, it's not good to die before you fail.

Ying Yu's heart was beating violently and fieryly.

"Are you crying?" He felt some moisture on his chest, and when he looked down, he bumped into her and wept silently.

(End of this chapter)

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