Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 59

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" By the time she recovered from her thoughts, Yao Cairen was already standing close to her face.

Han Zhiyu's eyelids twitched: "It's nothing, why did you come out suddenly?"

As a senior socialite, Yaocai would never go out unless she was out of the house. It is estimated that even the people in her palace rarely have the chance to see her.

Now it's out of nowhere.

"No." Yao Cairen shook his head first, and then a little coyly said: "I heard from the palace people that you are here, so I came out to have a look."

Han Zhiyu stroked the bangs that she put down again: "You still have some conscience, let's go, I happen to have something to ask you."

Yao Cairen's eyes blinked, and there was a big difference between the appearance of Yujie before.

This kind of contrast is so cute that people always want to knead it with their hands to enjoy it.

But when she thought about what she was going to do later, she forcibly held back her hand that was about to move.

"On weekdays, if you don't have anything to do, you have to go out more. It's not good for your health to stay indoors all day without basking in the sun." Han Zhiyu couldn't help but say a few words.

Fortunately, Yaocai just looked at her with a smile, without arguing or defending, like a quiet doll.

Her palace attendant walked beside Lingyun and whispered: "Our talent is really sympathetic with the empress. Although she usually talks less and quietly, she has a bad temper. But following the empress is so well-behaved, even sisters are nothing more than that. "

"Indeed." Lingyun answered, very saving face.

Although she felt that the maid was trying to curry favor with her, she didn't mind her master's intimacy with her.

After entering the hall, Han Zhiyu called Lingyun to go out and guard, so as not to be overheard by others.

Yao Cairen just watched her busy, and she was very serious.

After Han Zhiyu was ready, seeing her looking at him eagerly, her heart softened.

What to do, I feel a little like raising a daughter.

"Is there anything you want to say to my concubine?" Although Yaocai lost his memory, it seemed that he lacked something compared to ordinary people.

But she is extremely sensitive to other people's emotions, which is why she is reluctant to go out.

For her almost keen intuition, Han Zhiyu was silent for a while to show respect, and then sat opposite her: "There are indeed some things."

Yaocai asked tentatively: "But it has something to do with my horse riding?"

"Why do you think so?" Han Zhiyu asked tentatively.

In case I have been entangled for so many days, and people have already remembered it, it will be embarrassing.

"The empress looked a little worried that day, and she was quite anxious when she looked at the horses. At first, the concubine thought that the empress would not be afraid of riding a horse, but seeing the appearance of the empress today, and the fact that her mother entered the palace a few days ago, the concubine felt that It's about yourself."

Yaocai's expression was gloomy when he spoke: "But what kind of trouble did the concubine get into, making his parents tired? Or causing trouble to the empress."

Her eyes were originally black and bright, but now they seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making people feel pity.

This is a small girl, but because of other people's selfishness, she has experienced so many things.

Just from Master Lin's previous words, Han Zhiyu could imagine how she used to look like when she was furious in fresh clothes.

But now she is like a prison bird, with her wings cut off and locked in a deep palace.

This cautious and sensitive appearance made Han Zhiyu helplessly sigh and comfort her: "You haven't caused any trouble, and you haven't caused me any trouble."

"That's good." Yao Cairen breathed a sigh of relief, and her bangs were blown by her inadvertently.

　Ah, the child is suddenly very hungry and wants to drink fruit tea QAQ.

　　But it's too late to grow meat, only tomorrow, I'm afraid I'll forget it again tomorrow.

　　Is there a little cutie who will remind me to drop and drop me tomorrow.

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(End of this chapter)