Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 90 Who Will Take My Back Position?

How dare Xuan Ning accept what he said, and quickly waved his hands: "Master, you are joking, if even Mr. Qing'an loses his composure, then I will not be able to survive."

As a family rule, it is better to be thankful than ordinary people.

And the Xie family is even more outstanding among them, not to mention that this is the best of the new generation of the Xie family.

Even if he just fell asleep on the stone, his sleeping posture is extremely upright, as if his strokes were engraved in a mold.

"It's ridiculous." Xie Qing'an smiled warmly, even standing without speaking can make people feel like a spring breeze.

He has a tall and straight figure and looks a little thin, but there is always a smile in his eyes and the corners of his mouth, as if he can forgive you for everything.

For some reason, he didn't sweat a little while walking in the sun.

Xuan Ning followed him, and even wanted to ask him to learn skills.

But Xie Qing'an was walking in front, dressed in white clothes that fluttered in the wind, like a fairy in the nine heavens, how dare he open his mouth like that.

If other people are summoned, they will have to ask questions.

But this guy just looked at the flowers and trees in a daze, and didn't ask anything.

She was very calm, but Xuan Ning seemed a little restless.

Fortunately, Zichen Palace is not too far away, so he will end up coming to an end soon.

Xuan Ning watched Xie Qing'an enter the Zichen Palace with a calm face.

He is actually much more at ease than a veteran who has been an official for many years.

Can't help but be amazed.

What other people do has nothing to do with Han Zhiyu, she is digging iced watermelon to eat right now.

"This is how people live." Han Zhiyu ate a mouthful of melon, and the coolness refreshed his heart.

Thinking of the feeling of peeling off a layer of skin in the sun just now, the happiness immediately doubled.

Lingyun fanned her helplessly: "Your Majesty loves cold, so be careful not to catch cold if you eat too much."

Fearing that she would take it away for herself, Han Zhiyu hurriedly dug another spoon: "I am in good health, you can't deprive me of this only happiness."

The only joy.

Lingyun's expression darkened, looking a little sad.

"If you don't eat it, don't eat it. Don't be sad. I just eat two more bites. The weather is too hot." One bite, crying with a soft girl, Han Zhiyu helplessly put down the spoon and watermelon in her hand.

Reluctantly give up.

Lingyun shook his head and sat on the footrest: "Your Majesty was so happy in the past, but now I can only eat watermelon, and it's because the slaves can't eat more."

Han Zhiyu was speechless for a while, the original owner's happiness was playing the piano, painting, riding horses and archery.

But her own happiness is reading in a corner.

But in such a state, it is inevitable that people think that she is unhappy, so she sits and reads every day.

"Why don't you go home and visit your relatives?" Ling Yun blinked her eyes expectantly.

Visiting relatives.

It's not impossible, she has been here for so long, and she hasn't visited Han's house yet.

Now that he has gained the advantage of other people's body, he should naturally do his part.

So Han Zhiyu nodded: "Just look at the arrangement, prepare more gifts, if you don't go back for a long time, you don't know how they are."

In fact, she meant that she didn't know what it was like, but Lingyun naturally assumed what they were like.

Lingyun thought she was looking forward to it, and immediately went down to prepare neatly.

Seeing that she was gone, Han Zhiyu dug the watermelon again, wondering when they would be able to choose a queen.

I don't want to stay anymore.

Come to ancient times, if you don't go out to see the great rivers and mountains, and breathe the fresh air, it's a waste of opportunity.

Who will take my back seat, she wailed in her heart again.

　Good night, everyone, please ask for a ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)