Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 180 Beauty with dry bones! Why don't you scratch your own face?
"I heard that it's because she has someone she likes, and that person is His Majesty." Madam Meng curled her lips as she spoke, seeming to be very disdainful.

When Han Zhiyu took a closer look, the expression just now had disappeared from her face.

I don't know if she disdains the Wen family girl or the emperor.

Mrs. Meng was afraid that she would be entangled in this issue, so she quickly made a statement: "I used to think this was a rumor, but now it seems that it is not groundless."

"Jieyu is a kind person, at best she can be a bit coquettish and arrogant, but she is not a bad child. If it is not because she is jealous of Jieyu's entry into the palace, there is no other reason to think of."

Originally, she just wanted to perfunctory the queen, but after Madam Meng finished speaking, she really believed in what she said.

Because it's a lot like that.

Han Zhiyu was a little surprised, but more of a shock.

It's not good for a good girl to like someone, she must like a dog.

"Hey, what I mean is her temper." Han Zhiyu took the initiative to bring back the topic of going off track.

After all, Ning Jieyu was still suffering, and the two of them actually started gossiping.

Mrs. Meng's expression froze, knowing that she would be wrong: "It is said that she is arrogant and doesn't take anyone seriously. The family members who provoke her don't like her, but after all, she is a person with skills and talents, so I don't care about her." It's just to give birth to her."

"The girl used to be soft-tempered, but now with the Wen family, I'm afraid she won't be able to let go."

Han Zhiyu narrowed her eyes slightly when she was pierced by the sunlight in the sky: "Since you can't let go, you can't pin all your hopes on her. Now that you know the mastermind, everything else will be easy to deal with. Let someone check the people around her Or where the coachman showed up."

There are too many of these girls, and they were not publicized before, so there are not many available manpower, and it is impossible to follow them one by one.

But now that there is an important person, it's much better.

"Okay." Mrs. Meng responded very quickly, and immediately understood what she meant, and arranged for someone to investigate.

When Han Zhiyu went to the room where the girl from the Wen family was locked up, she saw a wooden barrel hanging on the beam in the same way.

The girl lying on the wooden bench frowned slightly and seemed a little uneasy, but there was no obvious sign of struggle.

Sure enough, her temperament is different from that girl just now.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, don't worry about it, Miss Wen." Han Zhiyu played the old trick, rubbing her face with the back of her hand and still not forgetting to comment: "The skin is as smooth as fat, it really looks good."

Her nails were slightly split before, and she didn't use much force when rubbing them, but Wen Qiang, whose skin was too delicate, still felt the pain and flinched.

Han Zhiyu clicked her tongue twice: "It's unbelievable, a person as powerful as Miss Wen actually cares about her appearance. You are so beautiful, you still don't think clearly enough."

Listening to such a strange way of speaking, Wen Qiang tried to calm herself down and resisted the desire to scold her.

It's nice to say, with a beautiful face and bones, and I haven't seen anyone take the initiative to scratch his face off for no reason.

Most of them are people who are troubled by their ordinary or ugly appearance.

"How about it, I haven't seen you for many years, do you have a thousand words to say to Ben Gong?" Han Zhiyu used Wen Qiang's own hair to sweep her under the nose while speaking.

No matter how fairy or powerful a person is, there are very few who can bear this itch.

Wen Qiang wanted to raise her head subconsciously, and then realized that she was tied up.

These slightly humiliating frowns, if not because she couldn't speak, she really wanted to kill this person.

(End of this chapter)