Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 291
So he leaned closer and wanted to reach out to tease her.

Then with a loud 'pop', Han Zhiyu opened her eyes, only to see a few finger prints quickly floating on the emperor's face.

Ying Yu tilted his head and asked, "This isn't the first time you hit me, it's so easy."

There was no question in his tone, just a little curious.

Because of the way she slapped her hands, she was very familiar.

For such a big man, a slap by his wife is not malicious, it doesn't matter, it's even a little fun, and it doesn't hurt anyway.

Pride from rough skin and thick flesh.

"No." Immediately all the sleepy bugs disappeared, Han Zhiyu subconsciously refused, fearing that he would continue to pursue, she hurriedly asked: "Is Your Majesty awake? Today is the first day of the lunar new year. Let's go out of the palace to have a look?"

The emperor only has three days off after the Chinese New Year. After the third day of junior high school, he has to clock in and go to court honestly, and process the memorials on time.

"Okay, then get up and clean up." Ying Yu smiled, and carefully pressed a kiss on her forehead.

Then, as if being chased by something, he quickly got up and got out of bed.

Han Zhiyu felt a little helpless and wiped her forehead.

Brother, our boyfriend and girlfriend, you can kiss the forehead if you want, can you brush your teeth first.

After washing up and changing the set of supplies on the bed as she wished, Han Zhiyu went out with peace of mind.

Both of them are wearing very festive clothes today, bright red.

Although it is a bit eye-catching, it is not too obtrusive because it is Chinese New Year.

At this time, there are very few people working, but there are quite a lot of stalls.

There are all kinds of hawkers, and there are many more people eating breakfast.

"This is delicious."

"That's delicious too."

Unlike Han Zhiyu's imagining that she was taking the emperor to eat, this man was like a wild horse that had let go of its rein after he went to the street, and he couldn't even pull him back.

And what's delicious, he knows it, just like going back to his own home.

They didn't bring the maid and other people out today, just the two of them went shopping like ordinary couples.

Ying Yu was holding piles of things in his hands, feeding Han Zhiyu from time to time.

"Why don't I get some for you?" Han Zhiyu offered.

It's not that she is so diligent, but that this person is holding so many things, his hands are empty, and others look at him with a condemning look.

It's like the feeling of wrapping the noodles and letting the noodles go to farm.

Hearing this, Yingyu immediately shook his head: "How can this be done, I am a man, and it is only natural to protect you."

As he spoke, he fed another small scone and looked at her expectantly.

"Well, it's good, thank you." Han Zhiyu chewed mechanically, and it was quite delicious.

Everyone's eyes are still hot.

The man is handsome and the woman is pretty, and the red color takes advantage of others. Although the two of them are in the crowd, they will not be surrounded.

However, there were still people who were looked back and forth, and some even followed them with full stride.

If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them looked like they were husband and wife, they would probably smash a whole load of handkerchiefs and the like.

Han Zhiyu could even faintly hear some scolding her husband in the crowd.

"You see that people love their own daughter-in-law, and then look at you, why can't you, eat No. 1."

"Then look at how beautiful the wife is, what kind of pot is suitable for what kind of cover. We are old husband and wife, I don't dislike you, and you don't dislike me either."

If Ying Yu still felt nothing when he heard the first sentence, but when others talked about his appearance as a queen.

His face darkened quickly, he put all the things in his left hand, and then he jumped with his right hand around Han Zhiyu.

(End of this chapter)