Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 325

That guy Ying Yu nodded and agreed very much: "I think so too, so when do you think you'll go to bed?"

He couldn't hide his smile when he spoke, and Han Zhiyu quickly backed away in fright, and said defensively, "Of course you will meet your Zichen Palace. When you sleep depends on when Duke Zhou asks you for a date."

"Dating? I don't want to have a date with Zhou, I just want to be with you." Ying Yu leaned closer again, and saw that he was joking with interest.

But Han Zhiyu didn't know, her whole head was buzzing, and she quickly avoided it: "Stop, I don't want to make an appointment with you. You go back to your own Zichen Palace to rest."

Although he seemed to be a gentleman during this time, but now the two of them are young and vigorous at this age, it would be too bad if something unsuitable for children happens.

The girl looked gentle, but her eyes were full of defense and grievance, she looked like a timid little rabbit.

"Cough, what are you thinking?" Ying Yu rubbed her hair helplessly.

Because it was night, she had already taken off her make-up and all the pearls and emeralds on her hair. Her black hair was like a waterfall, and it was very comfortable to rub.

From her head, the Emperor found the pleasure of rubbing a cat.

Only then did Han Zhiyu realize that he was teasing himself: "Obviously what you said was ambiguous."

She was not to be outdone, if it wasn't because she still cared about the ancient times, she would have to give this dog a hammer.

"You and I are husband and wife, so what's the difference?" The emperor was ashamed by her righteous tone.

"Oh, husband and wife. Aren't you the one who only regarded her as a younger sister?" She couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

I think back in Zichen Palace I kept saying that I only regarded you as my younger sister, but it turns out that these are brothers and sisters.

After this reminder, Ying Yu also remembered how resolute he was at that time, although he felt a little embarrassed.

But he thought he was thick-skinned enough, so he rubbed her head again, and said in a low voice: "What does it matter, brother and sister are brothers and sisters too, if you like to call me brother, I will naturally Will agree."

His hair was scattered on Han Zhiyu's body, and some of it reached her neck and shoulders, soft and soft.

The sound pierced into the ears, and the inexplicably seductive person was confused.

Especially the elder brother, who said it was doting and frivolous.

As he spoke, he used his fingers to pin her loose hair behind her ears, softly and out of shape.

Before she knew it, Han Zhiyu's ears turned red, her heart was trembling, and under the candlelight, her cheeks were also stained with a thin layer of crimson.

"You blushed just because of this, and your body trembled after two words, Zhiyu, you really made me not know what to do." Ying Yu noticed that her body was trembling.

It's not because of fear, but because of shyness, which is the complete opposite of his usual generosity.

Like a bend of water, a round of the moon, the beauty is somewhat illusory.

Han Zhiyu just felt that it was a bit hotter today, she raised her head slightly to keep the hair behind her away from her, the thick and long hair hung behind her like a cloak.

There was fine sweat on the tip of her nose, and her slender swan neck was raised, making her look even more pitiful.

For some reason, Ying Yu couldn't move his eyes away for a while.

He was slightly embarrassed, and gently lifted her chin: "Zhiyu, Zhiyu"

He called in a low voice, and the candlelight reflected the figures of the two on the window, like mandarin ducks crossing their necks.

full of pathos.

"Can you?" Ying Yu asked her.

The low, hoarse voice was like the wind at night, or the rain in summer.

The sound is filled with suppressed joy.

　Did you see the car I was driving?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)