Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 350
Early the next morning, Han Zhiyu opened her eyes in the sunshine, and heard the sound of gurgling water outside the house, the rustling of leaves being blown by the wind, the singing of birds, and the strange whistling sound of wind.

"Your Majesty is awake, Your Majesty is practicing sword." Although Lingyun didn't call her to watch, he waited for her to get up very carelessly.

She simply didn't have any outsiders here, and the servants were also maids, so she put on a cloak and stood in front of the window to watch.

Every move Ying Yu swung was accompanied by the sound of the wind, and it turned out that the strange whistling wind sound came from his sword.

He didn't wear the usual fancy clothes, and the simple round-neck robe carried an infinite sense of beauty on him.

As if wanting to blend into the surrounding scenery, a difficult movement from time to time caused Han Zhiyu to applaud from time to time.

Whenever this time, he will play more tricks.

Until Han Zhiyu yelled, "It's time to eat."

Then he casually threw an apple from the table and said casually: "Good dance, I'll reward you."

At first glance, he really looks a bit cynical, like a libertine.

The others were heartbroken, the empress's words were too bold.

Forget about molesting, but even used the word reward.

Only the high-ranking ones reward the low-ranking ones, so no queen uses the word "reward" to give something to the emperor.

"Then thank you for the reward." Unexpectedly, the emperor didn't care about this, and the smile was so big that it would make people blind.

He was about to put it in his mouth after catching it, but she stopped him: "What are you doing, wash your hands before eating, it's so dirty."

After practicing martial arts for so long, my hands must be sweating, and if I hold it, it will be full of bacteria.

Ying Yu was not annoyed, and after cleaning his hands, he finally swallowed the reward for his hard work in one gulp.

"It's like a starved ghost reincarnated, breakfast must be ready, you go and use some first." Han Zhiyu was still being groomed.

She actually wanted to go to have breakfast, but she had to get dressed first here.

"It's okay, I'm not hungry." Ying Yu leaned on her dressing table like a boneless man, staring at her intently.

This gaze was inexplicably scorching, Han Zhiyu tried not to look at him: "Then just wait a little longer, I'll be fine soon."

"Well, I'll give her a simpler makeup look today." After several months of thrush and hair, he was no longer satisfied with looking at it.

Now it has developed to the point of giving advice on her makeup.

Lingyun looked at his mother with an inquiring gaze, and continued to do it after receiving a look of approval.

The little maid didn't listen to her, and Ying Yu wasn't annoyed. Instead, she felt a little happy to see her believing in him for no reason: "I'll take you to the biggest academy in Yunan today."

"Understood." Han Zhiyu said with a smile: "Let me have a little white makeup."

The scholars here more or less only like light-colored clothes, so that they can appear to be noble and unconventional.

Little do they know that when everyone wears the same color, it is too vulgar to simply pursue the nobility reflected in the clothes.

But since they are going to other people's colleges, they can't be too eye-catching, so they still have to restrain themselves.

Lingyun was clever, so she combed a lily bun for her, and randomly placed a fresh peony flower on it. It looked like the Baixueta variety, but there was a little green on the edge.

She cleaned her crescent eyebrows and moistened her lower lip with lipstick made of flowers, and two strands of hair hung down her temples.

If one ignores her overly bright eyes, she can be said to be a sick and delicate girl.

However, her eyes and her whole body revealed nobleness and determination, not weakness.

(End of this chapter)