Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 37
Although she doesn't like sour food very much, it's not that she can't eat it.

But it's just sour that the facial features are distorted. Fortunately, Ying Yu was so excited that she snatched the candied haws from her hand, and said proudly: "Since you begged me sincerely, then I will eat it."

The hawthorn of this candied gourd is plump and covered with a layer of crystal icing, which looks very attractive.

After one bite, it was so sour that people couldn't help but close their eyes slightly, and then it was sweet.

Ying Yu took a bite, inevitably reminding him of his childhood.

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Candied haws is this flavor.

He ate very quickly, and leaned against the wall of the car with a satisfied face after finishing, rarely closing his mouth.

If he had known that eating something would make him quiet, then Han Zhiyu would have blocked his mouth with a lot of candied haws.

And Meng Siyuan, who was riding a tall horse, would inevitably recall the appearance of that nobleman when he turned to look at him just now.

His eyes were like a pool of autumn water, cold and quiet.

It's obviously a girl's family, but it's full of bookishness.

I don't know if the candied haws are delicious or not.

Of course, if he knew how the candied haws were eaten by the emperor, he would react.

The carriage drove for a long time before it stopped. Han Zhiyu opened the curtain and saw a teahouse.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of people along the way, this place can be regarded as cold and defeated.

The teahouses are full of scholars, and poems are hung everywhere.

"How is it?" Ying Yu moved closer to her, as if offering treasures.

Han Zhiyu nodded: "Not bad."

???

Just these two words, no more comments?

Before he could ask, he saw his queen eagerly leaving him as if being chased by a dog.

Ying Yu couldn't help but feel sad, a useless brother is not as good as a dog.

While hurting spring and autumn, he couldn't stop him from following up very quickly.

As a result, as soon as he raised his head, he saw Meng Siyuan handing his arm to his cheap sister.

"What are you doing?" He couldn't hold back for a moment, his voice raised.

Meng Siyuan took a step back subconsciously, cupped his fists and said, "I'm offended."

Han Zhiyu looked at her immediate boss helplessly: "You don't even have a chair in this carriage, and I'm wearing a skirt. Do you mean to let me jump right off?"

Originally, it would be fine to jump down from this height, but with such a long skirt, the possibility of stepping on it is too great.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I fell down, and the material of the clothes feels very comfortable, it's a pity that it's dirty.

Just when she was hesitating, Meng Siyuan handed over his arm to support himself.

And covered the arms and hands with sleeves to avoid contact between two people.

How come this person's mouth looks like he's caught in bed.

Ying Yu nodded and noticed that she was wearing a skirt.

Although it's not very gorgeous, the long skirt drags the floor, making it really inconvenient to move around.

He jumped out of the carriage first and handed her his hand: "Come down, be careful."

"Thank you." Han Zhiyu was afraid that he would feel that she was jealous of his beauty, so she carefully placed her fingertips on his hand.

Meng Siyuan said politely: "The son and the girl are really brothers and sisters."

At this moment, both of them sighed in their hearts at the same time, the general's eyesight is probably not very good.

In fact, Meng Siyuan is just being polite, he is himself, from a poor family, how many times have he seen the way of getting along with the rich and even royal brothers and sisters.

Although Ying Yu felt that what he said was wrong, he still nodded and said: "The girl is very delicate, as a brother, you should take more care of her."

　The third bomb~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)