Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 66 Willing to Be Your Direction

In the end, he made Lingyun smile happily, without that aggrieved look.

Compared with the ease on her side, Yao Cairen's side may not be so good.

When she walked to the Yaocai Palace, she saw a group of maids surrounded by iron buckets.

He must have taken Han Zhiyu's words to heart, and was wary of her impulsive actions.

Everyone is persuasively persuading: "Cairen, you should have some food. Otherwise, the empress will definitely worry about you when she sees it."

The methods that have been tried and tested in the past have no effect today, and they can only return in failure in the end.

Everyone got dizzy.

Just when I saw Han Zhiyu approaching, it was like seeing a savior.

"Your Majesty, you are finally here. We have been sitting here for two hours without eating or drinking."

"She is a little weak, how can she bear it. But what the servants told her, she didn't say a word, which is really worrying."

The maid of honor of Yao Cairen is a girl who likes to embroider wind chimes on her sleeves. Her name is Feng Ling.

After Fengling spoke so much, his expression couldn't hide the worry.

Han Zhiyu nodded: "Well, thank you for your hard work, I will leave the rest to Bengong."

After speaking, she personally took the tray from the hand of the maid, pushed the others away, and walked in alone.

The Yaocai people inside are like puppets without souls, without any emotions.

Although sitting blankly, it makes people feel sad for no reason.

Han Zhiyu sighed: "Who said you wanted to live soberly before, do you seem to be alive now?"

Not sure if it was her voice or her words.

Yao Cairen's eyes were a little erratic, and he said with a guilty conscience: "I'm just a little sad for a while, and I'll be fine later."

"I believe in you, it will be fine after a while. But can your body survive for a while?"

"Only living is the capital. Do you plan to let the person who plotted against you and persecuted you just like this?" Han Zhiyu's voice was cold, even a little forceful.

Yaocai felt aggrieved, and pursed her mouth: "The courtiers and concubines are all like this, it's fine if you don't comfort me, and you still say that about me."

He already looks like a half-grown child, yet he is so soft and cuddly, with a dependent expression.

Han Zhiyu's heart, which had been hardened with great difficulty, was completely disintegrated.

"Sigh." Han Zhiyu sighed: "You look like this, so what if I comfort you."

"Some things don't depend on the comfort of others. What you can get out of is more dependent on yourself."

"If you don't know how to go in the future, then go on because of hatred."

"I don't." Yao Cairen couldn't bear the grievances, and said in a crying voice: "I survived with great difficulty, so I don't want to go on because of hatred. Isn't that what relatives and enemies are happy about?"

She paused, thinking about the lines in the dramas she had watched before, and she said so.

"I want to live for hope, for the future, and for you."

While talking, he wiped the tears off his face fiercely, like a crying bag.

Soft yet pretending to be strong.

Han Zhiyu was taken aback, but did not refute her.

He just softened his voice and said, "Then please for the future, for hope. For me, please live strong."

The little girl was frustrated, even if she was sad for a while.If you can find a future direction, you can still cheer up.

Although it seems weak, even if it is as weak as a dodder flower, it has the means to protect itself.

　Didi, the second bomb

　　
　
(End of this chapter)