Chapter 80 That Moonlight

And in the novel, he is also defined as an ordinary male number, who is still childish.

"When you saw me in the past, maybe I was playing with your elder brother, fresh clothes and angry horses. In fact, I am the most useless one among all the young masters. The elder brother and the second brother are stronger than me." He said. I called myself, and my voice was low.

Perhaps in such an environment, it is easier to make two people get closer.

Han Zhiyu didn't talk to him, knowing that he just wanted to talk.

She carefully applied the medicine to him with her fingertips, sliding the cool ointment on his hands with her light fingers.

Ying Yu couldn't feel the pain, only a slight itching.

"Although as a son of a country, I won't be bullied. But my father's eyes will never fall on me. When I was young, I wanted to do a better job so that she would look at me more."

"But I'm too stupid. I can't compare with elder brother, your brother, or Ji Linyuan."

Han Zhiyu was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect him to know his position so clearly.

She raised her eyes and looked at him: "Why did Your Majesty tell me this?"

The more she knows, the sooner she will die. Although she already knew it when she read the book, she doesn't want others to know.

Ying Yu bent down slightly, raised her chin with an uninjured hand, and asked softly, "You really don't know why the widow told you this?"

His eyes were serious and bright, as if he was looking forward to her answer.

I don't know and don't want to know.

Such words hovered on the tip of Han Zhiyu's tongue, but she couldn't say such hurtful words, she just stopped talking in embarrassment.

She didn't directly refuse.

Ying Yu's heart relaxed, and he chuckled softly: "Idiot, it's nothing important. I just saw that you were curious about other people's affairs, so I wanted to tell you about it."

"If you really want to say it, then go ahead." Han Zhiyu added emphatically, "I will forget it when I pass today, and your majesty doesn't have to worry about it."

Seeing that this man didn't want her to leave, she could only listen to her fate.

Although it is estimated that the emperor is ruthless and the power of heaven is unpredictable.

But she was really curious about what his life was like.

Although he exists in the book, he is a male number after all, and the story is good, but a few hasty strokes.

What was it like when he didn't leave the factory?

Only then did Ying Yu sit back down again, and moved his injured hand: "Go on, if you stop, the widow will be in great pain."

Han Zhiyu continued to apply medicine to him without saying a word. Anyway, touching hands is a matter of touching people, so there is no disadvantage.

"Later, the widows thought that I could not compare with me. It would be better to eat, drink, play and make trouble, but my father still doesn't care about me." When he said this, he couldn't help laughing softly when he thought of his childhood appearance.

The original owner did not have these things in her memory. In her memory, this person was always laughing, cursing and acting recklessly, as vivid as a river flowing endlessly in spring and summer.

The sun was shining on her body, even if her expression was slightly cold, it looked like it was warm now.

Ying Yu looked at her: "Later, a girl appeared in my life, she was weak and tough, she needed me."

Here she comes, the white moonlight sings gently.

Han Zhiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, wondering if there was any other version of the story.

"You know what happened after that. She died, and the widow became the emperor." His voice was calm, as if he was not talking about the person he liked.

(End of this chapter)

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