Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 92
Then he successfully saw that the queen with his indifferent face moved lightly with lotus steps and took a step back.

???

Ying Yu: Then I go?

Of course it is impossible to walk.

"What are you doing, the widow can still eat it, can't you?" When he spoke, his eyes seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made people immerse themselves in it.

Han Zhiyu was stunned for a second or two, before she sighed incomprehensibly: "I am fated, I am not fated, my God, Your Majesty is really peerless."

Although people are good-looking, unless this kind of action comes with a beauty filter, it still looks a little greasy.

Especially since he has been dealing with government affairs for a whole day, he is exhausted.

But she is always serious, so saying this seems to be a compliment.

And the emperor himself didn't understand the stalk, he thought it was: I can't help my fate, and praised him for his beauty and demeanor.

Ying Yu was not self-effacing. He clenched his right hand into a fist and coughed deliberately with his left hand behind his back: "Although what you said is the truth, it's better not to be too blunt. Are there any outsiders? Otherwise, I will laugh at you." .”

Regarding his performance, Han Zhiyu didn't feel complacent at all, but just took a deep breath: "Well, you're right."

"Then be careful all the way." Ying Yu felt that he seemed a little ungenerous when he said this, and added: "If you want to stay for a few days longer, you can stay longer, and the widow won't care."

Han Zhiyu nodded and said, "Yes, it's getting late now, Your Majesty should be careful when walking at night."

Under the moonlight, her face looked a little soft, and her expression was also extraordinarily gentle.

Ying Yu waved his hand to show that he knew.

He turned and left with a calm face, but he walked with his hands and feet.

Is she caring about the widow?
Oh, those who have no conscience, think that the widow will be moved by this.

When he walked out of the gate, he muttered unhappily: "Can't you see that the road is dark, where are the lights?"

"It's my servant's fault." Xuan Ning offered the lamp, and then withdrew.

Then I complained wildly in my heart, the lights along the way, and eight maids carrying lights to light the way, when did you become blind.

But these words lent him ten guts, but he didn't dare to say them out.

Ying Yu held the lamp in his hand and walked in the front.

The white clothes fluttered with the wind, like the sun and the moon in the bosom.

I saw that the emperor usually wore dark clothes, but now he was amazing in such clothes.

Xuan Ning looked at the little eunuch who was holding his black clothes at the side again, and his breath was suffocated again.

Just because I saw Xie Qing'an in white clothes and heard that he was cute.

Such dog days are stunned to wear an extra dress.

Ying Yu looked at him sideways: "Are you picking up money on the ground, why are you walking so slowly?"

"It's the servant girl's fault." Xuan Ning didn't argue, but took two steps faster, and moved to a step away from the emperor's three steps.

In order to show the majesty of the emperor, the waiters had to be lined up one by one, and his close servant was also three steps away.

However, he was the boss, so he recognized it.

In fact, Ying Yu didn't want to torment him, but he didn't know who to share with other than this servant.

No one can share it with him.

Han Ying, who usually wears a pair of trousers, has some estrangement with him because of his sister.

Some things cannot go back.

Ying Yu shook his head, shook the lamp, and the candle flickered.

His brows looked much gentler now, without the usual evil and hostility.

　Ah, I played the game too much, tomorrow's can only wait for tomorrow's daytime

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(End of this chapter)