Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 1745 Feeling is so precious that you can't force it
Han Huan fanned her, "Ma'am, are you not worried about the princess?"

Mingyou shook his head, "There is nothing to worry about. This girl is addicted to alcohol. Doesn't she drink every two days? She should also be drunk twice to have a long memory."

"But the servant feels that the princess has something on her mind when she is drunk."

Mingyou swallowed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and lay down on the wicker chair with half-closed eyes, "How can everything go well in the world, love is so precious that you can't force it.

If it was hers, it would have been hers long ago, so why bother to keep chasing after her for so long.

If it wasn't for her not being able to let go and see through herself, she would have had this ordeal.She doesn't experience and doesn't grow up herself. I don't mean that no matter how much I say, it's just empty words. "

Han Huan nodded, "But why does the empress pretend to be ignorant? This servant knows a little bit by looking at His Majesty. Don't even ask, Your Highness the Princess doesn't even have anyone to complain about it."

"We pretended not to know, so she felt better. This child has been arrogant since she was a child, and was spoiled by Feng Qiqi. She gave up her arrogance and arrogance for Song Hantian.

We pretended to be ignorant, but her self-esteem was not bad.You think Song Hantian is really elm-headed, but if he knows it and remains indifferent, then he doesn't like it.Since Nuo Nuo's heart is not on Nuo Nuo, it would be good for both of them to take advantage of the sprouting of talent and affection. "

Han Huan brought her some tea, and said angrily, "Our princess is Her Royal Highness who is a direct relative, she looks kind and lovely.

Looking at how many people in the world are worthy of our princess, General Song Hantian is no more than an orphan no matter what, he looks good, and the princess likes it, that is already a great honor.But he just looks down on our princess..."

Mingyou smiled and shook his head, "Maybe it's because each has its own love, maybe we shouldn't have agreed to her request back then..." There was melancholy and helplessness in his words.

Nuo Nuo is a princess, and they are empresses. Most things in the world can be as she wishes, but there is only one thing that can't, and that is feelings.

Feng Qingqian was able to marry Nuonuo according to Song Hantian's head, but she couldn't control Song Hantian's heart.Mingyou himself also understands that if there is no emotional marriage, it is better not to marry.

After thinking and thinking, he took the fan and stood up gently swaying. "Wait a little longer, look again, the world is so big, Yuelao's red thread can be worn on her body sooner or later, so that she can find a good husband. Isn't Ming'er not yet married, brother is not in a hurry, sister's is not changed There's no rush."

Feng Qingqian stood outside the courtyard for a long time listening to the words of the master and the servant, and then came in, acting as if she didn't know anything.

"I saw that you didn't take the initiative to see Nuo Nuo, so it turned out that you were secretly taking advantage of my absence to eat supper. It wasn't because of food accumulation that you had stomach troubles for several days, did you forget the imperial doctor's orders?"

Mingyou, "I just don't like watching it, it's all eaten by Han Huan, if you don't believe me, you can ask her!"

Han Huan thought to herself, the empress is too inhuman, how can she blame herself.This is Your Majesty, she dares to lie to others.Your Majesty, how dare she have such courage!

He lowered his head and hesitated for a while, then suddenly slapped his forehead and exclaimed, "Ah, ma'am, there are still clothes drying over there, and this servant has to go and collect them quickly. Slave, servant, I wish you a thousand years, and a thousand years, a thousand years." .”

Mingyou, "..."

Feng Qingqian took the hand that was fanning the fan, and touched it carefully along the hand, Mingyou was startled and itchy.

Looking at the big bad wolf approaching, he couldn't help stammering, "What do you want to do..."

(End of this chapter)