Chapter 457

Miss Han is playing the piano. At this time, it's not about fighting skills, but it's like showing off that my children are so good.

Since she started, more people have volunteered to play and sing, singing and dancing everywhere, very lively.

Zhao Jinse just sat and ate, staring at the girls' homes intently, deeply understanding why there is such a phrase that the king will not go to court early.

The girls act like weak willows supporting the wind, but when they dance, they dance in various poses, which are too beautiful to behold.

Gradually, everyone let go a lot, and began chatting and toasting.

Taking advantage of this moment, Guan Mingzhu quietly slipped to Zhao Jinse's place.

Master Ji, who was tragically abandoned, gave Zhao Jinse a lot of supercilious looks, as if secretly hating her for taking away his wife.

Zhao Jinse didn't pay much attention to Mr. Ji, since he knew about Lin Jingyu.

It's hard for her to have the slightest liking for the Emperor and Lord Ji, and it's because of her strong self-control that she doesn't show any dislike.

Guan Mingzhu leaned over and whispered, "Look, that Han Zhiyu's eyes are almost glued to Young Master Yu's body."

Here we don't call them princes or the like, but sons and so-and-so. In order to distinguish them, they are at most called sons.

Finally someone came to gossip with him, Zhao Jinse shrank himself to her side and said: "Indeed, I just find it a little strange, the girl looks beautiful, and she plays the piano very well. Why does Mr. Yu seem to be avoiding it?" , but there is something inhumane about it.”

Her voice was so low that Guan Mingzhu worked hard to hear her clearly.

But after listening to her, she said unexpectedly: "It shouldn't be so. Since the founding of this dynasty, the queens have all come from the Han family, so there is no son who would avoid the girls of the Han family."

"So that's it." Zhao Jinse nodded, and the two of them changed the topic tacitly.

Perhaps Ying Yu expressed his dissatisfaction with Han Zhiyu because he wanted to avoid the sharpness of others and show the world that he had no intention of spying on the throne.

Like the kind of person who came to the throne with patience, how could he not experience a lot of humiliation.

In fact, the two of them completely misunderstood Ying Yu's thoughts.

He didn't keep a distance from Han Zhiyu because he wanted to avoid sharpness, but because he was insensitive to her.

He doesn't like people who look down on women at every turn, or who talk weak or inferior because they are women.

What he appreciates more is the kind of girl who is self-improving, self-respecting and self-loving, and brave and resourceful, rather than a silk grass that is willing to cling to others.

It just so happened that Han Zhiyu was not his type.

But it seems that not only other people misunderstood, but even Han Zhiyu seemed to have misunderstood.

Ying Yu looked at Han Zhiyu who was toasting him in front of him. He was always gentle and harmless, but he seemed a little speechless, and even had the urge to grab the ground with his head.

"Third Young Master, what's the matter with you?" Han Zhiyu asked carefully.

She probably didn't even notice that when she was talking to Ying Yu, her voice trembled a little, she seemed extremely nervous.

For a lady from a famous family, she needs to be generous in her dealings with others, and she has always done a good job.

But I don't know why she is so worthless now.

Seeing him, Han Zhiyu still didn't respond, but forced a smile and asked, "But did Zhiyu bother you?"

Ying Yu didn't hear what he said before, but this sentence seemed to be stuck in his ears.

He heard it, and said without thinking: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)

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