The reborn soft empress only wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 10 Old Events and Misunderstandings

At dinner, Luo Chuchu turned her grievances into appetite, and accidentally cleaned up half of the dishes, Shi Yue couldn't persuade her to eat more slowly.

You must know that the standard for a meal for the empress is sixteen dishes!Luo Chuchu's thin body didn't know how to eat it.

Touching her flat stomach, Luo Chuchu hiccupped slightly.

Forget it, if Yan Wenmao doesn't want to accompany her, let's not accompany her, anyway, we can see her every day, it doesn't matter whether he is in Qifeng Palace or not.

After dinner, Shi Xue took out the cuju that she had sewn by herself, and played football with Luo Chuchu in the yard. Luo Chuchu couldn't get her head right, but she played very happily. She kicked the cuju very far, and ran over happily Pick up the ball.

Cuju stopped next to a pair of black boots, and the man bent down to pick them up. Luo Chuchu stopped a foot away from him, not daring to go there.

Seeing Luo Chuchu keeping a distance from him, Yan Wenmao was upset for some reason, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, don't be playful, it's cold, it's better to stay indoors."

Luo Chuchu lowered his head and let out an "oh", and rubbed his toes against the ground, but couldn't get over.

Luo Chuchu felt a little discouraged when he remembered that Yan Wenmao still left despite his disregard of face to keep him in front of many people.

Yan Wenmao also recalled what happened in the afternoon, when Luo Chuchu would come to hug him, but now he doesn't move.

Hanging down his eyelashes to get rid of his emotions, he took a few steps forward, intending to return the Cuju to Luo Chuchu.

Behind Yan Wenmao is Fu'an carrying a big lantern. The light from the lantern is very bright, casting his shadow very long. When Yan Wenmao walked forward, the shadow covered Luo Chuchu.

Luo Chuchu retreated subconsciously and stood in the light. Seeing that Yan Wenmao didn't leave, he realized what he had done.

"That..." I didn't mean to despise you...

"Shixue." Yan Wenmao didn't go past, the corners of his lips raised, revealing a mocking smile, "Come here and get the ball."

Shi Xue took the Cuju in his hand and returned to Luo Chuchu's side. Luo Chuchu twisted the hem of his clothes tangledly, wanting to apologize but didn't know what to say.

Yan Wenmao didn't even apologize to her for what happened at noon, so why be angry about such a trivial matter now, she is not angry yet!

Even though she thought so, Luo Chuchu was inexplicably guilty and deliberately didn't look at Yan Wenmao.

Seeing her avoiding his gaze, Yan Wenmao became more and more sure that the two days of intimacy were just a show, and seeing that the goal could not be achieved, he didn't even bother to act.

Also, how can anyone have a good impression of an eunuch, and it is too late to avoid him.

Although Yan Wenmao is not a real eunuch, he has been living as an eunuch for a full 25 years since he entered the palace at the age of five until now at the age of 20.

If it wasn't for the extreme pain that reminded him that he was a man when the effect of the medicine started and expired, he might have forgotten his true identity long ago.

Yan Wenmao took Fu'an away from Qifeng Palace, walking very slowly, with emotions in his eyes.

When he first entered the palace, before falling asleep, he would always fantasize about what would happen if the family didn't offend that high official.

My father and mother will not die, and I will go to a public school to study like an ordinary boy, and then I will be a scholar or a Jinshi, and I will be an official of any size, and I will have a peaceful and happy life.

When he entered the palace at a young age, he could only write his own name, and studied with other young eunuchs, taught by an old female official.

The old female officer was poor all her life, but she lived a very long life. Yan Wenmao learned writing and culture from her at the age of five, until Gong Bian died in the aftermath of the battle between the two emperor's heirs, and lived for more than ninety years.

Yan Wenmao thought of his teacher, and when he rushed to rescue her, the old female officer had only her last breath left, she clutched his hand deliriously, and begged him to take care of Wen Ruyue.

The old female official was also surnamed Wen, she was a branch of Wen's family, she was Wen Ruyue's aunt, she felt that her temper would make it difficult to survive in the palace, and she really couldn't let her go.

Because of the affection of the old female official, Yan Wenmao was a little more tolerant, allowing Wen Ruyue to live in a dignified manner in the palace, trying to meet any requirements, and respecting her.

When Wen Ruyue said that Luo Chuchu was embarrassing her in front of the prime minister, Yan Wenmao thought about going over to ask Luo Chuchu what was going on.

But Luo Chu's actions for a long time have left a deep impression on Yan Wenmao, especially when facing him, not to mention insults, even poison.

Deliberately making things difficult for others is like something Luo Chu can do, and it's useless to ask, so I don't mention it.

It's just why, seeing that the empress no longer tried to get close to her with abnormal words and deeds, he felt a little lost?

When Yan Wenmao returned to the residence, Fu An put down the lantern and left. The bright lantern illuminated the empty room, making it even colder.

A click in the lower right corner of the heavy wooden table reveals a small drawer.

Yan Wenmao carefully took out the cloth bag made of top-quality satin from the small drawer, shook it lightly, and the bag fell into the palm of his hand.

It was a faded red rope with two wooden beads tied at each end and a tight knot in the middle, apparently held together by two lengths of rope.

Putting the red string on the wrist carefully, the drawer returned to its original position, Yan Wenmao heaved a sigh of relief, his tense body finally relaxed, and fell asleep on the bed.

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The next morning, Luo Chuchu lazily got up from the bed. She didn't plan to go to court today.

There are only so many big things. The area of ​​Luo Kingdom is medium and relatively prosperous. There are few natural disasters. There are almost no floods, droughts and ground fissures. The locust plague once every few years is the most serious disaster.

The matter of the locust plague has been resolved, and the solution has been told to Wen Renyin, let him do the rest.

By the way, will Yan Wenmao come to have lunch with her today?If he doesn't come, if he doesn't come...

She went to find him!
Hmph, how is life important?
Fortunately, Yan Wenmao came over at noon, Luo Chuchu heaved a sigh of relief, and handed Yan Wenmao a small plate, which contained the tangerine petals she peeled by herself.

"Master Yan, this is for you."

Yan Wenmao didn't reach out to pick it up, but said to Shi Xue: "Pass me the plate in His Majesty's hand."

Luo Chuchu choked, slapped Yan Wenmao lightly, and said, "What are you doing? It was a misunderstanding last night."

Yan Wenmao couldn't deny it: "Your Majesty said it was a misunderstanding, so it must be."

Luo Chuchu gritted his teeth, forced the plate to him, and said angrily, "Eat!"

She also used this word when feeding herself sweet soup.

Yan Wenmao took the plate and said: "Did Your Majesty discuss the locust plague with the Prime Minister yesterday?"

Luo Chuchu nodded and said, "Yes!" She not only discussed it, but also gave a good solution!
Yan Wenmao continued: "The slave has a good idea, tell your Majesty." Then he told Luo Chuchu that he could make locusts into food.

Luo Chuchu was taken aback for a moment, and said, "We thought of going together!"

"Ok?"

"Yesterday I fried some locusts for the prime minister and Wen Nushi to eat." Luo Chuchu didn't notice the change in Yan Wenmao's expression. Let her take it back."

　More than one foot and three meters.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)